Page 76 of Crave the Love
“I have a few weeks scheduled to be off when we go home,” she shared. “I had expected we were going to get right into all of the divorce stuff, and I didn’t think I’d be able to emotionally process that while working.”
Grinning at her, I asked, “What are you going to do with all of that free time now?”
Kiera returned the smile, started to wiggle her body against mine, and replied, “I haven’t thought too much about it. But I do know that I want to make sure you don’t ever feel like I don’t care about your physical needs.”
I cocked an eyebrow, my grin turning mischievous. “Is that so?”
She nodded as she pushed up onto her hands and knees beside me.
“How are you going to do that?” I asked.
Somehow, even in the position she was in, she managed to shrug her shoulders. “I don’t know for sure, but I have some ideas I want to try out. I’ve got some time before I have to meet the girls this morning to start preparing for the wedding today, so I thought I might try out one of those ideas.”
“What did you have in mind?” I questioned her.
Kiera shifted her body from my side to in between my legs. She reached for my cock, curled her fingers around my length, and stroked. “I was curious if I’d be able to get you to tremble for long minutes after I make you come using my mouth.”
Thank fuck I’d already taken care of her twice this morning, because there was not a doubt that I wanted her to get the answers she was looking for.
“Anything in the name of research,” I told her.
“Anything?”
Reaching down, I brought my hand to her wrist. “With you? Anything.”
Warmth stole over her expression. “I love you, Johnny.”
“I love you, too, Kiera.”
With that, the conversation was done. Kiera lowered her body to her belly, parted her lips, and took me in her mouth.
I might not have been left physically trembling for ten minutes after she’d made me come using her mouth, but there was no question she’d rendered me useless for at least fifteen minutes afterward.
I figured it was the same feeling simply manifested in two different ways, and I was not the least bit disappointed by it.
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Kiera
“We’re about to start.”
At the words that came from the resort’s event coordinator, I watched as one of my best friends in the whole world tensed up.
She looked over at me with a look of concern on her face, so I moved toward her and took charge.
“This is it,” I said.
“I’m so nervous. Why am I nervous?” Talia asked.
I reached out to her free hand, gave it a squeeze, and explained, “Because this is arguably the biggest day of your entire life, and you want everything to be perfect.”
“What if it’s not?” she pressed.
“It probably won’t be,” I returned.
Talia’s eyes widened as she gasped. “What? You think something is going to go wrong?”
This was a part of my job that I found to be one of the most enjoyable. I didn’t know why, because if I’d personally felt as though everything was falling apart in my personal life, I’d not find anything about it the least bit humorous.