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NAVY

“Oh, god.”

What time is it? Fuck, that feels incredible.

Where am I? “Mhm. Yessss. Don’t stop.”

I’m not sure where I am or what time it is, but my clit is throbbing and I’m about to come.

Am I having a wet dream? I open my eyes and come face-to-face with a room I don’t recognize well. What the…

“Ahh, yes. Yes. Right there, don’t stop,” I cry out.

My orgasm is bubbling to the surface, begging to escape at the feel of a warm tongue lapping at my center and bringing me to the edge.

Wiping the sleep from my eyes, I lift the blanket covering me, and I’m met with the greenest eyes filled to the brim with lust.

Bodhi .

Bodhi’s head lifts slightly, sending me a wicked grin as he continues feasting on my pussy.

Dear god, he’s a master at this.

His massive body takes up the whole damn bed and he looks sinful as his muscular arms grip me tight, the roughness of his stubble only intensifying my pleasure.

“Uhhh, am I dreaming?” I can’t hold back the moan that escapes me from the sound of Bodhi sucking my slick pussy and plunging his tongue deep. He’s relentless and hell if this isn’t the best way to wake up.

My cell phone ringing beside me startles me for a moment before I reach to see who would be calling me this early.

Mom.

It seems everyone wants my attention first thing today.

My mother, however, will have to get in line. I’m busy.

“Fuck, I’ll call her later,” I whimper out as Bodhi shoves two fingers inside of me.

He’s making good on his promise, and I won’t argue.

This feels incredible.

“Answer it,” Bodhi mumbles, licking me up my center.

“What? God, no. No. It’s my mom,” I tell him frantically.

He comes up for air, his thick fingers never leaving my core. “Navy, answer the goddamn phone.”

I don’t know why I do it. I’m weak when it comes to him. I also enjoy testing boundaries and living life on the edge.

I’d consider this doing just that.

I answer the phone as Bodhi tosses the blanket over him to the floor and climbs up the bed, bringing my legs to wrap around his waist.

“Hey, Mom. I’m a little busy. Everything okay?”

Bodhi opens my robe and peppers kisses across my naked chest. My body shivers and I fight back the overwhelming urge to cry out.

“Hi, honey, your dad and I were just checking on you. It’s been a while.”

This is awkward.

“Yeah, Mom. I’m doing good. Great actually.” Really great.

Bodhi settles back and my eyes widen—his cock is out.

Holy hell—he’s pierced . A Jacob’s fucking ladder.

I never would have thought my quiet and reserved Bodhi would have a dick piercing. Multiple dick piercings, as I’ve come to discover.

I must be having a wet dream. There’s no way a morning this good can be true. Minus the part where my parents are currently on the phone while I’m close to having quite possibly the most intense orgasm of my life.

“That’s great, sweetheart,” my mom tells me.

“We can’t wait to see you on opening day, Navy tatters!”

Jesus Christ. My dad would call me my childhood nickname while I’m naked and horny.

This is twisted. I need to get off the phone.

“Can’t wait to see you guys either! Okay, well good talking to you. I gotta run! Call you later. Bye!”

I hang up the phone and turn to see Bodhi chuckling as he fists his hard cock in his hand.

“You are a dirty, dirty man, Bodhi St. James,” I tell him.

“I am. Better be ready for me, baby,” he tells me with a groan.

I watch, transfixed, as his cock hardens to stone while he strokes himself from root to tip. It’s sexy as hell watching a man take his pleasure into his own hands. It’s even more sexy watching Bodhi do it.

“Put your mouth on me,” he demands.

“And why would I do that?”

“Because you want to. And because I’ve been aching for your mouth on me since I first saw you.”

God. I love when he talks filthy to me.

“You gonna fuck me after, catcher?”

Bodhi smiles. “Is that you asking?”

“That’s me insisting. I need you to consume me.”

“Fucking hell, Navy. Get over here,” he groans.

I adjust myself directly in line with his cock and holy hell, he’s huge. The close proximity of it makes me think through the rush.

“I mean…it wouldn’t hurt to wait, right?” I ask him hesitantly.

I used to think I didn’t have a gag reflex. But now I’m beginning to think my experience has only been with men who have little dicks.

Bodhi is a titan with a thick cock. A thick cock that’s pulsing and swollen, waiting for my mouth to swallow him whole.

“Do I look like I want to wait, Navy? I want you to suck me dry. Ruin me, for all I care, just put those pretty pink lips on me and take me all the way.”

“Only because you asked so nicely,” I tell him.

My pussy is throbbing again—thirsty girl. I grab a pillow to place between my legs, hoping to settle the unease.

“Your pussy okay, baby? Need me to help relieve that ache?”

Oh, god. I could come from his words alone.

I whimper and rock myself back and forth on the seam of the pillow.

Fuck. Although it’s not Bodhi’s mouth, the roughness of the stitch hits my clit perfectly, causing my body to shiver as I moan out in pleasure.

“Fuck. Give me your cock, catcher. I’m ready for it.”

“Yeah, you are,” Bodhi lets out an animalistic groan as he grabs the back of my head and shoves my mouth down on his swollen cock.

I fight back the urge to gag—he’s huge and full. The taste of him in my mouth causes a long moan to escape my lips, sending vibrations around him.

“That’s it, baby. You’re doing so good. Look at you.”

I lift my eyes to meet Bodhi’s as I run my tongue up the underside of his shaft, soaking in the sensation of his piercings and sucking the tip deep.

“My little terremoto.” Bodhi caresses the side of my head. “Such a good girl you are.”

Who is this erotic and sexy man? His praise lights me on fire.

Bodhi has fulfilled several of my fantasies in a matter of thirty minutes, and he’s not done yet.

Mhmm. I can’t hold back my whimper.

I rock steadily on the pillow, begging it to give my core what I crave.

I need more. More. More. More.

“Uhhhh,” I cry out on his cock as my clit chases the sensation.

Bodhi’s rhythm in my throat picks up speed as he brings his hand to the back of my head. “Just like that. Choke on it, Navy.”

I suck him fast, my head bobbing at the same speed as his thrusting. I rock my hips, waiting for him to explode down the back of my throat.

“I’m coming. Take me all the way, baby. Don’t let up until you swallow every last drop of my cum.”

Yes, sir.

Bodhi grunts loudly as his entire body seizes up before releasing down the back of my throat. “Fuck, yes,” he shouts. “Use the pillow. Ride it out, baby.”

Already on it, catcher.

My hips chase my release, and I whimper at the touch of Bodhi’s fingers twisting my nipples as he comes down from his orgasm.

I swallow every last drop of his cum and feel my body vibrate with electricity to the incoming wave of pleasure.

“B. Ohhh. That feels so good,” I pant, feeling my body tingle all over, sending me over the edge. “Yes. I’m coming. Yesssss. So good, B.”

His gentle kisses pepper my forehead, along my neck, and finally meet my lips as I rise. “You are my reason,” Bodhi whispers against my lips before kissing me deeply and pulling back. Our foreheads touch as I allow myself to soak in this intimacy with him.

I fight to catch my breath, breathing in sync with his.

“And you are mine.” Our lips connect in a slow and tangled motion. There’s ease to this kiss. We’re savoring each other.

I know there’s still more to discuss and Cal to consider, which I’ve been avoiding.

He threw me off at the gala.

So, I let myself enjoy Bodhi. He has come so far; I can see that firsthand. I hope that he’s ready to be with me the way I’ve been ready to be with him.

Bodhi pulls back. “I want you to be mine, Navy. But I need to have a conversation with Cal before this goes any further.”

I nod. “I understand.” And another thought comes to mind. “I need to talk to Crew.”

A grimace passes Bodhi’s features, and he huffs in frustration. “Don’t remind me. That fucker had his mouth and hands on you. He’s on my shit list.”

“Down, caveman. That fucker , is also your friend and teammate. He’s also a really great guy, who I have to be the one to hurt. Hold in that ego, please,” I remind him.

Bodhi growls, leaning me back and hovering over me with seriousness in his tone. “If he so much as touches your arm, Navy, I will burn the fucking city to the ground.” I laugh and he shakes his head. “I don’t say anything I don’t mean. You are mine and I won’t sit on the sidelines anymore while another man tries to take you from me.” His thumb strokes the side of my face and I melt.

As primal as he may sound, that’s the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me.

“I love it when you go all touch her and I’ll kill you on me. You read about that in your sex books?”

Bodhi laughs. “I don’t read sex books.”

“We should read one together,” I tease, running my tongue over my lips in a seductive and alluring motion.

“You little minx,” Bodhi jokes, pulling me in for one last kiss. “Go shower. I’m making you breakfast. I hope you like cereal.”

He knows me so well.

I nod. “It just so happens to be my favorite.” I send him a small smile before turning to him again. “B?”

“Yeah?”

“We still need to talk—about us.”

He nods. “I know.” Bodhi smiles softly, leaving me to shower while he prepares our breakfast. I can’t shake the cheeky grin plastered to my face. I dry myself off and grab a workout set to throw on, only to be met with the most perfect iced coffee waiting for me on my nightstand.

The same iced coffee I now realize Bodhi has been the one making for me the last five months. Look at me; I found myself a man who makes sure my caffeine addiction is met.

Whoever said Bodhi St. James was too guarded to love?

I’m finding him to be the easiest.

My guard is down.