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- Us, as in you, me, and Jade? Or us, as in you and me? I ask because I’m a little fucking confused … LYA

- I need to talk to Jade sometimes … TT

- I need to talk to YOU once in a while … LYA

She doesn’t reply.

- Okay then, so you won’t mind if I tell my kids I AM IN LOVE WITH YOU! … LYA

I turn my phone off and throw it on the bed.

Game on.

?

An hour later, there’s a loud knock on my back door. I stand up and take off my shirt. I won’t be needing it.

I run down the stairs and open the door to an angry looking yet beautiful Tessa.

“Well, hello there, gorgeous! What brings you—”

She fists my hair and crashes her lips onto mine.

Fuck yeah.

I pick her up, and she wraps her legs around me, and I carry her up the stairs.

Mouth against mouth, both fighting for control, I set her on my new bed and pull her shirt over her head. I take a tit in my mouth, lean over, and push her down on the mattress. I yank her leggings off and tear her underwear, too. I pull myself free from my jeans and bend down to taste her.

“No. My rules.” She pulls my head up by my hair.

Fuck, that felt good.

“Baby—”

“No. Lie down.” Her voice quivers a bit, and she clears her throat. “Now.”

She doesn’t have to ask me twice. I lie down, and she climbs up from the bottom of the bed like a little tigress. Sexy as hell. But her eyes don’t show the ferociousness she’s trying to portray.

She leans down, spreads my legs apart, and her mouth captures one of my balls. She sucks pretty damn hard.

“Easy, baby,” I hiss.

She does it again, and no less forceful than before. Then she rolls the other in her hand and tugs on it.

She lets my ball drop from her mouth then looks at me. “I’m in control.”

“You certainly fucking are.” I reach down to pull her up, and she sits back on her heels and spread her knees. She slides her finger just inside her slit, and I try to contain myself.

“I’m in control.” Her words seem to be a mantra to her.

I nod as my eyes move back and forth from her eyes to her finger that is dancing on her sweet pink lips.

She reaches up and takes my cock in her hand, stroking me as she rubs herself.

“Baby, that feels real nice, and the visual is fucking unbelievable, but I want in you so bad right now.”

She squeezes my cock hard, and I groan.


Tags: M.J. Fields Romance