The Lie by Natalie Wrye

The Lie by Natalie Wrye

Author:Natalie Wrye [Wrye, Natalie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Wrye Writing


Chapter 16

NANCY

Andrew Fletcher is a liar.

He’s proved that once before, and he’s proving it again.

He’s running. Running like he always has.

But this time, he’s running from me.

I pull back, my gaze still on his, and I make a decision.

I don’t care about this no emotions bullshit.

I’m doing this for me. I’m doing this for us.

I’m doing this for myself.

I want him to know how I feel about him. To know that I desire him. To know that I want him in my life.

I want him to know how badly I want to enjoy this weekend with him.

To enjoy him.

To enjoy everything he has to offer.

Because I’ve done enough running.

Too much running.

Enough.

I’m done.

I reach my hand out and take his cock in my hand. I slowly stroke him, watching his eyes flutter shut, his lips parting as he moans.

Hell, I can’t help but be amazed by how big he is.

How warm and hard.

How welcoming.

He smells and feels so right…

I glare up at him, my lips twisting.

I tease the head of his cock with my tongue, then spear his eyes with another hard glare. “Don’t you dare walk away from me, Andrew. Not until I say so. Not until I let you…” I whisper, crouching lower on my knees as I sink farther onto the bed. “And I’m not letting you, Andrew. Not yet. Because first…? I’m going to enjoy the hell out of our weekend together. I'm going to enjoy you and I'm going to enjoy you fucking me. I'm going to enjoy you as much as I want to.” I slide my lips down his shaft, and he bucks up into my mouth. “I'm going to enjoy every second of this weekend.”

I work him with my mouth, squeezing his cock with my hand, and he moans again, a low, rumbling sound that practically vibrates my lips against his shaft.

“Fuck, Nancy,” he hisses, his voice low and thick.

I suck his cock harder. I work my mouth faster. He’s moaning louder, his hands on my head, his fingers moving through my hair.

And it is everything I imagine.

Everything I want…and more.

I enjoy the version of me I see in his eyes. The version comfortable with my desires—of getting what I want.

And no longer is it the liquor speaking for me. Or the small part of Sophia inside.

It’s all me.

And I like her. I like her a lot.

Almost as much as I like making Andrew groan—no longer just in my fantasies but in my mouth.

“Oh, God, Nancy,” he groans out loud. His breath grows harder, and I know I’m doing it right.

I know he’s about to lose it.

To lose control.

To give in…the way he makes me give in every time—his smile, his wit, his spontaneity poking at the cracks in my armor.

And I like shattering his.

“You’re so good at that,” Andrew moans into the air—a man possessed. “You’re just so good at everything, Nancy. Fuck, you’re an amazing woman. And I can’t tell you how much the old me would have hated admitting that.”

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