Chapters (43)
- Title Page
- Table of Contents
- Dedication
- Author’s Note
- Playlist
- Prologue
- Part One
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Part Two
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Epilogue
- Epilogue Two
- Also by Natasha Bishop
- About the Author
She stirs under my arm but remains asleep. Unable to resist, I squeeze her tighter against my chest, and she lets out a tiny puff of air, her lips turning up in a grin. Her legs tangle tighter with mine, and her hand rubs the plane of my chest then wanders down to the band of my briefs, slipping in and gripping my length.
“Mmm, so last night wasn’t a dream,” she murmurs.
“Oh, it was a dream, Olivia. But it one hundred percent happened.”
Her eyes flutter open at that, and I’m undone by the emotion I see there. I can’t process my next words because all my blood is flowing to where she’s stroking me.
“I want to taste you.”
Fuck. I massage the column of her neck and pull her lips to mine. “Didn’t I already tell you anything you want is yours?”
Emboldened by my words, she pushes herself up to a sitting position and then swings her legs around to sit back on her haunches. She licks her lips as she watches me pull my briefs off, my dick pulsing with need between us.
I expected her to tease me a little bit first—kiss the head and flick her tongue down my length. It used to be her go-to move. What I didn’t expect was for her to swallow me whole immediately. She sucks me to the back of her throat, pushing past her gag reflex, and hums.
“Oh fuck,” I curse. She massages my balls while continuing to take me deeper. Shit, her mouth is pure heaven. A utopia I would revolve my world around. She releases me with a pop and swirls her tongue around my head, paying close attention to the barbell and pulling a groan out of me. Then she glides her tongue from the underside of my shaft to the tip and does it all over again.
When she takes all of me into the warm embrace of her throat again, I need something to hold on to so I reach down to smack her ass and squeeze one of her cheeks. She moans around my dick before sliding her hand between her thighs to rub her pussy. I smack her ass harder, making her hum again, and I can’t control myself anymore. Reaching my other hand over, I yank her boy shorts off her legs, and to her credit she doesn’t release my dick from her hold. Not until I swing her legs over my face and flick my tongue over her clit.
“Mmm fuck, Kai.”
“Did I tell you to stop?”