What Happened After Vegas? (Unexpected Love #2) by Sharon Cummin Page A

taste all of
him. Rachel covered him with her mouth and slowly took him in deeper
until she felt him touch her throat. His hand went to her head, as he
wrapped her hair around it and began to guide her. She felt like she
was going to explode from having him in her mouth. With their eyes
still connected and his hand in her hair, she sucked him hard as she
took him deeper. His eyes closed and his head relaxed.
    "That
feels so damn good. You have no idea how hot you look on your knees
with my cock deep in your throat. If you don't want me to fill your
sexy mouth, you better get up here."
    Rachel
smiled and sucked hard as she took him out and back into her throat.
She could see the tension of the day leave his body. It made her feel
so good knowing she was doing that for him. Her hands went to the
back of his legs as she moved to take him even deeper. He let out a
growl when she took him deep. She continued to suck him, as he held
her head and pushed himself deep into her throat.
    "Fuck,
baby," he moaned.
    She
felt his legs stiffen and knew she wanted him to feel so much
pleasure. Pulling him out of her mouth, she licked him from the base
to the tip of his cock and teased the tip. Then she sucked hard and
plunged him back in deep. He let out a sound from deep in his chest,
as he filled her throat with his release. She continued to suck and
lick him until she had taken every drop. Cliff reached down, pulled
her to her feet, and wrapped his arms around her. He reached for her
shirt, but she pulled back from him.
    "I
want to make you dinner first," she said. "You've worked
hard all day. I want you to relax."
    He
leaned his forehead against hers and looked into her eyes.
    "What
are you doing to me, Rachel?" he asked.
    "I
could ask you the same thing," she answered, as she pulled out
of his arms and walked toward the kitchen.
    Rachel
looked around the kitchen and found ingredients for spaghetti. He
walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her, as he moved her
hair off her shoulder and kissed her neck.
    "I
don't want you to cook. You should be relaxing too. If you're going
to cook, then I'm going to help you."
    They
moved around the kitchen together with ease. It was as if they had
done it a million times. Their conversation flowed as they laughed
and cooked. He poured them each some wine while she put their filled
plates on the table. They finished planning their weekend as they
ate. When they were done, he grabbed the plates from the table and
took them to the sink.
    "They
will do the dishes," he said. "Come with me."
    "I'm
not leaving our dishes for someone else to do. You go relax. It won't
take but a few minutes."
    Cliff
laughed as she began filling the sink with soap and water.
    "My
housekeeper is going to love having you around at home," he
joked.
    "Why?"
she asked. "Are you messy?"
    He
grabbed the towel that was folded on the counter and smacked at her
ass.
    "No,"
he said. "Well, maybe a little. I leave my dishes for her to
clean. She's the one that cooks."
    "You
are a spoiled man," Rachel said. "Is that what you're
telling me? Is she there every day?"
    "Yes,"
he said. "She lives there."
    "Does
she have family?" Rachel asked.
    "She
has her parents, a brother, and a sister. Her sister lives in another
state. She's worked for me for five years. I wouldn't trust someone
else to live in my home like that. I pay her well, and she's happy
with that. I don't work her to hard. I'm not a bad guy to work for."
    Rachel
washed the dishes and he dried them.
    "So
this is unusual for you then. You cooked and cleaned today. I bet it
doesn't feel like such a vacation after all," she said with a
smile.
    Cliff
walked up from behind her, grabbed a bit of water, and flung it in
her direction.
    "Oh,
you did not just do that," she yelped, as she cupped both of her
hands.
    His
eyes widened, as she filled her hands and launched the water at him.
His mouth opened wide. She held her lips between her teeth so she
wouldn't laugh. He got a