Chapter 32
THIRTY-TWO
Kai
It was a bold ask to spend the entire day with her. Still, after we spent the morning together, with the warmth of her body against mine, the way her fingers traced the back of my neck, it feels right to just be with her today.
“Let’s eat, we’ll grab your car, and you can follow me home.” My smile spreads across my face.
And that’s exactly what we do. I rest my hand on her arm. “Are you ready to head back?”
She stands and smooths out her shirt. We're still wearing our bright pink polo shirts from the bowling event. The drive is quiet as we pull into the bowling alley parking lot. “I can’t wait to spend the entire afternoon with you.”
She unbuckles and slides closer. “Yeah, me too.” Those hazel eyes with long lashes have me reaching for her face.
Holding it in my hands, I rub the pads of my thumbs on her cheeks.
I dip my lips to hers, kissing her a few times before pressing further into her lips.
Her turn to swipe at my lip to open for her to slide her tongue over mine.
Tasting her, feeling her, I’m claiming her mouth, right here in the parking lot, because I can’t help myself when she’s around.
The way she plays with my tongue, it’s surging blood straight to my cock. She pushes me back and straddles me. Holy fuck, yes! I tilt the seat back so there's a bit more room. She’s grinding her hot pussy on my erection. If she keeps doing that, I’m blowing in my pants.
She moans on my lips, and I’m trying to think of something else before it all releases. I pull away from her. “If you keep doing that, you know what will happen, right?”
Holding my shoulders, she moves her hips.
She’s playing with me, and I’m game for all of it.
She takes one of my hands and guides it to the hem of her shirt, and I slide it under.
Her warm, smooth skin under my fingertips as I glide them up to her breast. My thumb first touches the fabric of her bra…
all lace. I bring my thumb over to touch her nipple—round and perfect for me to play with.
Now, my other hand is kneading the other one.
I can’t help myself. I move the seat all the way back. I love my car; the seat lies all the way back. It’s almost flat. She situated her body on mine. My heart beats out of my chest. I slide her pink polo up just enough for me to slide her bra up, and her tits bounce out of it.
She slumps onto me. “Do you think people will notice?” Her laugh echoes through the car.
When she comes down, it’s straight on my face, and I move my mouth over slightly and grab one of those pink, pert nipples into my mouth. Her laugh turns into a moan, and her back arches.
Once I pop her nipple out of my mouth, I say, “No one’s going to notice.”
She pulls herself up ever so slightly to peer out the window. The way her head moves in quick motions, her tits are dangling in my face. Pulling me out of the hypnotizing those nipples were doing, she whispers, “Wait, are these extra dark-tinted windows?”
“Hell yeah, sweetheart.” I rub my hands up and down her back.
When her shoulders come down from her ears, that’s the permission she needs to continue letting me suck on her tits.
Whenever she tilts her hips and rubs her pussy on my erection, I feel her heat radiating straight through to my cock.
I imagine her dropping to her knees, yes, in my car, unzipping my pants, and taking it all in like a good girl. A few more slides of her hips and…
“Oh, shit, shit…” I warn her. This hasn’t happened since I was sixteen.
She looks down at my pants; thankfully, they’re black. “Did you just…”
“Yup, I’ll have a mess to clean up when we get back to my place. You have this effect on me.”
“Well, that's evident.” Her eyes are dark, staring at me as I slide my hand down her pants. When I touch her slit, I’m vibrating with anticipation. “You’re dripping wet for me, all that rubbing on my erection got you excited?”
She hums yes in my ear. Then she hurries to throw her leg on the center console, spreading those pretty lips for me to finger fuck her, right here in my car, which has my heart rate thudding in my ear. Another moment with her seared in my mind.
When I slide two fingers into her. The heat envelopes my fingers, and her hips tipping into my hand has me slamming into her enough to hit her clit every single time. Her pussy is fucking my fingers like she can’t hold back anymore.
“Shit, Kai.” She moans out.
I stare at her. “You want to come all over my fingers, sweetheart. I want to feel you pulsing, out of control around them.”
“Yes, yes.” Her head whips backwards.
She’s lying on me now, so those tits aren’t in my face anymore, which is disappointing, and I have a firm grip on her ass as we move in motion together.
The way her ass feels in my hand, firm enough for me to grab onto, it’s perfect.
I tilt my fingers forward, hitting that spot where she is panting and moaning.
The more she moves, my guy is waking back up, imagining the thrashing and those moans and pants coming out of her mouth while she rides my fingers. Her cheeks are turning pink, and her eyes keep opening and closing.
I slowly slide my fingers out and up to her clit, pressing down, and taking them all the way out.
“What?” she asks, staring at me with wide eyes and her mouth agape.
And I smear her arousal along her bottom lip as she darts her tongue out to lick every drop off of them. Well, fuck me.
Our eyes are glued to each other as I lick both fingers, making a popping sound as I pull them out.
“You want more of these?” I ask and wiggle my fingers in the air with a devious grin on my face.
Her hips are moving, and she swats at my chest. “Yes…”
I slide my fingers back down her pants, lingering on her clit, pulling those moans from her mouth that spur me on. Her pleasure. She’s soaked. My fingers slide in, and her hips buck. It didn’t take long for her to be squeezing her pussy around my fingers.
“Kai, your fingers feel like magic,” she whimpers while she pushes her hips onto me in a rhythm that speeds up with every motion. Her pants faster, more out of control, and when she falls apart around my fingers. I want nothing more than to have my mouth on hers.
I tug her head to me. Our lips crash in a frenzy while she moans on my lips, feeling her stomach tensing against my forearm.
Still, her entire body relaxes, but our mouths never stop; she brings her hands and places them on my face.
My hands roam her body, from her silky hair straight to her ass, grabbing onto both cheeks tightly, pulling her into me.
When our kiss slows, our lips don’t want to stop, and our tongues swipe in sync. I could stay here with her for hours, yet it would be more comfortable in my bed. A place I can truly worship her body the way she deserves. I whisper against her lips, “You ready to get out of here?”
Still holding my face, she says with a smile on her face. “I am.”
I lift the seat as she slides back onto her seat.
“I’ll follow you home.” She steps out, and I watch her sway those hips all the way to her car. The attraction we have to each other is undeniable. We can’t keep our hands off each other, and I seem to come in my pants.
Right when I walk through the door, I’m taking a shower. I shake my head at myself as I drive home, watching her follow me in my rear-view mirror.
I park in the driveway, slide out, and wait for her. When she’s close enough, I snag her hand and we head inside.
“Make yourself comfortable. I need to shower, and I’ll be back down. Unless you want to sit out on the balcony?”
She pats my cheek. “The drive here had me thinking about how much I love spending time with you.”
“And I love spending time with you. We can take the boat and talk while we putt around the lake.” I place my hand on hers.
“I’m ready.”
“Give me ten.” We both hurry up the stairs, me, so I can take a shower and clean myself up. Her, so she can enjoy the views from the balcony.
When we enter my room, I tug her wrist to me. “Sure, you don’t want to?” I can see her contemplating.
“Maybe next time, handsome.” She pats my chest with her other hand and rests it on my chest. We stand there a little dazed, but she snaps her gaze away first. “I’ll be out there when you’re done.”
It took less than ten minutes to shower and put on clean clothes. I stroll out onto the balcony and see her relaxing on the sofa. “Ready, sweetheart.”
We stroll down the yard to the boat with drinks and snacks in hand. She hops on the boat as I lower the lift into the water. Holding onto it, I jump in as the water sloshes up against the boat. I start it up and I back out, ready to take my time around the lake. I want all the time with her.
Watching her hair blow in the wind and the sun shining on her, she’s like an angel.
“I could do this every day with you.” I clear my throat.
“My heart aches when you aren’t around. I’ve fallen for you, I actually fell for you the moment you said yes to me when I invited you to come over and hang out in my hot tub. ”
She slides over; her hand touches my thigh.
“I’m pretty sure that’s when I fell for you, too.
” Her eyes glance up at me, sparkling. I’m certain I saw adoration flash through them.
My fingers lace with hers. I don’t want her to change her mind about us.
There’s a small part of me that thinks maybe I’m not enough for her.
When I look in her eyes again, I shake those thoughts out.
“Thank you for taking a chance on me. You didn’t have to when you left. Actually, I thought you had run away from what felt right, like we were on the same page, but then you were gone.” I squeeze her hand, picking it up to kiss her fingers.
She swallows hard. “Going to Virginia Beach was an opportunity I couldn’t pass up, but…” Clearing her throat, she continues, “A part of me was running.” Her eyes shift to the floor.
I’m not having that. I lean over, and with my free hand, tilt her face toward me with my fingers. “Why were you running?”
“It’s what I do when anyone gets too close to me.
Kai, it was different. I’ve never felt so seen as when I’m with you.
You listen to my every word, you cherish me, you’ve been my friend.
. It’s been a push and pull.” Her eyes flutter closed, then open, almost with a sadness taking over them.
“I’m not good at staying and really didn’t want to get your hopes up… or mine.”
“What changed your mind?” I move my seat back and tug her onto my lap, wrapping my arms all the way around her while I listen and memorize every word.
“There were too many signs that pointed for me to stay this time. You know, I told you that I had been contemplating it, but things never fell into place like they did this time.” She strokes her thumb along her collarbone as she takes a deep breath.
Letting the silence hang in the air, waiting for her to share some more.
I have a front-row seat to how she thinks, her rationale—I’m all about it.