Page 38 of Nitro

She shivers and holds me closer. We stay like this until I start to lose circulation in my legs. I get to my feet before plopping down onto the bed beside her.

“I’m going to wash up,” she says softly.

“Okay.” I give her a sheepish grin. She smiles back, and soon we’re both laughing. “What?”

“I liked it. How rough you got.”

“You did?”

“Well, I was a bit worried about breaking a tooth on your piercing, but other than that…” She laughs as she walks into the bathroom and closes the door.

I fall back onto the mattress, utterly spent. If she’s capable of handling a blowjob as rough as the one she just gave me, then maybe she’ll be okay with what I want to do to her in bed. I could ask her, but trying to explain what I want would be weird. It would be easier to show her. However, nothing can happen until her ribs heal. Until then, we’ll have to settle on satisfying each other with our mouths.

A slow smile spreads across my face. It will be a challenge, but when have I ever turned one down?

***

Shopping turns out to be more fun than I expected. The ride to Billings took a couple of hours. They have more stores than Bozeman, so it was worth the drive. I saved the sexy lingerie store in the mall for our last stop. We already went on a shopping spree through several department stores. She’s got a whole new wardrobe, which one of the prospects will have to stuff into his saddle bags. I wanted us to be alone, but Scar insisted we bring backup in case Jeff decided to follow us. We still haven’t seen that fucker, but he can’t hide forever.

I’m waiting in the “husband chair” for Holly to come out of the dressing room. I tried going in with her, but the salesgirl had a shit fit. She must have seen me lusting over my woman. The girl was right. If she hadn’t stopped me, I’d have my mouth on Holly’s pussy right now.

Keeping my hands off her all day has been an exercise in self-control. I feel like I should get an award for not fucking her in front of the three-way mirror in the last place. That fucking blue dress got my dick so hard. I thought this morning’s blowjob would have satisfied me all day. Nope. If anything, it made me want her even more.

The door opens. Holly pokes her head out but hides the rest of her body. “I don’t know about this one.”

“Show me.” I grab my knees so my hands have something safe to do.

“Is there anyone else out there?”

“Just us.”

“Okay, but I’m basically naked, so look fast.” She walks out in thigh-high white stockings. Virginal lace garter straps hold them up. If that wasn’t enough to spontaneously come, she’s also wearing a lace g-string and a matching bustier.

“Fuck me.”

“Nitro! We can’t do that right now.”

“Holy Christ.” I run my hand over my beard and mustache. “Turn around.”

She does a sexy little dance as she spins in place. “Does it look okay?”

“Do you even have to ask me that?” I get up and wrap my arms around her waist. The lacy fabric is smooth under my hands. “Get it in every color and let’s get the fuck out of here.”

“But I have other stuff I need to try on.”

Her pout almost makes me change my mind, but my dick’s in control now. “We’ll buy it all and send back whatever you don’t want later.”

“That’s too much.”

“We’ve got my Amex black card. Nothing’s off limits, kitten.”

“It’s just so weird.” She leans back to look up at me.

“What?”

“After all those years of having to watch every penny of my allowance, having unlimited money … it’s just weird.”

“Hopefully the good kind of weird.”