Page 129 of Beautiful Lies

The moment we’re off the bike, I pick her up again, and my lips crush to hers when those long legs wrap around my waist. That’s how we enter the house.

I hear Sheila’s voice in the background, but she sounds far, far away. If I had to take a guess, she greeted us, then saw us kissing and took her leave.

The click of the door suggests I’m right.

I carry Isla upstairs to the bedroom, kicking the door in.

We tumble through, and I carry her over to the bed.

I lay her down, regretting even more that I wasn’t here last night to devour her.

I take a moment to hover over her and gaze down into her eyes.

Her cheeks flush, and she gives me a coy smile. “What are you going to do to me?”

“Everything I never got to do last night, and then some.” I reach down and grab the hem of her little tank.

With a wide grin, I lift it and her bra, pushing them over the top of her breasts. She helps me out by raising her arms so I can slip them off.

I keep my eyes on hers as I shrug out of my jacket and shirt. The instant they’re off, she scans the line of muscles on my torsoand runs her tongue along her bottom lip, like she wants to taste me, too.

My eyes drop to her perfectly round, fuckable breasts with nipples as hard as bullets.

I plunge down, cupping her right breast in my hand before covering the nipple with my mouth.

She squirms, moaning with pleasure.

Flicking the hard nipple with my tongue, I play with her, nibbling the soft skin around her breast.

I groan from the delight of having free rein to touch and taste her however I want.

I snatch up her other breast, pulling her sweet flesh deep into my mouth. Her body shifts, arching into my chest as she drops her head back while moaning mindlessly.

That sound… God, I can’t get enough of it.

And I’m about to give her more.

Reaching down, I slip my fingers into her panties and tease her clit. She’s so wet again for me it drives me crazy. “You’re nice and wet down here, love.”

“Oh my God,” she whimpers at my touch.

I lean forward, lift her skirt, and lick her clit through her panties, then I roll the lace down her thighs, exposing her bare pussy. My cock twitches as an idea forms in my mind. A fantasy I’ve had since I first laid eyes on her.

I slide her skirt and panties off, along with her shoes, leaving her naked. Just the way I want her.

Moving back to her lips, I brush mine along them. “Sit on my face, love.”

Her eyes widen. “Sit…on your face? Like…this?” She glances down her body.

“Just. Like. That.” My grin must look psychotic.

“I’ve never… done that before.”

“You will do it for me. Come here.”

I lie on my back, then pick her up and position her over my body. She crawls backward, along me, moving to my face.

Fuck me.I gaze up at her pussy and nearly blow my load.