Sweet kisses.
Sloppy kisses.
Gentle pecks.
Sexy French kisses.
Deep kisses until my dick was kissing the back of his throat and he was riding my leg like a champion cowboy.
He thoroughly enjoyed giving me my kisses until we both went right over the edge, me down his throat and him on my leg as he cried out around my erection.
When he had me boneless and kissed-out, he crawled up my body and gave me a pleased-as-fuck grin as he stretched out over me. “I like kissing.”
“You’re a really good kisser.” A-plus for effort, enthusiasm, and skill. “What kind of toy did you practice on?”
Yep.
He giggled.
Naughty boy.
Chapter 20
Teddy
“Just stay calm and don’t act startled.” What else? “Back away slowly if you feel an attack is coming, and when in doubt say you need to use the bathroom to give yourself a chance to escape.”
“Your mother isn’t a wild animal and that bathroom one is weird.” Daddy had felt very Levi right up until he glared at me, then he was Daddy again. “She’s going to be happy to see you and ask nosy questions, it’ll be fine.”
I guess compared to his family it would, but I wasn’t sure he was prepared for the chaos he was walking into. “But—”
“No buts.” He looked sexy and slightly frustrated, like he was daring me to giggle.
But Daddy said butt.
“Chipmunk.” The way he dragged out the silly nickname had my little side deciding it was a good time to get attention, but he was very wrong.
“You can’t call me that here.” Had we not talked about that?
Oh, his expression said we hadn’t.
Shoot.
Oh, dear.
He was pulling over.
“The driveway is just around the corner.” Was it believable to pretend he didn’t know where we were going? “We’re almost there. It’s the next right.”
He put the car in park.
“Alright, let’s start again.” Levi turned in his seat, frowning and clearly taking whatever he thought I meant seriously. “Do you have a problem with the nickname?”
“No.” It was a good memory but that was kind of the point. “Um, but my parents heard me talk about it…a lot.”
And he got it.
That stupid smirk was too sexy.
