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My One and Only: A Bad Boy Secret Baby Second Chance Romance by Weston Parker (230)

Chapter 8

Sadie

 

 

I couldn’t believe what had been one of the most embarrassing moments of my life had turned into one of the hottest moments. He nestled himself between my legs, licking and kissing, as his fingers penetrated me.

I had practically dared him to do it, and I wouldn’t allow myself to think about what would happen after. Would it be awkward? Would he fire me, hiring another assistant to bed? Maybe this was his thing; maybe I wasn’t the first? I knew it was just my paranoia and as his tongue flicked my clit, as he hit my g-spot with just the right amount of pressure, I was pulled away from those thoughts and consumed with nothing but unbridled pleasure. I rested my hand on his head and ground my hips upward, not wanting him to stop. “Right there,” I moaned.

“That’s the spot, isn’t it?” He whispered to me, his hot breath warm against my mound.

“Yes, please don’t stop.” I urged him to continue by rolling my hips again, and he chuckled softly as he returned his mouth to work me over. A moment later, my first orgasm rolled through me like a wave, and my thighs quivered around him.

“I want to taste you.” I wasn’t sure he’d heard the request because he kept working me until I’d come a second time.

“I wanted you to have another first, but don’t worry, Sadie, there’s much more to come.” He eased himself up, and I sat up and got on my knees, prowling like a cat as he lay back against the pillows. I rested beside him, so I wouldn’t disturb his knee and took him into my hands. It was just like I’d dreamed it would be, but he was much bigger than I’d imagined. For some reason, my mind had filled in the unknown with the only cock I had gotten so familiar with, Bryan’s, but Darek’s was much thicker and at least two inches longer.

I remembered how my previous experiences had filled me up, and even torn me, so I was a little nervous about his cock and if I could take it. But for now, I’d work on getting it down my throat,

He watched me intensely, and my eyes left his as I lowered myself, taking him into my mouth, his thick bulbous head resting on my tongue as I licked.

He hissed in a breath and bucked his hips upward. “Fuck yeah. I’ve wanted this since you walked in my door, Sadie. I just wasn’t sure you’d want it too.”

I lifted my head as my hand stroked his shaft. “I felt the same.” I went back down on him, and he moaned out as he had in the shower as I relaxed my throat and took him deeper.

Soon enough we had a steady rhythm, and as I went down, he’d grind himself upward. I let my tongue work the tip of his cock and moaned as a taste of his salt splashed against my tongue. He was delicious and heady, and my mouth watered causing me to need to swallow. I pulled away, not meaning to stop, but his hands landed on my hips, and he pulled me closer, pinching my nipples.

“Straddle my face, Sadie. You know how I like to be busy.” He urged my hips forward, and though I was a little hesitant to do as he’d asked, mostly because I’d never done it before, I went with it. What the hell. He was the one pawing himself in the bathroom; modesty was out the window. I straddled his broad chest, and he gripped my ass, pulling me down to meet his tongue.

I cried out as he slipped his fingers inside me and worked my aching clit with precise movements and it urged me to match his pace, so I bobbed my head up and down on his cock until I felt my release on the edge.

I sat up and rolled my hips, as he pulled me closer, greedily sucking my juicy channel. “Fuck, yeah.” My voice was merely a breath, and I tried to lay back across him and take him into my mouth again, but he held me in place, working me through another orgasm so fast, it surprised me. My legs were quivering and weak when he was done, and I fell into a rhythm as if we hadn’t missed a beat.

Soon enough his cock swelled in my mouth. “I’m going to come, Sadie. Fair warning.” I moaned out and continued, hoping for another taste, which came seconds later, blasting my tongue and tonsils. I gulped it down, pulling against his cock which gagged me a little, but I pulled away and took a deep breath.

“That was so hot, Sadie. You know I’m not done with you, right? Not until you’re screaming my name.” He gave me a smile I sat up and turned around to face him.

“Who said I was done with you?” I kissed his mouth, tasting my nectar on his lips.

“Being at your mercy is the sexiest thing ever.” The blush rose to my cheeks, and I lay beside him, snuggling close to hold him.

We hadn’t done more than oral, but he’d given me more pleasure than anyone ever had. I’d never had that many orgasms and wasn’t sure I was capable.

We lay there kissing and cuddling and soon, my phone rang in the other room. “Go see who that is. We should really get up in case someone comes by, even though I will say, that I want another round later tonight if you want.”

“I’ll be here.” I ran to the other room and grabbed my phone and something to wrap up in. I didn’t want to be running around his house naked.

I grabbed the phone and saw it was my friend, Kari Foster, who been my bestie since high school. “Hey, girl! Long time; no speak.”

“I came by today, but your mom said you moved in with your boss? Do tell.” I knew that I couldn’t tell her the juicy details of the past hour, and really shouldn’t tell her who I was working for, but I couldn’t hold it all in.

“Yeah, I got a new job. It’s kind of in the home health field, but not really. I was hired as a personal assistant while a patient recovers from surgery. So, I live here and work round the clock.”

“I hope it pays well, and tell me it’s not some dirty old man.” She let loose a laugh that stung my ear.

“You know him, actually.” I kept my voice low so Darek wouldn’t hear. It wasn’t in my contract or terms of employment to keep my job or my employer a secret, but I didn’t want him to think I was throwing his name around. Kari had been my biggest confidant for years, and if I didn’t tell someone the good news, besides my mother, I’d burst.

“Yeah? Is he someone from school?” I knew she wouldn’t guess in a million years.

“No, he’s kind of a celebrity.”

“Kind of? You either are, or you’re not a celebrity, but you’re either A-list or not, there’s no B, C, or D.” She cracked her gum, and I cringed. I’d always hated when she did that.

“He’s not A-list.”

“Are you going to tell me?” She was getting annoyed, and I went into the bathroom and closed the door.

“Yes. Sheesh! Give me a minute.” I turned the water on and kept my voice low. “It’s Darek Dillon. You know, the motivational speaker.”

“No fucking way, Sadie! I bought tickets to his seminar in Vegas next week. I’m traveling down with Grady and Bryce.”

“That’s impossible. He’s not working right now. It’s doctor’s orders. He’s been canceling spots all over the states.” I suddenly thought about that shit head of a manager. Surely, he wasn’t so coked out of his head that he’d forgotten to cancel all of the shows. Or was he trying to pocket the profits and make Darek a no-show? Surely, if he’d done that, Darek would know about it already.

“No, it’s still on. We just got the tickets two days ago. Could you ask him?”

“I’ll get to the bottom of it, believe me, and if it’s canceled, I’ll let you know. You said it was a week away?” At least he’d be getting around on his own by then, but there was no way he should be standing around for hours.

“That’s so exciting. I can’t believe you’re living with him. Is he as hot in person?”

“Hotter, but you know, it’s strictly professional. And I’m not really telling many people.”

“Mums the word, I get it. But you let me know. I have non-refundable plane tickets. Grady and Bryce will be so upset if you’re right.”

“Yeah, they aren’t the only ones.” I finished my call and knew I’d have to get to the bottom of this. Hopefully, his stupid manager hadn’t just fucked everything up. The last thing he needed was a bad reputation as a no-show. And if he was trying to appease the manager himself, by giving in to do shows against the doctor’s orders, he’d only think I was tough about the walker.