“Show me how you like it?”
“You’re doing really good,” he grunts, grabbing my hair, holding it roughly. Oh goodness, my pussy’s gushing. I reach between my legs and strum myself while he starts fucking my face. I surrender control, but he’s not ready to come in my mouth. He pulls out and lifts me onto the bed, stripping me before thrusting deep inside. We both come with two pumps. I fall onto the bed with his weight pinning me down.
“Wow. Fucking wow. I hope I didn’t scare you, but you almost had me nutting with just your sexy lips and devilishly sweet tongue.”
We lay there longer than we should before getting ready to go. I’m tired and I’m sure he is too.Chapter 9WrenchThe sun hits my eyelids, waking me up from an incredibly wonderful sleep. As I take a deep breath, Mackenzie’s strawberry and natural vanilla scent hits my nose. I breathe deeper, hoping to put it to memory since I need to get my ass into the shop. I lean to my nightstand and see that it’s already a quarter to seven. I’m going to be late, but the guys can open the garage without me. We have a large perimeter fence that mostly stays locked unless we’re in the middle of a busy pickup schedule. Today three cars are being picked up by ten and two at six after the people get out of work, so I have a lot of paperwork to handle.
Leaving the warmth of the bed and Mackenzie who is now laying on her belly spread out adorably. She’s five-foot nothing and adorable just fits her so well. Her long hair is messy as it’s spread out over the pillow she’s cradling. I narrow my brows at that inanimate object, insanely jealous at the way he has her attention instead of me. I want her snuggled up to me again, but I don’t have time for that.
I hop into the shower, wash up quickly, while doing my best to avoid stroking my cock, and then get out before she wakes up. I slip on some boxer-briefs and then my jeans when I hear her move on the bed.
“Simon,” she calls out, voice soft and thick with sleep.
“I hate to do this, Dash, but I have to go into the shop today,” I say, pulling a plain white tee from my drawer.
“And you want me to go back to my apartment?” she asks as I have the shirt halfway down my torso.
I shove it down a little more forcefully than necessary. “Fuck no. You have two options. You can come with me or you can keep your little ass in bed waiting for me. I’m not going to be all day, but I want to get caught up.”
She twists her lips, deciding what to do. “I’ll stay here for the time being. I’m still tired and I don’t want to get in the way. Do you need me to make you some breakfast before you go?”
“No. I’m just going to have some coffee. I’m already late. I have to make sure those clowns get their work done,” I say although I know my guys don’t slack. They love the money that comes in from our clients.
“Okay. I need a shower anyway. What time did you wake up?”
“About an hour ago. I tried to be quiet while I got ready.” She bites her lip, looking nervous like I’m not coming back or something. “I’m going to be back by lunchtime. Come over here and give me a kiss.” She blushes then crawls to the edge of the bed completely naked as the sheet falls from her slender yet curvaceous figure. Her taut breasts bounce as she comes to her knees on the mattress. Damn, how the hell am I supposed to go to work now?
“You make it hard to leave.”
“It looks like I just make it hard.” She strokes my cock through my jeans. My shy little woman’s growing bolder, and I love it.
I let out a groan but pull her hand away. “As much as I’d love to see you on your knees, I have to go.” Bending down, I cup her sex and kiss her mouth. I pull back. “Later. I’m going to have you for lunch.” She shoves me.
“Get going before I drag you back on the bed.”
“Don’t think of cutting out. I’ll be back later.”
“I’m not going anywhere. You know I don’t even have anywhere to go and it’s still pretty far to walk.”
“Is that the only reason you’re staying?” I can’t shake the vulnerability in my voice.
“No. I’ve been attracted to you for eight long months. Now take your handsome ass to work and I might surprise you with lunch.”
“I already told you what’s on the menu. Your pussy.” I kiss her again as she rolls her eyes. Finally I push myself out of the house. Luckily, we have a coffee pot at the shop.