“But you’re planning on spending the night?”
I grin. “She’s speaking at a very important conference in New York tomorrow, so I happen to know that she’s already in the air. There is no way she’d miss this. It’s all she’s talked about since I’ve known her.”
“So we have tonight?”
“And tomorrow.” I tighten my arms around her because it’s going to be hard going back to having a separate life. Very hard.
19
Andie
“We’re late,” Sawyer shouts, smacking me on the naked ass. “Andie, come on.”
I roll over and stretch, watching his eyes darken with lust as he looks down at me, his cock thick and pulsing with my eyes on him.
Reaching up, I wrap my hand around his shaft and smirk when his eyes roll back, precum trickling from the slit.
He’d slept spooned against me all night with an erection, so it was only fitting that I give him the relief he needs.
Quickly moving into a sitting position, I place my legs on either side of his and cup his balls. Sawyer gasps and then groans when I suck the leaking crown into my mouth. He thickens as my tongue wraps around and presses against the thick vein. Sucking him deeper still, I wrap my hand around the base and slowly stroke while I let my mouth do the teasing. His cock is snug against my throat and with the telling growl that he releases, I swallow and mumble.
Sawyer curses, his body taut with need and when I move my hands and dig my nails into his ass, he comes.
His warmth spills down my throat, which I swallow away as I clamp my mouth around him so that he can’t pull away. By the time he finishes, his body shudders and I finally give in and allow him to pull his flesh free.
Toppling me over to the bed with his warm body, I feel the deep inhale he does as he tries to catch his breath.
My hands can’t stay still as I caress from his ass, up along his spine to his shoulder blades, and back to the firm butt that I can’t stop touching.
Sawyer groans and moves quickly to pin my arms above my head. “You blow my mind, Andie. So giving.” He nuzzles into my neck and along my collarbone. “Your turn,” he whispers, a huskiness to his voice.
I’d love nothing more than to have his mouth on me, but reality sets in. “I thought you said that we’re late?”
He blinks and glances at the digital alarm clock at the side of my bed. His eyes pop wide and he jumps up, tugging me with him. “We are late. Later than before, and, we’re in the same class this morning, which is going to raise brows.”
I chew my lip. “I could skip. I never do it so if I call in sick they won’t question it too much.”
Sawyer tugs his clothes on because there really isn’t time for a shower while his brain works overtime. “Okay, here’s what we’ll do. It’s my class so I’ll head in first.” He grabs a shoe, and adds, “All my things are back at my place.” He closes his eyes. “Hell.”
I quickly finish getting dressed while he’s watching with lustful thoughts on his mind no doubt. “You’re one hot woman.”
I smirk. “Thank you.” With intent, I move closer and straddle his lap. “I think we both should play hooky today.”
“If only.” He lifts me from his lap, and seals his lips over mine for a brief kiss. “I love you, but I really need to go.” He kisses me again. “How about missing my class, which I’ll mark you down as being in attendance and you show up for your next class. Hardly suspicious.”
“Ugh.” I throw myself on top of the messy bed. “I hate to do that.”
“Less tongues will talk.” He grins heading toward the door. “Besides, I’ll give you a private lesson later. Come to my office at lunch.” He wiggles his brows and leaves me laughing behind him, but I certainly didn’t miss the promise in his voice.
Smiling to myself, I roll on to my stomach and wiggle up the bed to the pillow, which I hug to my body and go back to sleep for an hour.
* * *
Meeting up with Jeremy on campus isn’t the best idea that I’ve ever had especially as Sawyer sees us sitting together at the campus coffee shop. His face is taut with anger and he looks to be contemplating coming over when he obviously decides against it and stalks away from us.
My heart sinks because I hate h
im feeling betrayed in someway. It hurts me too. I’d love nothing more than to sit here with him while we talk about everything and nothing. Just to be out in the open with him.