Four Week Fiance 2(53)

“Shh, Mila. You don’t want our guests to wonder what’s happening.”

“TJ.” My eyes rolled in my head as I felt his mouth back against my wetness, and this time he was sucking on my throbbing bud. I closed my eyes again to concentrate on the feelings and I felt like my whole body was going to burst. I could feel my orgasm building up and I was just dying for a release. And then TJ stood up straight and just stared at me. “TJ,” I moaned louder, making a face at him. “Please.”

“Please what?”

“TJ,” I groaned. “Please.”

“You know what to do.” He grinned down at me and licked his lips.

“TJ.”

“That’s my name,” he said and then he started humming.

“TJ! What are you doing?”

“I’m about to start singing ‘Move Together’ by James Bay.”

“TJ,” I moaned and watched as he grinned wider as I put my legs up in the air.

“Yes, Mila?” he said as he stepped forward and grabbed my legs and put them over his shoulder.

“Oh TJ,” I said and closed my eyes and waited to feel him inside of me.

“Tell me what you want, Mila,” he said, his voice throaty. My eyes fluttered open and looked up at him. He was staring down at me, his face looking more handsome than I’d ever seen him.

“Fuck me, TJ,” I said and grinned.

“Louder.” He winked at me.

“Fuck me, TJ,” I said a little louder.

“Even louder.”

“TJ, no.” I shook my head.

“Louder,” he said and I felt the tip of his cock rubbing against my clit. “What do you want, Mila? Tell me what you want.”

“I already told you,” I moaned as I tried to close my legs around him. “Please.”

“Tell me again.”

“TJ,” I groaned and reached down and grabbed his cock and tried to guide it inside of me.

“Yes, Mila,” he groaned as I squeezed his hardness and placed it against my entrance. “Shit, you’re so wet.”

“I want you, TJ. Please,” I moaned and I was rewarded with the swift movement of him entering me.

“Is this what you wanted?” He groaned as he slammed in and out of me quickly, his hands around my ankles as he held my legs up. I could feel my whole body moving back and forth on the bed as he f*cked me hard, each thrust seeming to enter me deeper and deeper.

“Yes,” I cried out and I couldn’t stop myself from screaming as I felt his finger reaching down to rub my clit quickly as he entered me. “TJ,” I screamed out as I felt myself reaching the top of the cliff even faster than I’d thought possible. “Oooh,” I screamed as he thrust into me even harder and deeper and I felt my whole body shaking as I started climaxing.

“Come for me, Mila,” he groaned as I felt his body shuddering next to me. “Oh yes,” He groaned and I felt him thrust into me three more times before pulling out and coming on my dress. “Oh Mila, shit,” he groaned as he leaned down and kissed me on the lips.

“Oh, TJ,” I giggled as I looked into his satiated eyes. “I’m going to have to change.”

“I can wipe it off,” he said as he kissed me again.

“I think I’ll change.” I moaned. “I hope no one asks why.”

“Just say I got my sperm on you.” He winked.

“You want Cody to kill you?”

“Okay, just say you got gravy on your dress. Haha.” He stood up and pulled me up off of the bed. “Take your dress off and change.”

“You’re so bossy.” I rolled my eyes at him as he zipped himself up.

“Isn’t that what you love about me?” he asked with a smile and I just smiled back at him as I pulled my dress off. I wanted to answer him and tell him that that was just one of many things I loved about him, but I didn’t want to ruin the mood and make it too serious by gushing on about how much I loved everything about him.

“Let me get changed and finish up dinner,” I said and hit him on the shoulder instead. “Go and take care of our guests and I’ll be out in a few minutes.”

“Yes, ma’am,” he said and saluted me. “Look who’s being bossy now.”

***

"Now that’s what I call a good dinner party." TJ closed the door behind Cody and Sally as they left and then turned to me. "Thank you for a delicious dinner."

"You're welcome." I smiled at him happily. "It was fun—well, aside from when you almost punched James."

"I didn't almost punch him. I just told him that maybe he should join an online dating service if he was looking that hard for a girlfriend." He shrugged and then stared at me. "Or were you hoping to be that girlfriend?"

"Whatever, TJ." I rolled my eyes at him. "You're an idiot for even saying that."

"I'm an idiot for you." He smiled at me with an adorable puppy face and I just shook my head.

"I have dishes to do." I sighed and ignored his cutesy words. He was drunk and I didn't want to take anything he said right now too seriously. He'd been loving and attentive all evening and my body still felt high from our lovemaking, but I didn't want to read anything into it. I already knew that he was weird with his feelings and as far as I knew it was the alcohol putting him out of character.