“Ten minutes?” I hedge.
“Liri, I can do a lot with my mouth in five,” he boasts.
“Prove it,” I challenge.
“Raise up.” He smacks my bottom. I move to my knees. “No stand up. I won’t let you fall.”
I feel like I am totally going to be hitting my head on the coffee table in five seconds, but I brace his shoulders and he holds my sides.
“What are you doing?”
His response is to bite the drawstring on my pants and tug with his teeth until the knot loosens, then he bites on the waist of them, tugging on them like a dog with his chew toy until they fall to my ankles.
“Fuck,” he swears, noticing I’m not wearing panties.
I beam down at him.
“I’m going to move and then when I tell you to, I want you to lower down to my face.”
“You want me to what?” I laugh and shake my head.
“Just do it. Clock’s ticking.”
I think he is crazy, but I do what he tells me to. I sink back down on the couch and my goods are right over his face. I’m not embarrassed or feeling self-conscious though. Killian makes me feel special and wanted.
Gripping my thighs, he flicks his tongue against my clit, then flattens it. Licking and sucking my most intimate area, he wasn’t lying. My boyfriend has a magic mouth. He reaches around me and slides his hand down his pants, jerking himself as he tongues me.
The erotic act has me seeing stars as wave after wave of pleasure rocks through me. I raise up and Killian slides me down until our bodies line up. He fills me completely and as promised within ten minutes my legs are shaking and my insides feel like goo.
Breathlessly, I lay on his chest.
“I can’t move.”
He smiles, caresses my jaw, then smacks my butt hard. “Let’s go shopping.”
**
The mall is insanely crowded. I haven’t a clue what to get his dad. I don’t know anything about the man aside from he used to drive a race car and some secondhand gossip. I am more nervous about meeting his mom. My parents meeting Killian didn’t go so hot, and I really want to make a good impression tonight. “What do you think of this one?” I step out of the dressing room in a form fitting red dress.
“I think it looks beautiful like the last five.” He laughs at me.
“Which one was your favorite?”
“Just get so
mething or we are never going to make it home to get ready,” he grumbles.
“Someone is getting testy,” I tease but then I see why he is anxious to leave.
Hayley is here with Jackie. Hayley looks directly at me then flips her hair and says something to Jackie. They both start laughing. Killian tells me to ignore them, and I roll my eyes and go change out of the dress, deciding to get the same style but in dark blue.
“Does your dad wear ties?”
“Never. Maybe to church once.”
“Is he religious?”
“No.”