“Hey, can you stop before you take the turn to my parents’ place?”
Troy glanced at me and squeezed my hand.
There was an old driveway to the property that wasn’t used anymore because my parents had bought the abandoned land around the house to provide extra security.
When he stopped the car far enough away from the road that we wouldn’t be seen, I jumped over the middle console so I could straddle him.
Before he could react, I captured his lips in a burning kiss. His arms snaked around my waist and he pulled me flush against his chest.
Our tongues waltzed around each other, tasting, exploring.
“Lexi…” he pulled away from the kiss, gasping for air.
“I’m sorry, I just needed to taste you one more time before…” I didn’t finish my thought. He knew exactly what I was going to say.
He chuckled. “I’m on board with that, Lexi. But now we have a problem.” He placed my hand over his erection. I cupped it, loving that I’d made him this hard.
“Tell me we can see each other before we go back.”
He ran a finger over my still-wet lip. “You’ll see me in less than twenty-four hours.”
I slumped. “A kid’s birthday party isn’t exactly what I had in mind.”
“You know what kids are really good at? Keeping adults busy. I bet that I could kiss you or touch you in every single room in that house and make you come at least once, and no one would know.”
I sucked his finger into my mouth, smiling as his breath caught. “Can’t wait.”
This time he was the one to kiss me until my lips were swollen from him sucking on them. I returned to the passenger seat, looked at my face in the mirror inside the sun visor, and laughed. “I could kill you now. How am I going to see my parents when I look like I’ve been sucking dick all day?”
“Lower the window the rest of the way there and cool your flushed face.”
“You’re a dick. Have you seen my lips? I look like I’ve had filler.”
He smiled the smuggest smile to ever smug. “You shouldn’t have such kissable lips.”
“Oh, so it’s my fault?”
“I’m not the one who jumped over the center console to make out.”
I crossed my arms and huffed. “Didn’t see you complain.”
“I still need to find a way to get this erection to go down before I get to my parents’.”
“I could have taken care of it,” I said.
He stretched his hand over the console, and I took it. “And it would have been amazing, but we were in a semi-public place, less than a mile from your house.”
He turned down the long driveway that led up to the house. My face looked a little less flushed and my lips had somewhat returned to normal by the time we got out of the car to meet my parents. Thankfully, both our erections were gone.
“Alexi!” My dad, Charlie, ran down the steps to meet me, hugging me so tight I lost my breath for a moment.
“Hey, Dad.”
My other dad, Kris, came right behind him. I hugged him and then pulled both to me. My throat felt so tight. I hadn’t realized how much I’d missed them.
“So glad to have you home, sweetheart. Do you have time for a drink, Troy? Or do you want to get home to your parents?”
Troy chuckled. “I should get home, but thank you, Kris.” He almost took a step toward me before he caught himself and walked back to the car.
