Page 118 of Healing Conviction

Nora’s hand increased pace as she collected more precum from the head. She spread it in a circular motion before rubbing it down his cock.

“He’s teasing, Jason. I held my own. Draco’s being a grump. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure he gets in a better mood.”

Jaybird grumbled a retort and crossed his arms. Draco tried to concentrate, but all his focus pivoted to keep from coming all over the blanket and Nora’s hand. Eventually it registered that Snake was already well into his repetitive post-meeting wrap-up.

“Are we done here?” Draco asked gruffly. “Nora and I have a date.”

Snake frowned but nodded his head. “There’s one more matter—”

“We’ll get to that later,” Hawk interrupted. “I think we can adjourn for now.”

Nora sputtered and worked him with a fervor as she yelled at the TV. “Wait, are yousurewe don’t have anything to talk about? Anything else at all?”

Draco cursed under his breath and breathed through the first spasms of an impending orgasm. “Shut up, Pix.”

Hawk shook his head. “Uh, stay close to your phones. We may have updates very soon, but we’ll get off for now.”

“My thoughts exactly.” Draco nodded and turned the call off with his phone and TV at the same time.

“Hey! That’s cheat—” Nora yelped as he grabbed the back of her purple hair while pulling aside the blanket. In the next move, he was already pushing her open mouth down his shaft and throwing the blanket over her head. She giggled, her mouth vibrating as she used both hands to help suck down his length like a motherfucking champ.

His head fell back against the leather couch with a groan as he met the back of her throat with every thrust, tugging her hair around his fist. After a few more pumps, he lifted the blanket up with his free hand. She immediately met his gaze.

“Goddamn, Pix. This was exactly what I envisioned when you walked in. Fucking these gorgeous lips while I tugged your pretty hair. These eyes were practically begging me to feed you my cock before dinner.”

The sensation of her hum in agreement pushed him over the edge. He cried out her name while he shoved down her throat, emptying inside her as she swallowed the tip.

When he was finally spent, he collapsed against the couch and eased her off. The blanket landed back over his cock, covering him from Snake’s invasive cameras. When he was able to catch his breath, he opened his eyes and saw her smiling around her straw as she drank her iced coffee.

“Come here.” His voice was rough and thick with emotion as he reached for her. She met him halfway before he pulled her in for a kiss. Sugary maple from her coffee hit his tastebuds as she brushed her tongue against his and kissed him back. “I always wondered what your coffee tasted like,” he whispered against her lips.

“Almost as good as you, handsome.” She winked and hopped up from the couch, flinging the blanket back, revealing his semi.

“Fuck, Pix.” He hastily tucked himself into his pants. “We keep giving Snake one hell of a show.”

“Don’t worry about the cameras. Starbies was a good excuse, but I wasactuallylate because I disabled the living room cameras before the meeting.”

His cock twitched in his boxers and he huffed a laugh. “Is it weird that you pulling one over on Snake makes me want to fuck you even more?”

Nora snorted. “Nope. I think my big brain is pretty sexy too. As much as I hate to say it, let’s get this show on the road. I’m always down for a good appetizer, and Idesperatelywant to serve you dessert, but I’m gonna need you to feed me something besides protein before I waste away.”

He shook his head at her waggling eyebrows before finally zipping his jeans up. “Is that dessert offer a promise?”

“Absolutely. I would never deprive my man of sweets. Speaking of which… where are we going?”

“Like you need to ask.”

“Jacky’s?” She squealed at his nod. “Yes! I was gonna insist on that if you hadn’t cheated. Looks likeIwon either way, too.”

He grinned and winked before repeating her words back to her. “I would never deprive my woman of sweets. Let’s go, Pix, before I haul you over my shoulder and toss you in my truck myself.”

She snorted. “None of that sounds like a bad thing, you know. I rather like being tossed around in your truck.”

“In that case—” He bent to pick her up when his phone rang. “What the fuck is it now?”

“What a grump,” Nora chided before picking his phone up from the coffee table and frowning.

“Who is it?”