You Are Not Rejecting Me novel · Chapter 24 of 24

Chapter 24: Come In

The new bedroom smelled of cut pine and fresh paint.

Idris shut the door behind us and leaned on it.

"Mrs. Garland," he said.

"Don't."

"Mrs. Garland."

"You're going to wear that out."

"I'm going to say it every day."

I reached behind my back and found the zipper of the ivory dress.

He crossed the room in two strides and took my hand away.

"Let me," he said.

He drew the zipper down slowly, one inch at a time.

He kissed my spine as he uncovered it.

The dress slid to the floor.

I turned around in my underwear and pulled his red flannel shirt open.

The scar was a pink line under his ribs.

I put my mouth on it.

He drew a sharp breath and his fingers tightened in my hair.

"Bed," I said.

He picked me up and laid me on it.

He undressed in front of me without looking away.

When he was bare, I sat up and took him in my hand.

He was already hard and heavy.

I licked the head of his cock, slowly, and then took him into my mouth as far as I could.

"Nia," he said, hoarse. "Fuck."

I sucked him while he stroked my cheek with his thumb.

He let me for a minute, two.

Then he pulled me off him and pushed me down on my back.

"My turn," he said.

He slid my underwear down my legs.

He knelt between my thighs and put his mouth on my pussy, and I cried out.

His tongue found my clit and stayed there, firm and steady, circling, and I clutched the sheets in both fists.

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