Page 47 of Baby, It’s Hot Inside

“What’s the matter? The matter is that all I can think about is you playing peppermint stick with my dick while you’re in that position.” I try to move away from her, but she loops her fingers through my belt loop and tugs me back to her. “I’ll go change out of these jeans, then you can get the sweater.”

She licks her bottom lip. “Play peppermint stick? Explain to me what you mean by that?”

I swallow thickly. “Yesterday, when you were sucking on that candy, and you kept making that popping noise.”

“Yes, and I was annoying you.”

I shake my head. “Not annoying, baby doll, driving crazy. You were making me so fucking hard I thought I was losing my mind.”

Her lips part and then her eyes drop to my jeans button and zipper. She bites down on her bottom lip and unfastens my button.

“So Matt knew you wanted me?” she asks when she reaches my zipper.

“Yeah, that fucker knew. He flaunted you in my face. But you were happy so that’s all that mattered.”

She yanks my jeans down my hips and the heavy jut of my erection tenting my boxer briefs is obscene. Her palms slide up my thighs.

“What changed then? Because you never made a move yourself. So you broke us up just to be spiteful?” she asks, one hand squeezing my dick from outside my shorts. Again, she looks up at me.

“No, of course not.”

Her nails pluck at the waistband of my underwear and she pulls them down, sliding them to meet my jeans pooled at my feet.

Now she’s eye level with my hard, heavy erection that is weeping just for her.

She grabs my dick, holding it in place as she licks up the underside. “Then what happened?”

“Goddammit, Jackie,” I hiss. “I caught him cheating. He was nailing Sophie under the football stands, and I told him he needed to end things with you or I’d tell you the truth.”

“You never told him I wasn’t good enough for him?”

“The opposite, baby, I told him he’d never deserved you.”

Her lips close over the head of my dick and she sucks hard.

“Fuck. That’s it. Suck me hard, then release me with a pop like you did that candy.”

Her eyes tilt up to me as she slides back. Pop.

“Sexiest woman alive. Are you going to let me fuck you?”

“I figured this morning when you didn’t come too that you were just going through the motions for me, just pleasuring me.”

“Because I’m such a nice fucking guy? No,” I shake my head. “No, I wanted to come inside your pussy. I was being selfish. I’ll wear a condom if you want me to.”

She shakes her head. Then she sucks my dick back into her mouth. Her tongue works me as her cheeks go hollow.

“Goddammit, Jackie, it’s like you’re sucking out my soul. So fucking good. I knew this sassy mouth of yours would undo me. Do I taste as good as that candy?”

She releases me with a pop. “Better,” she says, with a heavy breath. “Can we go to the bed and get naked now?”

I kick off my pants and boxers and pick her up, then carry her to the bedroom where we slept tangled up in each other the night before.

When we get to the bedroom, I set her down and instruct her to remove the rest of her clothes.

“If I try to take those leggings off of you, I’ll tear them apart with my teeth.”

I’m momentarily dumbstruck by the sight of her bare tits. I felt one of them this morning but didn’t get to see it. They’re heavy, teardrop shaped with large, dark areolas. Her nipples are like bullets; hard, stiff points.