Page 27 of Falling Stars (Wild at Heart #2)

Reaching up to unbutton her old flannel, she tuts. “Has anyone ever told you that you’re bossy?”

She might think she doesn’t like that, but the way her breathing hitches tells me otherwise.

“Whatcha gonna do about it?” I shove my hand in her hair again and pull her head back so I can nibble the soft skin along her neck.

Her hands fumble with her buttons, but eventually she pulls her flannel down, which leaves her in a thin tank top.

I gently bite the tendon along her shoulder, and she shudders in my arms.

I grab the hem of her shirt, and she helps me slide it off. Her bra barely contains her. “Fuck, you have great tits. Take off your bra.” I’ve been fantasizing about them from the moment I stepped into my condo and saw her sleeping on my couch .

She pauses. “I might leak on you. Will that be weird? I’ve never had sex post-baby, so I don’t know?—”

I rest my finger on her lips. “Not weird, no. I’m ready for whatever you got.”

Reaching back, she unsnaps her bra and the fabric falls down her shoulders. I shove my face between her glorious tits and breathe her in. “You always smell so good. You’ve Pavlov-ed me. Now I get in the shower and smell your peachy scent and spring an instant hard-on.”

She giggles again, and I run my nose along her soft skin. Slowly, I run my hands up her sides until I cradle her heavy breasts. I glance up to her to make sure we’re okay, and the look of hunger on her face almost makes me lose control.

While I watch her, I lick one plump nipple, around and around, until I close my lips around it and suck.

Her milk is warm and sweet, and I groan. I hadn’t considered this at all, probably ’cause I’m an idiot. But fuck, this is hot. I squeeze her other tit while I suck, and the warm liquid drips down my hand.

“You taste so fucking good. New kink unlocked.”

She laughs and threads her fingers through my hair and holds my head to her chest. I break away to lave her other tit and it’s her turn to moan. As I suck her gorgeous tits, she takes my dick in her hand and swirls her thumb over my head.

Then I pat her ass. “Baby, take off your jeans.”

Without a word, she stumbles to a stand and shoves them down her legs. Panting, I get a nice, long look at her, tits out, in her pink panties. I whirl my finger. “Turn around so I can see that booty.”

She chuckles. “I had no idea you were an ass man.”

“I’m not. I’m a Baylee man. Now turn around.”

She obliges, and I groan at the perfection in front of me. Her ass is round and firm, and her booty shorts ride up in the most enticing way. I shove down my jeans and boxer briefs and give my aching dick a few good tugs.

“Bend over.”

Glancing at me over her shoulder, she frowns. “Why?”

“Do you trust me?”

She nods slowly.

“Then bend over. Grab the coffee table for balance if you need to.”

With an expression on her face like she can’t believe she’s doing this, she slowly bends over.

“Christ.” I let go of my dick before I lose it and reach for Baylee and bite one ass cheek.

When she squeals, I give her booty a swat. “Don’t wake the baby.”

She giggles and shakes her ass at me, and I smile. Yeah, she’s into this. I rub my finger along the dark patch of fabric between her thighs. “You wet for me?”

“Yeah—yes. I’m soaked.”

Oh, fuck. I slowly pull the fabric down her ass and am greeted with her pretty pink pussy. I run my finger through her wetness and then bring it to my mouth. Delicious. I’m about to dive face first into her perfect little muff when my neck cramps.

Change of plans. “Baby, come here.” I can’t really lean over to eat her out like I want to, so I need to be creative. I tuck a pillow behind my back and scoot over so I’m lying on the couch. I pat my chest. “Up here.”

All of a sudden, my girl looks shy. “What?”

She tries to cover herself, and I grab her arms. “Don’t do that. Don’t hide from me.” Her big tits lead down to full hips and an ass that won’t quit. She’s a total wet dream.

“But I just had a baby, Mav.”

I bring her closer and lean up to kiss her stomach.

“I don’t see a problem, peach. You have curves I love.

Period. Full stop. End of story. Now get over here so I can lick your pussy.

” Is she a little thicker than before? Maybe.

I don’t know, and I don’t care. She looks fit and gorgeous and healthy.

She chews on her bottom lip like she’s trying to decide what to do. I stroke my dick while I wait for her to figure this out. That gets her attention, and she watches with avid interest.

I get tired of waiting. “Spread your legs.” She does what I ask and I reach over and drag my fingers through her wetness, and then stroke that over my dick.

“Maverick!”

I chuckle. “What? You’re gonna hop on this eventually, right? I mean, I hope so. I’m just helping things along. Now for the last time, get up here.” I pat my chest.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” she says as she crawls over me.

Smirking, I pull her up so she’s straddling my chest, leaving her pussy right in front of my face. “Hurt me all you want. I can take it.” She has a cute little bush that’s trimmed. I tap her leg that’s next to the edge of the couch. “Put this leg above my shoulder here.”

“What do you think this is? The Cirque du Soleil?”

I lift my brows. “Do they do this naked?”

“No,” she snorts.

“They’re missing out. Hurry before Leo wakes up.”

Those are the magic words. She lifts her leg over my shoulder, putting her sweet cunt on display. I nuzzle her pussy lips, and she shudders. “Baby, spread yourself open.”

“Wh-what?”

“Give me two fingers.”

She holds them out. I slide her fingers between her thighs and spread them so she can hold her pussy lips open for me. “Like this.” Then I take slow, soft licks along her delicate skin. Her legs tremble, and her other hand grips my hair, and I smile against her .

After a couple of minutes, I figure out what she likes—gentle flicks of my tongue followed by a few long licks with it flattened. At this angle, I can’t really finger her without my shoulder hurting, so I’ll have to save that for later.

Above me she squeaks and groans and writhes until she comes with a shout. I lick her up until she sobs, “I can’t take any more.”

I let her climb off me. My neck’s gonna ache after that, but I don’t care. The pain was one hundred percent worth it.