I scoot back my seat, then pull her into my lap. I slide my hand between her thighs, my pinkie skims across her damp core.
“Fucking A, nymph. I’m taking you on this table as soon as we’re done eating. But first, you need some clarification.” I kiss her deep as I drag my pinkie along her satin panties. “Tell me what fucking color your panties are?” I bite her bottom lip.
“Pink.”
“Fuck. Forget it.” I’m up and heading for the sofa.
I lay her down, then lift her skirt up while dropping to my knees.
“What are your plans for the rest of the day?” I ask before ripping those sexy pink panties from her body.
“Jude has practice.”
“You got jeans in your truck?”
“No. I was going to head to the house after that.”
“You can’t be prancing around without panties.”
Trying to be gentle when all I want to do is caveman those fuckers, I slide the sparse material down her legs, stopping at her boots. I slip her shoes off, then her panties. Bringing them to my nose, I inhale her desire before I open her up. I hook one of her legs over the back of the sofa and leave the other hanging to the floor before I dive in.
“Use that pillow to cover your noises. No one hears you but me.”
She grabs the pillow as she moans long and loud when my tongue goes to her clit.
I eat her out like she’s my last meal. After giving her several orgasms, I free my cock and impale her on it. She rides me as I move deep inside her. When we come, I muffle her cry with my mouth. I need my girl in a place where I can fuck her without others around so I can hear every sound she makes.
With Andi wrapped around me, I continue our conversation. “You aren’t casual. I want my baby in your belly.” Her core flutters around my cock. “You want my baby?”
She nods against my neck, and I lean back to see her face.
“You sure? Because if I get that, you’ll only ever be mine.” I chuckle. “Well, for clarification, you are already only mine. No one else gets this sweet pussy or your cries.”
“I do want that.” She blushes.
“Okay. Go get cleaned up so we can finish eating.” I point to my bathroom as I help her up.
She takes her panties from me, and I notice her purse sitting on the chair. I don’t regret what I’m about to do.
I straighten my clothes, then grab her purse. I carefully rifle through it and find her pill container. I quickly trade out her birth control pills for the placebo filled ones. It’s sick, twisted, and wrong. I’m fucked up in the head. But fuck, I won’t give her up.
“You know our food is cold.” She chuckles as she comes back into the room. She sees me fiddling with her purse. “Oh, did my phone go off?”
“I thought I heard it,” I lie, upset with myself, but not enough to change my mind and tell her the truth. I hand her the bag, and she pulls out her phone.
“Nope.” She sets it back down and sits back in her seat to eat her chilled burger, leaving the fries.
I just watch her.
“So, tell me about the job offers?”
“I have one in Santa Claus, Indiana, where my aunt and uncle live. They helped me so much. Part of me feels like I owe it to them. But I also have an offer here. Lennox wants to open her own practice, and she wants me to partner with her. She still has four more years for her DVM, but she’s made friends with a local vet who said we can both work there while she finishes school.”
“I like that idea. I don’t want you to leave me to go back to Indiana.”
“I don’t want to go back there either. If I’m that close, my mother and grandmother will try to talk me into racing again.”
“You don’t want to?”