Chapter 27 #2

“You got something in your pocket, Mr. Wolfe?” Shae teased after the first song melted into a second.

I shifted my hips just enough for her to feel exactly what she did to me. “Nah. Just happy to see you.”

She tittered, but laid her head on my chest. We stayed right there for three songs in a row before the DJ put on something fast and jarring. Shae lifted her head from my chest, a grimace that told me she felt the same way about the sudden switch.

“Wanna get out of here?” I offered, happy to stay all night if she wanted, but also willing to leave if she got exhausted.

Shae looked around the theatre space and sighed a happy little sigh. “Yeah, I think I’ve got my fill. Plus my feet are killing me.”

We walked out arm in arm to the empty curb. Everyone had gone inside to eat and dance. An owl hooted from a nearby tree. I pulled my phone from my pocket and texted our driver.

“You are the prettiest woman at this dance, Shae Fletcher.”

She looked up at me, grinning. “And you’re the handsomest man.”

I shrugged. “It’s all the tuna.”

We both burst out laughing and were still laughing as the limousine pulled up. I helped her inside and then climbed in after her. I asked the driver to take the scenic tour and then hit the button to slide up the opaque glass partition.

Shae gave me a devious grin. “What did you have in mind, Mr. Wolfe?”

I leaned down and grabbed her legs around the ankles, hefting them into my lap. “First, let’s get rid of these death traps.” I pulled off her heels and nearly came in my pants with the way she moaned as I pried each one off.

“And secondly?” she asked, looking so pretty with her curled hair splayed across her impressive cleavage.

My wolfish grin told her everything she needed to know. “Everybody knows you’re supposed to get lucky on prom night, lovebug. Part of the prom experience.”

Shae’s returning grin was just as devious. She reached out her hand and pressed me back against the seat. “Say less.”

And suddenly my baby mama was hitching her leg over my lap, her dress gathered up around her hips, her boobs in my face.

She sat down hard on my lap, her soft, warm center directly over my painful erection.

I’d been trying to get it to disappear all night, but dancing with her had made it impossible.

The press of her belly against mine added a new dimension to making out with a woman that I was quickly becoming addicted to.

Her hands slid into my hair and she kissed me, her hips already rocking against my erection. Her tongue plunged inside, teasing me with every whimper that left her mouth and settled in mine.

My hands fumbled under the layers of her dress before I found the skimpiest pair of panties I’d ever had the pleasure of groping. I yanked the single band of material aside and slid two fingers inside her heat.

She gasped and threw her head back, which made her breasts press further into my face. With my other hand, I pulled the straps of her dress down enough to lift her breasts out of the dress. They spilled out, a hedonistic display that had me gritting my teeth.

“Boon,” Shae moaned, her head coming back down to watch me suck a beaded nipple into my mouth. She was breathing as hard as I was. “Why is it always like this?”

I wasn’t sure she meant to ask that out loud, but I knew the answer. I switched to her other breast, explaining in between pumping my fingers in and out of her wet heat. “Because it’s you and me, lovebug. It isn’t like this with anyone else.”

My thumb strummed across her clit and she whimpered, body shuddering with pleasure. My dick wasn’t even out and I could come just watching her ride my fingers without a flicker of embarrassment. She was absolutely stunning when she wore her confidence like armor.

I kept up the rhythm, paying attention to her breasts with my mouth and working her over with my hand.

She tipped her head back again and groaned loudly as she clenched around my fingers.

I kept going, slowing my pace, but not letting her have complete reprieve until she was back to looking at me with semi-focused eyes.

“Give me that dick,” she tried to snap. The command was lost on a shudder as I pressed hard on her clit with my thumb. She went rigid on my lap.

“Did I give you the complete prom experience?” I asked, eyebrows raised, body refusing to move until she admitted I’d rocked it.

Shae grinned lazily. “Oh yes. More than, actually. I’d have never fucked you in the limo back in high school.”

My grin was lecherous. “Thank God I didn’t take you senior year, then, huh?”

Shae let go of my hair and reached under her belly to fumble with my belt. “I like our timing. I wasn’t ready for you back then.”

“I sure as hell wasn’t ready for you ,” I admitted, letting her free my dick from my pants. She rose up immediately and guided me to her dripping entrance before pressing down and impaling herself. She sighed like my cock soothed something deep inside her.

Goddamn, she felt like perfection. I lifted my hand from her hip to push her hair back over her shoulder.

I wanted unimpeded access to those tits.

Shae was already riding me, an impressive feat in this dress with the vehicle moving and a baby between us.

I liked that my woman was strong, capable of everything on her own, but willing to let me help.

“I sure as hell didn’t know that one day I’d love you with every piece of my heart,” I said, staring into her gorgeous gray-blue eyes.

They went wide at my admission. I pulled her into me, kissing her slow and deep, forcing her to slow down her race to orgasm.

I didn’t need her to say it back, but I needed to spell out what I’d been trying to show her for months.

I’d never told a woman I loved her, but this felt right. Had felt right for a long time, I just didn’t want to scare her with the truth. But maybe Mom was right. Maybe Shae needed the bare, honest truth in order to trust me.

Soon the kiss turned desperate. Teeth and tongues battled for dominance.

Shae’s rhythm faltered and I took my hands away from her face to help her lift her hips up and down, my thumbs resting where our baby sat.

Her forehead pressed to mine, our gasps and heavy breathing filling the air.

She came a second time just as we pulled to a stop outside her house.

I happily fell after her, spilling into her body like that was where I was meant to be all along.

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