Behind The Book (Sexy 2)

I take in her soft, smooth skin, and my cock suddenly takes notice. I need to remind my girl that not all men are assholes, especially the one that is in love with her. I move slightly so she is now lying on the bed, and I crawl down to the bottom. I climb under the covers between her legs and gently push them apart. She is still sleeping soundly, so she doesn’t even try to put them back. I look at her soft, pink pussy and my mouth waters. I’ve gone down on my fair share of women, but no one compares to London. If there were a picture in the dictionary of the perfect pussy, it would be hers. I rest my hands on her thighs and dip my head, running my tongue from her ass up to her clit. She makes a soft moan, and as always, it turns me on more. I lick her softly and slowly a few more times, waking her up.

“Umm.” As soon as she says it, I pick up my pace. I begin licking her clit as fast as my tongue will allow me, and push two fingers into her tight pussy. “Oh, Blake.” Damn, when she moans out my name, there is nothing sexier. I can feel her begin to tighten on my fingers already, so I fuck her fast with my fingers and let my tongue stay on her clit. She gets tighter and tighter before she screams out my name. “Blake!” I remove my fingers and lick her until she finishes rubbing her dripping pussy on my face.

I slowly climb up her body, and when I’m in her sight, I lick my fingers clean. “My favorite breakfast. Always tastes so good.” She grins and shakes her head, but she knows it’s true. I’ve never lied to her and I never intend to. I let my hard cock drag against her sensitive pussy as I reach over to the nightstand to get a condom. She flinches, and it makes me grin. I get up on my knees and roll the condom on while staring into her eyes. They are always so telling, and right now, they are full of heat. She wants more and that’s exactly what she’ll get. “You ready for more, baby?” She gives me a nod, and I pull her legs up to rest on my shoulders. I lean down and position myself at her entrance, rubbing my cock on her. She closes her eyes, lost in the feeling, and I stop. She immediately opens them and looks at me. “Keep them open. I want to watch you.” As always, she does what I say. I reach around her legs and pinch her nipples as I slam into her.

“Oh shit.” I love watching her while I fuck her. Her tits bouncing, the way she digs her nails into my arms, and the look of pure ecstasy on her face consume me. Having her pussy wrapped around me, sucking me in with every thrust, is more than I can take. She’s come to love my piercing, but I knew she would. I know how to use it to make sure she has the most mind-blowing orgasms. I stare into her eyes, and when I see what I can only describe as love, I know mine saw the same. I pick up my pace and she digs her nails in deeper, moaning. My balls are slapping her ass, and it makes me feel my release coming on fast.

“Let go, baby. Let your body feel it.” She loves when I say that to her and it always works. She relaxes and lets her body feel everything. I feel her start to tighten on me, and I dig my fingers into her legs. She moans and throws her head back, but quickly looks right back into my eyes. My girl definitely likes to do what I tell her, in bed anyway. After a few minutes, I reach down to rub her clit, causing her to come all over my cock. “London, you are fucking beautiful. I love watching you come undone under me.” She continues to ride out her orgasm as I reach mine. I can feel my entire body tensing up as I explode into her. “Fuck, London.” I ride out my orgasm before letting her legs fall back to the bed and capturing her mouth. I kiss the hell out of her, letting her know just how much she means to me.

After a bit, I break the kiss and smile down at her. “That’s one hell of a way to wake up,” she says and smiles back.

I chuckle and kiss her nose. “I take care of what’s mine, baby. You know that.”

We lie in bed for half an hour, a sweaty, sticky mess, before we decide it’s time to get up and shower. We need to eat something and shower before heading out to her place to get ready for tonight. She doesn’t know it, but I picked up a fire pit the other day for her. I have it in the back of my truck, and when we get to her place, I’ll set it up. She’s so worried about everyone being bored, and I think this will help put her mind at ease. Not that I think she needs it, but it will make her feel better.

I let her shower first while I go to the kitchen to make us breakfast. Surprisingly, Jax and Kallie are up and have breakfast going.

“Morning, stud,” Kallie says with a wink.

I laugh at her and grab a cup out of the cabinet. “Kallie, if you want me to give Jax some pointers, let me know. It can’t be easy listening to that all the time, wishing he could make you scream like that.”

Jax punches me and Kallie shakes her head. “Believe me, Jax needs no pointers.”

I shrug my shoulders and pour myself a cup of coffee. “All right, if you like mediocre, that’s fine by me.” She sits at the table and I hop up on the counter, watching Jax cook breakfast. “So, after breakfast and a shower, we’re heading out to get ready for tonight.” Jax turns to me and lifts his eyebrows. “She’s nervous, brother. She doesn’t think anyone will have fun, so she wants to make everything perfect.”

“I get it. As a woman, it’s just our nature to want to make sure everything is perfect. Can we do anything to help?”

Jax glances back at Kallie and she smiles. I guess he had other plans, but it’s okay since we don’t need help. However, I’ll definitely string him along for a bit.

“That would be great. If you guys wouldn’t mind, I need to pick up a table from Lowe’s that I ordered. I also need you to pick up probably thirty bags of ice. Oh, and the most important thing, a live pig. I’m going to kill it myself and put it on the grill.” Kallie screams and covers her mouth.

Jax shakes his head and laughs. “You are such a dick.” I just laugh at him.

Kallie shakes her head at me. “You’re an idiot. Seriously, do you need anything?”

I hop down and get the milk out of the fridge for London’s coffee because I know she’ll be out soon. “No, we’re good, but thanks.”

I slap Jax on the back and he gives me a grin. Yep, he definitely has plans on not letting Kallie out of his bed for most of the day. Jax finishes the eggs and I pour London’s coffee when I hear the bedroom door close. She’ll eat before she gets herself ready for the day. I stop in my tracks, amazed at how well I know her.

“You all right, brother?”

I nod at Jax and smile. “Never been b

etter.” He gives me a grin as if he knows exactly what I mean and turns back to the stove. After a few minutes, I hear London’s bare feet walking down the hallway. She walks into the kitchen and smiles.

“Morning, everyone.” She walks over to me and I wrap her in my arms. I’ve noticed sometimes when she feels shy, or maybe uncomfortable, she likes to hide in my arms. I have no problem with that because that’s exactly where she belongs. I kiss her head and she lifts it to see me.

“You all right?” I ask. She kisses my chest and rests her head back down. That’s unlike her, so I push off the counter and she moves off me. I grab her hand and my cigarettes and go outside. I lead her to the lounge chairs and we sit down. I light one and blow out the smoke. I don’t say anything yet, and we both sit in silence. When I’m almost done with my cigarette, I turn to her. “What’s wrong? And don’t lie to me, because I know you better than that now.”

She shakes her head and continues to stare out at the pool. “I’m fine.”

I put my smoke out and stand up, getting right in front of her. Sometimes she pisses me off when she lies about shit. “London, I just said don’t lie to me, and you’re lying. I’m one hundred percent honest with you all the time. Like right now, you’re pissing me off because you say nothing is wrong, but clearly, there is. So I’ll ask you again.” I bend down so I’m eye level with her and grab a hold of her hand. “What’s wrong?” She blinks back tears and now I’m starting to get nervous because it might be something more than I’m thinking.

“Sometimes the past haunts me, all right? Sometimes I can be doing nothing, and it creeps up on me. Sometimes I feel like my world will shatter around me, and there is nothing anyone can do to help me. Happy?”

I stand up and pull her up with me, holding her as tight as I can, even though I’m really pissed she just asked that. “Happy? Why the fuck would that make me happy? Seeing you hurting is the most painful thing for me to see. That would never make me happy.”

She shakes her head on my chest. “That’s not what I meant and you know it.”