I feel like I’ve been clubbed over my entire body with a baseball bat. I’m exhausted and sore. Sitting in the front seat of Heath’s car, in the garage, I don’t want to move a muscle.

Heath opens the driver’s door and I watch him throw his leg out and stand up. My eyes don’t leave his as he walks around the front of the car to my side. He opens my door and without a word, reaches across my lap unbuckling my seat belt before he slides one arm beneath my knees and the other around my back.

Picking me up from my seat, Heath wordlessly carries me straight toward the bedroom. He sets me down on the edge of the bed and silently undresses me, peeling off my clothes until I’m completely naked in front of him.

I expect him to pounce on me, to take me, but he doesn’t. Instead, he stays on his knees in front of me, placing his hands on the outside of my thighs and he looks up at me.

His eyes look so fucking sad, and my breath hitches at the sight. He slides one of his hands, up my hip, continuing on, his thumb grazes the side of my breast before his fingers gently wrap around the side of my neck.

“Heath.”

He shakes his head. “Seeing you in there, with those animals,” his eyes close before he reopens them. “I’ve never been scared of anything in my life. Not until that moment.” His other hand leaves my thigh traveling to my waist and his fingers grip me tightly there.

“It’s over now,” I state.

He lifts his chin. “I want to throttle you for not telling me what was really going on. I heard what you told that cop,” he growls.

His eyes are alight with anger, and I bite the inside of my cheek because it is not misplaced, in fact, I’m angry with myself too. Angry that I brushed off Jordan’s advances the way that I did. Pissed the fuck off that I thought I could outsmart them, or at least that I could slip away without anyone being the wiser.

My eyes fill with tears and I shake my head. “I’m sorry, Heath. I wasn’t thinking. I was scared, and stupid. I was so stupid,” I admit.

He grunts, tugging my head down slightly as he rises on his knees a bit higher, our foreheads pressing together before he shifts. His lips graze mine, then his tongue tastes me. Opening my mouth, I moan when his tongue fills me.

I spread my thighs scooting closer toward the edge of the bed, lifting one of my hands to tangle in the short hair at the nape of his neck. Heath’s tongue continues to taste me, to consume me and he swallows my whimper before he breaks away.

His lips travel down my neck, down center of my chest, his tongue dipping into my belly button before he kisses my clit. “Would coming on my tongue relieve some stress?” he asks, his breath blowing against my pussy with each word he speaks.

“Possibly,” I choke.

His eyes lift to mine, looking up at me through his long dark lashes and I shiver. “Tonight, changed everything between us, Kinsley,” he admits.

My eyes don’t move from his, my fingers still laced in his soft hair. His words cause my heart to race and I nod. I’m not exactly sure what he means, but I have a feeling he’s not going to be shy about telling me. He keeps his eyes connected to mine for another breath before his face is buried between my legs again.

Heath’s tongue lashes out and tastes my entire pussy, swirling around my clit before he fucks me with it. My head falls back as my legs spread even wider and my hips shift closer to his mouth’s touch. My fingers grip his hair tighter, and I hold onto him, my head falling back as I let out a long cry.

He feels so amazing, and I want his mouth to stay where it is permanently.

Kinsley groans, pressing her cunt closer to my face as her taste floods my mouth. Goddamn, I could stay here a fucking lifetime and it wouldn’t be long enough. I stroke her clit with my tongue, concentrating on her small nub until her thighs shake on either side of my head.

“Oh Heath, yes honey, just like that,” she moans.

Lifting my eyes to look up at her I moan against her cunt. Her tits sway as her body trembles and she’s looking down at me with awe. It’s so goddamn sexy.

Her entire body tightens, and she lets out a sob, loud enough to shake the walls before her body sags. Gently, I lap up the evidence of her climax before I sit back on my haunches, then stand.

I remove my clothes, my eyes focused on her. Kinsley hasn’t moved, her eyes closed, and a smile tipping her lips as she attempts to catch her breath.

Once I’m undressed, I bend down and suck one of her nipples into my mouth, tasting her and gently biting down on the sweet bud. Kinsley’s back arches, as I continue to lavish her nipple with my tongue, slowly releasing her before I do the same to the other side.

“Will you tell me how everything’s changed?” she asks once I release her opposite nipple.

Lifting my gaze to her, I use my index finger to trace her lips. “Consider yourself on naked house arrest, Sugar,” I rasp.

Her eyes widen, and she sinks her teeth into her bottom lip. Her eyes shift to the side and then back to me. Kinsley reaches out, wrapping her cool fingers around my cock and gives me a gentle stroke.

“I think I might like that,” she winks.

I groan, my hips shifting as she continues to stroke my cock. “Touch yourself for me, Sugar,” I murmur.

Her other hand dives between her thighs and I watch as her finger slides through her folds. Groaning, I’m unable to stop my hips from moving, my cock pumping in and out of her grasp. I watch her gently touch herself, the act so fucking beautiful and sensual that I can’t control my growl.

Reaching out, I wrap each of my hands around her wrists, stopping her movements. “Lie back on the bed, in the middle,” I instruct before releasing her.

I watch as she scoots back, lying down and spreads her thighs wider for me. My sugar has already figured me out, and what I like in such a short amount of time that I know for certain she’s the absolute only one for me.

Climbing onto the bed, between her heavenly thighs, I slide my hands beneath her plump ass and squeeze before I pull her up my legs.

Kinsley gasps, lifting her head up to look at me in awe. Wrapping my hands around her waist I slowly sink inside of her tight pussy. Her ass rests on my thighs as I slowly fuck her. “Touch your clit, Sugar, but not too fast now,” I instruct.

One of her hands slides down her belly, and her finger slowly strokes her pretty clit. I watch, unable to take my eyes off of the way my cock disappears inside of her, or the way she touches herself.

I could come in an instant, but I want to be inside of her for as long as possible. To think, that I could have lost her, or that she could have been hurt. It makes me so goddamn mad.

“Let me taste, Kinsley,” I grunt. I need a reminder that she’s here with me, and just her cunt wrapped around my dick isn’t enough right now.

She lifts her hand from her clit and I lean over, capturing her fingers between my lips, licking and sucking them with a moan. My hips jerk, my strokes coming faster, with the taste of her flooding my tongue. Moving one of my hands from her waist, I press my thumb against her clit while I continue sucking her fingers.

“God, Honey, that feels amazing,” she moans.

Pinching her clit, I fuck her harder and that’s when I feel her pussy flutter around me. Her wetness floods my cock, dripping down my balls and I know she’s on the edge. I don’t stop, I pound inside of her, releasing her fingers from my mouth as my thumb works her clit.

I rub against her sweet nub with vigor and when her cunt squeezes me, only then do I plant myself deep inside of her coming with a growl. “Fuck, Sugar,” I moan. “Take all of me.”

She whimpers, her thighs shaking and her belly dipping as her muscles twitch. Slowly, I fuck her, watching as my dick becomes coated in my own cum, and feeling it drip out of her sweet cunt.

Pulling completely out of her I trail my finger through her pussy lips and gather as much cum as I can before I slip my finger inside of her. “Heath,” she sighs.

“I’m keeping you, Kinsley,” I announce, looking from her wet pussy, to her face.

Kinsley’s eyes open, her smile lazy and satisfied as she looks at me. “That sounds wonderful,” she grins.