strokes. And when he cried out with desire, I knew he was close. I then sucked on just the head.
âFuck!â He banged the wall behind him and pounded into my mouth.
With me working him, he only lasted a few minutes, but I knew that wasnât a statement about his stamina. I was just that good. Hot liquid spurted into my throat. He wound his hips back and forth, giving it all to me. When he finished, I swallowed down every last drop of his delicious cum. He slumped down to the ground as if drained of energy. His pants rested at his ankles. I rose and took a mental picture of him, wishing I had artificial eyes like him to take real pictures to look back later on the memory.
The dirty motel wall supported all six-foot-whatever of his solid muscle. His hands hung limply at his sides. His head tilted back with his full lips parted slightly and his eyes were firmly shut. His semi-hard dick glistened with my saliva. I liked what I saw, and a small part of me craved to keep him for a little while longer.
But no, it isnât meant to be.
I learned a long time ago that a man like Epic couldnât be trusted in the long run. He would one day yearn to control meâown meâand I wasnât the type of woman who would let either happen to her. I was almost owned once, and it had nearly killed me, but instead it ended up killing him. I shook my head. I didnât need to think about Teddy now or ever.
âTime for you to leave,â I stated with no emotion.
Epicâs eyes snapped open with surprise. âWhat do you mean âtime to leaveâ?â
âWhat were you expecting? For me to want to cuddle with you afterward?â
âMaybe not cuddle, butââ
âWhat? Dinner and a movie? Or maybe you figured youâd talk to me for an hour or so and then fuck me on that crappy bed over there?â I quirked an eyebrow at him. âIn case you havenât noticed, Iâm not really that type of girl.â
âWow. Whoever it was did a real number on you.â
âNo one did a number on me.â
âSomeone hurt you so bad you wonât give yourself a chance to get to know me.â
âWhat?â Am I that transparent?
âYou sucked my dick and then tried to kick me out before I could even say thank you or yes, ask you if you wanted to do something or grab something to eat.â
âIâm not hungry and I donât do movies.â
âThatâs not the point.â
âSave it for someone who wants to listen.â
âThen fine, never mind,â Epic muttered under his breath. âNone of my business anyway. I guess I should at least say thanks or something.â
âThe pleasure was all mine. Maybe youâll earn another session in the future.â
He ran his fingers through his hair and rose, yanking his pants up. He stuffed himself back in his jeans and zipped up. âYouâre crazy and pure trouble.â
âYeah, but the good kind of trouble.â
âI havenât decided that part yet.â Epic studied my face, making me grow uncomfortable under his scrutiny. His eyes glowed white and I wondered what that emotion meant. âYouâre really an amazing woman. From the moment you stole from me, youâve had me second guessing every step I make, while my dick is hard for you.â
âGoodnight, Epic. Iâll let you know about the job tomorrow evening, maybe,â I said, trying to hurry along his departure. I couldnât deal with him being in my room any longer, I might do something stupid, like ask him to cuddle or something. Of course after I fucked his brains out . . . probably several times.
He turned to face the door and then glanced over his shoulder at me. âWhy the tattoo, the whole phoenix flying out of the fire?â
âWhy?â
âI had a dream about it.â
I grinned.
âDonât get crazy. The dream wasnât all about you.â
I frowned
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