I suddenly feel very sober. “How can she give her approval if she doesn’t know about us?”
“I swear I didn’t tell her. She figured it out on her own. Told me she had always known how much we loved each other.”
“Do you think it’s obvious to everyone else too?”
“I think we hide it well, but her strong mother’s intuition saw through it. Don’t you feel better knowing she has given us her blessing?”
Maybe. I don’t know. Depends. “Is she going to tell your dad and Owen?”
“I asked her not to and she agreed. She’s going to let us be the ones to tell everyone after my birthday.”
“Thank fuck for that.”
“Enough about that.” Claudia laces her fingers with mine and together we squeeze them into tight clasps. “I want you, Duke. So much. Waiting is killing me.”
“It’s misery for me too.” My cock has stayed hard with only the little bit of relief my hand could provide. I’ve ached with need to be inside this girl. Every. Fucking. Day.
No one can believe I stopped fucking everything with a hole. They’re all burning with the same question: Why?
Only one answer.Her.
Claudia Laine Bliss.
I love the fuck out of this girl. Obsessed like a damn madman. I can’t get enough and I haven’t even fucked her yet. We’ve barely even touched. Kisses—that’s all I’ve allowed. But not after her birthday.
I’m going to fuck her ninety-nine different ways.
She grinds against my hard dick. Dry humping. That’s what kids do, but I’m no kid. Haven’t been for a long time.
That damn devil is sitting on my shoulder, yelling in my ear.Fuck what everyone thinks or says. Take her. She’s yours. And she’ll feel so good.That son of a bitch has taken up permanent residence inside my head since I started seeing Claud. I’ve ignored him. But no more. I’m done with depriving myself of pleasure. “I want to look at you.”
Maybe it’s the whiskey. Maybe it’s the case of blue balls that never go away. Maybe it’s that I’m a horny motherfucker who’s desperate for the touch of the girl he loves. Whatever it is, I can’t do this anymore.I need something, maybe just a little taste, to get me by until I can truly have her.
I turn on the bedside light and begin my visual journey of her body, starting at the top. Her long, dark curls have been twisted into a messy top knot. “What happened to your hair?”
“I put it up when they rolled the windows down on the party bus.”
I don’t know what it is about a bun on top of a girl’s head but I find it super sexy. “I like it when you wear your hair like that.”
I kneel between her feet and place the tip of my index finger on her neck just below her chin and drag it down slowly until I reach her chest. I’ve spent a lot of time picturing what her tits look like. And I’m not a bit disappointed with hers. Full. Lush. Perky. They’re everything. “So fucking gorgeous, Claudia. They’re perfect, just as I imagined they would be.”
She cups them from below and pushes them up and together.Holy. Shit. I could nearly come right here and now.
“All this time and you’ve never touched them.”
And I won’t now either even though I’m dying to. “Trust me. I want to pinch and lick and suck them so much I can hardly resist.”
Her breath hitches and she swallows hard.
“That’s right, Claudia. I’m going to do all of those things and you’ll wear my mark when I’m finished with you.”
Dilated pupils have made her normally blue eyes nearly black. “That’s what I want, Duke. To be marked by you. To be all yours.”
My dick gets harder and pre-cum leaks from the tip when I look down and see the dark pink circle in the crotch of her panties. “Fuck, Claud. I can see how wet you are.”
Her legs fall wide and she touches the dark spot with her fingertips.I’ve seen her touch herself a thousand times in my fantasies but the reality is so much better.“The proof of how much I want you.”
We’ve lightly explored each other the last couple weeks but I haven’t dared to touch her pussy. I don’t know what it feels like to run my fingers through her folds when they’re slick from need and desire. Or what it feels like to push my fingers inside her sweet, wet cunt while she rides my hand.