“What are your names?”
“I’m Sienna, this is Emily, and that’s Dominic.” Pink Bow—Sienna—points to herself, then her friend, then Blue Vest.
“Nice to meet you all,” I say. “Dominic, come find me after the parade. I have someone in mind for you.”
Sienna’s jaw drops. “Already? But we just got here!”
“Love doesn’t wait for anyone. It’s up to you to grab onto it.” I look back at Dominic who seems a little scared. He won’t be when I tell him Sienna is his match.
Hopefully.
“After the parade?” I confirm.
Dominic nods, and with final goodbyes to everyone, I continue down the street. By the time I reach the end, I have a match idea for Emily and another couple in mind.
The familiar giddy feeling I get when I’m helping people find love puts an extra pep in my step.
I hope all of them are open to it.
I head backto the café to get warm and check on my workers in case they need something from me. I snag two cups of hot chocolate and head towards the back door, intent on finding Mikey.
She walks in right as I reach the back door.
“Hey! Oh my god, the parade was?—”
I set the hot chocolates down on the table we use to hold packages and snag her wrist, pulling her into my office. I press her up against the closed door while my mouth meets hers in a feverish kiss. It’s only been two hours since I touched her, but it feels like a lifetime.
Mikey’s arms wrap around my neck as mine wrap around her waist, our bodies fitting together like two pieces of a puzzle. Images of her in the mirror this morning flash in my mind, and I’m hard in an instant. I want her so goddamn badly, but once again, we don’t have enough time.
I pull back and rest my forehead on hers, trailing a hand around the front of her pants and toying with the button. “Can I make you come again, sweetheart? Let me feel your pussy pulse around my fingers again. Leave me with a taste to get me through the rest of the day.”
Mikey shakes her head. “Let me makeyoucome, Daddy. I want to taste you. Can I suck your cock? Please?”
Fuck me.How am I supposed to say no when she’s looking up at me with so much desire?
“Are you sure? You don’t have to.”
“I know. I want to. Please?”
“Yeah. Yes. Go ahead.” God, I sound too excited, but I can’t help it.
Mikey slides to her knees, her face level with the obvious tent in my shorts. I slide my costume down, letting it pool at my feet. It leaves me in nothing but my white briefs, and there’s a small wet patch from where I’m already leaking for her. Mikey’s hands pull them down, freeing my cock. She licks her lips before leaning in and taking the head in her mouth.
“Shit.” My hips buck forward of their own accord, pressing farther into the warm, wet heat of her mouth. I’m about to apologize when she moans. This is going to end embarrassingly quickly. It’s been so long since I’ve been touched by another person. “Your mouth looks so fucking good around my cock. Feels like heaven.”
She bobs her head in a steady rhythm, taking me almost to the back of her throat while her hands brace on my thighs, nails digging crescents in my skin. I gather her hair in a loose ponytail,helping guide her. I want to close my eyes at the sheer pleasure sparking in my stomach, but I can’t tear my gaze away from my girl. I need to watch her swallow me down.
Fuck, just the image has my spine tingling.
I pull Mikey off, and she makes a small noise of protest that has me chuckling. “I’m going to come fast, sweetheart. Tell me where you want it.”
“Come in my mouth, Daddy.”
“You’re so damn perfect, you know that? Absolute perfection. I’m so lucky. Put your mouth on me again, Mikelle. Swallow what Daddy spills down your throat.”
Mikey’s eyes glaze over at my tone, and she sucks me down again. She takes me as far as she can without gagging, pulling back and tracing her tongue along the underside of my cock as she pulls away, sucking on the tip, then sliding back down.
She bobs faster, saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth. My hips jolt, my cock pulsing as I shoot down her throat.
