Midnight Heat (Firework Girls #2) by J. L. White Read Free Book Online Page B

leaning in and holding my eyes, “I suspect that’s not you. Is it?”
    I blinked at him.
    That was the very moment something inside me started to tip. I could feel it building in me. I was just sitting there on his couch, doing not a single thing to accomplish my dream other than feeling myself accelerate toward a decision. A decision I knew could take me on a completely different path than the one I was currently on.
    I looked toward the windows and saw the sky was no longer black. It was a dark blue, that precursor to dawn.
    It settled in me then, the genuine belief that I could do this, if I really wanted to.
    From that moment to the moment I actually did choose, was maybe five seconds.
    Isn’t it funny how just five seconds can change our lives completely?
    Kind of the way one night can.
    Sitting there on his couch, my insides were barreling ahead toward something new and for the first time I wasn’t trying to stop it at all.
    I wanted it. Why couldn’t I go for it? What did I have to lose, really? It wasn’t like I was going to end up homeless or something. The only thing I had to lose was my pride, and I’ve lost that before, over things that were far less important.
    My eyes sharpened on his. “I’d need a domain,” I said.
    He grinned.
    “If it’s available,” I added, slowly grinning myself.
    “I have my laptop.”
    I smiled broadly and we hopped up together. I kept the blanket around my shoulders and followed his cute little naked ass across the living room and down the hall to his den. He sat at his desk and took me in his arms as I sat on his lap, cocooned in the blanket.
    Once he got his laptop started up, we did some domain searching. My first several ideas were taken already. We spent half an hour brainstorming different ideas until we finally found a domain that was available and I bought it right on the spot, complete with WordPress hosting.
    When I clicked “Buy” and watched the confirmation come through, I sat there on his lap, grinning at the screen. I was really going to do this.
    I turned and looked at him and we smiled at each other. God, such a handsome, amazing man, this Grayson Piers.
    “No turning back now,” he said, winking at me.
    I took his face in both my hands and planted an enthusiastic kiss on his lips.
    “Mmm,” he said when I pulled away, his eyebrows raised and his arms wrapping more firmly around that. “I like that. I wonder what you’ll do to me after you pick out a blog template.”
    “Let’s don’t wait to find out,” I said, kissing him again, feeling him growing against me. I was ready too. Again .
    We’d cleaned him out of condoms, but since I was on birth control, we’d had a session ‘in the raw.’ I was ready for more.
    Our kiss deepened and his strong arms supported me as I rearranged so I was straddling him. The blanket was in the way, but as he kissed me, he pulled the blanket up until I was exposed. I was open and ready for him, and felt his firm cock nearby, but he didn’t enter me yet. Still under the blanket, his hands massaged my back and hips, working down and massaging my ass. Our tongues eagerly tasted each other. I ran my hands down his firm chest and to his hard nipples. I pinched them gently between my fingers and felt his cock bob against me in response.
    His mouth broke away from mine and he moved to my neck. He sucked gently just below my earlobe. Working his way down my neck, he took my skin into his wet mouth and lit me up all over. I pressed my bare breasts against his chest, arching my head back as he came to the crook of my neck. He sucked harder then, and I let out a shaky breath. My hands gripped his broad shoulders.
    The lips of my sex were spread open and pulsing. I kept adjusting my hips slightly, seeking him, longing for touch. The tip of his cock was pressed against my inner thigh, just next to me, but he was purposely not coming inside me yet, teasing me.
    I liked it. It made me want him even more.
    He bent down