Promise To Marry You: A marriage of convenience, friends to lovers, small town romance (The Donnellys of Dogwood Cove Book 4) by Julia Jarrett

Author:Julia Jarrett [Jarrett, Julia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2023-09-12T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter nineteen

Cam

The second his hand lands on my skin, I cry out at the exquisite combination of pain and pleasure.

Crack. He slaps the other cheek, then his mouth replaces his hand and he’s kissing the globes, kneading my flesh as his tongue swirls in circles closer and closer to where I want him. I arch back, and his low, dark chuckle brings a needy moan out of me.

My head drops down, bumping the solid steel of his cock that is waiting for me. Propping myself on my forearms, I wrap one hand around his base, giving a small tug.

His tongue lands on my slit at that exact same second and we both groan.

“I’ve wanted to taste you for so fucking long,” he whispers, and I feel the gentle movement of the air against my sensitized skin, making me shiver. Then his tongue is there again, wide, flat, and warm, exerting the perfect amount of pressure against me. His hands are holding my hips, gripping so tightly, I wouldn’t be surprised to see marks there later.

I want to see marks.

The feel of him lapping at me, swirling around my clit before darting in between my folds overtakes my senses. My hips spread a little bit more, giving him deeper access.

“Jesus, Cam. I’m going to worship this fucking pussy. You deserve to be worshipped, babe.” He speaks with a hint of adoration in his voice that sends a faint pulse of worry through me. I know Beckett’s wanted this, wanted me, as more than a friend. And giving in to the pull between us is going to complicate things. How can it not?

But right now, with his mouth between my legs and his dick in my hand, I don’t give a flying fuck.

Then he stops, and I whimper at the loss of his wet, warm tongue on me.

“You changing your mind? You said you wanted to suck me, Cam.” His rough voice is so at odds with the calm, polished man I’m used to. The two sides of Beckett are fascinating, alluring, and could easily be addicting.

He lifts his hips just slightly, just enough to reinforce his point. I was so distracted by what he’s doing between my legs, I forgot the other half of my fantasy.

Opening my mouth, I suck the tip of him in between my lips, applying a little pressure before releasing it with a pop. I hum at the salty, musky taste of him, then run my tongue up his length, starting where my hand is still gripping his base, up to the crown, and around the underside of it.

“Jesus Christ,” he mutters. “That’s it, babe. Fucking hell, Cam. You’re perfect.”

His reaction has me preening. And more determined than ever to make the most of this. I double down on my efforts, licking and sucking, lapping every drop that leaks out of him. My hand slides down from his base to fondle his balls, hanging heavy between his legs. He draws his knees up, and gently starts to thrust his hips up into my mouth.

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