The Trouble With Falling

“Yeah, I ran into her and Juliet when I went to pick up my car from the mechanic. We just talked that one time, but they both seemed really nice.”

“They are.”

We drive back to her place in comfortable silence and as I park out front, I sigh.

“You know by tomorrow, the whole town will know that we’re dating.”

“Oh, Eli, it’s adorable that you think that they all don’t already know,” she says with a sarcastic grin.

“Smartass,” I mumble but I’m grinning as I turn to study her.

I check to make sure that she’s alright with everyone knowing and I see her smiling. She doesn’t look embarrassed or nervous for the news to spread and so I relax.

“Good,” I say as I help her out of the truck and then carry load after load of groceries into the bakery.

“There,” I say as I help her cram the last of the ingredients onto the shelves in the kitchen.

“Thank you. For everything,” she says as she wraps her arms around my waist.

“No problem, sweets.”

“Did you want to come upstairs? We could give this town something to really talk about,” she says, adding in an eyebrow wiggle in case I didn’t catch her meaning.

I throw her over my shoulder, taking the stairs two at a time up to her apartment. Hartley giggles, bouncing against my shoulder. The sound is like music to my ears and I can’t decide if I like her moaning or laughing more.

I carry her into her bedroom and we both start to pull at our clothes. Soon we’re naked and tangled together on the bed. Hartley crawls on top of me, kissing me quickly and slipping her tongue into my mouth before she pulls away.

My mouth tries to chase hers but she moves faster, trailing a line of kisses down my chest to my cock. My whole body tingles with sensations as she wraps her tiny hand around my length and gives me a few tentative strokes.

“Hartley. Give me your mouth, sweets,” I plead and she gives me a devilish grin before she sticks her tongue out and licks a path up the underside of my cock.

She leaves behind fire in her wake. My hands fist in her sheets and I do my best not to beg her to wrap her lips around me.

I don’t need to. A second later the warm wet heat of her mouth envelops me.

“Fuck, Jesus, sweets,” I moan out as her head starts to bob along my length.

“I love that I can do this to you,” she says, her voice husky as she strokes me, using the moisture from her mouth to glide along me.

“Don’t talk dirty to me. I’ll come in seconds,” I grit out.

Hartley laughs and I close my eyes. She wraps her lips around me again and sucks hard. My hips rise and I almost come off the bed. Her hand continues to pump me as she licks and sucks and slurps around my dick.

“Hartley, I need you. I need your pussy.”

She moans, the sound sending vibrations down my cock to my balls. My fingers twist in her sheets tighter and I grunt out a curse.

“Hartley, sweets, please,” I say, but I can feel my balls starting to tighten.

Hartley doubles her efforts, gripping me tighter as she takes more of me into her mouth. She hums and moans around me as my cock swells in her mouth.

“I’m going, I’m going to come,” I warn her and she sucks harder in response.

“Fuck!” I shout as I find my release and come down the back of her throat.

She swallows every drop, and I swear I think I see heaven for a brief moment.

I have her on her back under me in the blink of an eye and Hartley gasps as I shove her thighs up to her chest and bury my face in her soft folds.