Page 8 of Summer Kisses (Kissing Junction, TX #8)
Donnie
I was instantly on alert when she said that.
Jealousy coursed through my veins. When she explained herself, I actually felt the tension drain from me.
With her on my lap, my cock has a mind of its own.
I am hard as fuck, but we should at least talk a little before I drive her curvy body into our mattress.
Though that is literally all I can think about.
I can feel her hot little pussy through her shorts as it rests on my thigh. I need to change the direction of this.
“That was a big decision, Sunshine. Are you sure you are doing what you really want?”
“Positive.” She says nodding. Her green eyes are lit up with excitement.
“I always wondered about the sketches you left lying around.”
“You’ve seen those?” She blushes.
“Some. You left a sketch pad on the dining room table. At first, I thought it was V’s, but when I opened it I could tell right away that it was yours. Your delicate handwriting was all over that thing. ”
“What did you think of them and which ones were they?”
“It was all very interesting looking panties. I am no expert, but I thought they were great.”
“That was a steampunk assignment from my Modern Fashion class. Everyone was doing dresses and coats, which are popular in that type of cosplay, but I wanted to be different. I got the only A in the class on that project.”
“Did you actually sew some of those designs?”
“About eight of them. The rest were just patterns.”
“That is amazing.” I know nothing about fashion, but she seems happy and honestly, that is all that I care about.
“So really, tell me how your day was.” She says, laughing.
“I told you before,” I reply.
“No. You gave me a boyfriend answer. I want a real answer.”
“Boyfriend answer?” I say chuckling.
“I didn’t mean boyfriend-boyfriend.” She says, looking mortified. Her blush is so damn sexy.
“You can’t back pedal now, Kitten. Besides, I think you and I are way beyond that. Don’t you think?” I move my hand from her ass and use it to stroke the side of her face. “So damn beautiful,” I say. Her soft smile warms my heart. “But, to answer your question, I
went to the grocery store, paid some bills, watched SportsCenter, got dinner going in the crockpot, moved some of your stuff into my room, and picked V up from piano. Like I said, all boring stuff until you got here.”
“That sounds productive.” She nods before her mouth drops open. “Wait what?” She finished.
“Caught that did you?”
“Well, yeah. Kind of hard not to. I thought we were taking it slow because of V.”
“We are, but now that you are mine, I refuse to not have you by my side at night. ”
“I am more than okay with that.” She says, before kissing me lightly. Now that just won’t do so I deepen the kiss. I pull away.
“That’s good, Kitten because I am not sure that I would’ve changed my mind on that one. “ I say honestly.
“I figured as much.” She says sassily.
I give her ass a little swat. “Sassy mouths get fucked,” I growl out.
“Promises. Promises.” I kiss her pouty lips. “Do you want another beer?” She asks, standing and effectively ending that conversation.
“Yeah. That would be good.” She walks toward the kitchen, grabbing a beer and a bottle of water.
She comes back to the couch. I love that she plops her ass right back in my lap.
Sitting elsewhere never seems to cross her mind.
We spend the next few minutes talking about her day.
Her last comment about hating riding in Uber’s reminds me that the car I picked out for her was delivered this afternoon.
I conveniently left that out of my rundown of the day.
“I got you a present today,” I say watching as her eyes light up.
“A present? Whatever did I do to deserve that?” She says coyly.
“I can think of a few things,” I say, laughing.
She bounces off of my lap and hops around until I stand.
“What is it? Tell me? Please!” She begs. Fuck , her begging is sexy.
“Come out to the garage and I will show you,” I say, grabbing her hand.
When we reach the door from the kitchen into the garage, I tell her to close her eyes.
I lead her down the two steps and face her towards her brand new 2018 Escalade.
It’s black and sleek with grey interior.
It also has a high enough safety rating that I am satisfied with.
“Open them, Sunshine. ”
I stand back from her just to watch her face.
“What the hell is this?” She demands. Her hands immediately perch on her hips.
“Your new car,” I say slowly.
“Donald Raymond Evers. I can’t accept this. It’s too extravagant.” Her voice has risen to a level where only dogs can hear her.
For some reason that is not the reaction I expected. However, I should not have been surprised. My girl is so down to earth.
“Why not? You need to get safely from point A to point B. You need a reliable vehicle to do it. Your piece of shit wasn’t that great before it was vandalized.
Take the truck. Besides, you drive V around.
Don’t you want her to be safe?” I know that I have won when her face softens, and I see tears brimming in her eyes.
It was a low blow to use V like that, but I am not above fighting dirty to get what I want.
She moves towards me and her arms go around my waist. I put my arms around her back, pulling her closer until her body is flat against me.
My hard cock is digging into her soft belly.
She rubs against me, trying to get closer still.
Finally, she leans her head back and I swoop down to take her lips with mine.
She pushes back from me, dropping to her knees.
“You don’t have to do this.” I say as she opens my belt.
“I know that I don’t have to. But I really want to, Sir.
I want to be your dirty girl.” Before I know it, her heavenly mouth is wrapped around my cock.
Her enthusiasm is surprising, and it is the second-best thing I have ever felt.
Her pussy will always be the first. Her little gag as I hit the back of her throat makes me even harder.
I pull back and my cock falls from her mouth with a pop.
“I won’t come in your pretty mouth, Kitten. Not until you are bred.” I say through clenched teeth .
Her sexy moan has me all but dragging her to our bedroom. I know there is no way I can keep from taking her all night long.