The Traveling Woman by Harvey-Berrick Jane

Author:Harvey-Berrick, Jane [Harvey-Berrick, Jane]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Romance, The Traveling Woman, Contemporary
ISBN: 9780992924638
Publisher: Harvey Berrick Publishing
Published: 2015-01-01T05:00:00+00:00

I could feel the exact moment that Kes woke up.

We were back in Arcata, staying in the tiny cabin. There was hardly any furniture and no curtains, but sunlight streamed in the window, and I could hear the soothing sound of the ocean just a couple of hundred yards away.

I turned my head to look at Kes, his face relaxed and peaceful.

He was always a light sleeper, unless he’d pulled an overnighter on a jump day, which was when the carnival did the takedown on a Sunday evening, traveled through the night to the next location, then worked all day to be up and running for the public. No sleep for anyone for 36 hours or longer.

That was enough to exhaust even someone with Kes’s restless energy. And I’d also learned that he rarely slept more than four hours a night. He liked to go to bed with me—yeah, he really liked that—and he liked to wake up with me, but I knew now that he often disappeared for two or three hours in the middle of the night. Sometimes he’d be sitting outside the RV, staring up at the stars, sometimes doing crunches or push-ups in the living area to try and burn off energy. His brain was never quiet, and he’d be thinking up new routines for the Daredevils’ show, or increasingly of late—ever since we’d arrived back at the cabin—every last detail of the World Record attempt he was planning for February.

But there was one way of making him shut off that busy brain.

“Holy fuck, Aimee!” he growled, his voice rough from sleep.

I stared up at him, watching his chest heave as his eyes slid open, dark with lust, stormy with want.

His hips bucked as I sucked more of him into my mouth, feeling heady from the control that allowed me to reduce such a powerful man to a quivering mess.

His fingers twisted in my hair, tighter and tighter. He was trying not to force my head down, even though I could tell he really wanted to. But then he lost a little more control, so I bared my teeth, making him hiss with pain and pleasure. It turned me on to crazy levels, and Kes was already far gone.

He chanted a string of curse words, tugging my hair brutally. I’m not even sure he knew what he was doing.

I could feel every muscle in his hard body tense, and his cock swelled, hot and alive in my mouth. Pulses of cum hit the back of my throat, making my eyes water. I swallowed around him, and he swore in a long, feral groan.

I sat back on my heels, smiling slightly as his rapid breathing gradually eased.

When he looked like he was just about conscious, I leaned forward and kissed him on the lips.

“Happy birthday, Kes.”

His eyes were silver now as he grinned up at me.

“Oh, yeah! My birthday. Holy shit, a birthday blowjob! I think I woke up in one of Tucker’s dreams.”

I slapped his chest. “I really hope I’m not in Tucker’s fantasies!”

Kes’s eyes narrowed.

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