I reluctantly put her down, then stand for a billion photos.
It takes forever by the time my parents photograph me with them, then my siblings, then all my friends, then Dani, then everyone.
I’m so done by the time they finally let us go.
“So, you’ve got that party tonight?” Mama asks as we amble to the parking lot.
“Yes, ma’am.”
“Okay, well, you enjoy that now. We’ll see you in the morning. We have time for breakfast together before we drive back to the airport.” She pulls me down so she can kiss my cheek, and I give her a sideways hug, not wanting to release Dani’s hand.
“You two have fun.” Dad waves at me, then carefully steps off the curb and walks to the car, holding Cyrus’s hand. My brother is waving and smiling at people, being his friendly self, while Lacey is glued to her phone.
I watch my family go, then turn to smile down at Dani. “We’ve got a couple of hours before the party. What do you want to do?”
She thinks for a second, and then her lips rise into a playful smirk. I start to laugh, lifting her off her feet and running for my car. She giggles against my shoulder, her body jostling as we head back to her place and rush into her room.
It’s all frantic kisses and passionate licks as we tug off each other’s clothes and “celebrate” my graduation. I lift her naked body off the floor, her legs coming around me as she clings to my shoulders.
I slip inside her, tucking my hands under her butt and bouncing us together.
She feels so fucking good, her tits bumping up and down against my chest as I set a rapid pace that feels so amazing.
Like so much better than anything I’ve?—
“Oh fuck, I forgot to wrap.” I walk us toward her bed.
She whimpers, sinking onto me with a groan. “It doesn’t matter, just pull out.”
“It does matter,” I argue, my voice strained as I kneel on the bed and reluctantly pull out of her.
She whimpers again, pouting at me before rolling over and reaching into her nightstand drawer.
“Eeep. There’s only one left.”
I curve my hand over her perfect ass with a smile. “Then we better make it count.”
She looks over her shoulder, her gaze hot and hooded as she tears the condom wrapper open with her teeth.
Holy fuck.
My insides tremble when she spins around, rolling the condom over my dick with her eyes trained on my face. The intensity between us is so hot, the air is practically sparking with electricity.
She’s coming with me to Dallas.
I cup her cheek, brushing my thumb across her skin and silently thanking her.
She leans back with a smile, sinking her teeth into her bottom lip before laughing and flipping onto her stomach.
“Really?” I double-check, smiling when she glances over her shoulder with a sexy wink, then shoves her ass in the air toward me.
I kneel on the edge of her bed, gently pulling her cheeks apart and leaning down to lick her opening.
She moans, thrusting her butt back toward my face, so I do it again, licking and teasing until she’s a trembling mess, wailing into her pillow, her chest heaving.
“Good girl,” I purr. “I love it when you come.” Gliding my hands up her inner thighs, I then line myself up.
Taking my time, I gently guide myself into her, loving every groan and squeak that pops out of her sexy little mouth.
