I smirk. “You like?”
“No, I fucking love,” he replies, still gaping at me. “How the fuck did I get so lucky?”
“I think that’s my line,” I laugh softly, sauntering toward him. I slide his suit jacket off his shoulders and reach up to loosen his tie, going on tiptoes to pull it over his head. “So, did you enjoy yourself today, baby?”
“Yeah. It was great to meet Lily in person,” he replies, dropping his hands to my hips and pulling me closer. “I know we’ve talked on the phone, but it’s not the same as meeting face to face. They look great together. Callum makes her happy.”
“Like you make me happy,” I murmur, working open the buttons on his shirt to reveal his broad chest with its sexy dusting of hair. I lean forward, brushing my lips over a flat male nipple.
“Sweet thing, you’re killing me here,” he groans, cupping my ass and grinding me against him.
“I’ve barely started, Sheriff,” I smirk up at him.
I squeal as he scoops me up and stalks toward the bed, tossing me into the middle. I’m laughing as he dips his head to claim my mouth, but by the time he’s stripped me out of the black silk teddy, my laughter has turned to moans of pleasure. I’m naked apart from my stockings, but Dray doesn’t seem in any hurry to remove those.
“Fuck, you are the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen,” he mutters, moving away briefly to remove the rest of his clothing.
“Again, I think that’s my line,” I reply, licking my lips at the sight of his large cock.
I clamber from the bed and drop to my knees in front of him, sliding my hands up his muscular thighs and cupping his balls in my hands. I massage them gently, and Dray’s head falls back with a loud groan.
“Fuck!”
I lean in, flicking my tongue over the head of his cock, and it jerks involuntarily. A bead of pre-cum blossoms on the slit and rolls down his length. I chase it with my tongue, licking the underside of him from base to tip.
“Jesus, don’t stop!” Dray mutters, fisting his hands in my hair.
I didn’t know anything about giving a blow job before I met Dray, but over the last month, it’s become one of my favorite things to do for him, knowing it drives him crazy seeing me on my knees with his thick cock in my mouth.
The taste of him zings across my tongue, salty and manly. Opening my mouth, I take him slowly inside, stretching my mouth open as far as I can and practically unhinging my jaw to fit him inside. Dray gasps and groans as I bob up and down on his length. I hum in pleasure as I circle my tongue around the head of his cock, reveling in the sounds I’m drawing from his throat.
Dray moves his hips in little thrusts, pushing his cock to the back of my throat. I fight my gag reflex, breathing through my nose and swallowing around him as he fucks my mouth. Giving him pleasure always works me up, too, and I slip my hand between my legs, parting my folds and rubbing my slick pussy.
“Fuck, Cherub, are you getting yourself off, too?”
I hum a yes around his shaft while my fingers dance over my clit, feeling my release approaching. I suck at him furiously, wanting to make him come with me. Dray pumps his hips once… twice… then stills as he roars his orgasm into the room, unloading his cum down my throat in thick ropes. I swallow him down, drinking every last drop before licking him clean.
Next thing I know, I’m on my back on the floor, my legs draped over Dray’s shoulders as he buries his face in my pussy. He licks and sucks and pulls at me, eating me out noisily. I’m so turned on, it only takes seconds before I’m exploding around his face, squeezing my thighs around his head as I spill my juices into his mouth.
“Oh, God! Oh, fuck!” I choke, shaking and jerking as wave after wave of pleasure bombards me, wringing me out and leaving me boneless in the aftermath.
Dray licks and kisses his way up my body, pausing to suckle my sensitive nipples before burying his face in my throat.
“I love you, sweet thing,” he mutters, his teeth nipping the sensitive skin of my neck.
“I l-love you, t-too,” I hiccup, feeling the first hot tears slide from the corners of my eyes into my hair.
Dray’s head whips up, and his blue eyes narrow on me in concern. “Baby? What’s wrong? Did I hurt you? I know I can get a little rough—"
I place my fingers over his mouth to stall him. “I’m fine. I think it’s hormones.”
“Time of the month coming up?”
I bite my lip. “Well, that’s just it. My time of the month came and went two weeks ago.”
Dray’s eyes widen as the penny drops. “Are you saying what I think you’re saying?”
“Well, if you think I’m saying that I might be pregnant, then… yes.” I hold my breath, not sure what his reaction will be. This is a huge moment for us. We knew the risks we were taking having unprotected sex. We fell into each, completely and wholeheartedly, and I think it will destroy me if Dray doesn’t want this child.