She squirms on my lap, licking her lips and tugging her top down lower, shoving her tits all up in my face. “I want you to fuck me again. It’s all I’ve been thinking about since we banged.”
I lift her off my lap, placing her feet on the ground. “It’s not happening, Kylie. You know the score. I told you it was a onetime thing, and I meant it.”
“But you’ve been kissing me all night!” She pouts, planting her hands on her hips.
“You’vebeen kissingme, and I’m over it. Plenty more fish in the sea, babe.” I lean in and press my mouth to her ear. “Jamie likes you,” I lie, in the mood to shit stir. “And his lap is looking lonely.” Only cause Melissa just left it to go to the bathroom three seconds ago.
“Really?” She looks dubious as she glances back at my mate.
“He’s too shy to approach you.” I don’t know how I get those words out without laughing. Jamie Fleming doesn’t have a shy fucking bone in his body.
“You wouldn’t mind?”
“Not a bit. Go for it.” I give her a little push in Jay’s direction and walk off, heading towards the birthday girl.
Shelby is talking with some nerd from school, but I shove him out of the way and flash her my most flirtatious smile. I’ve got a nice buzz going from the alcohol and the spliff I smoked earlier, and now I’m horny and I want to fuck. “Happy birthday, Shelby.”
“Thank you.” Her voice is barely a whisper as she stares up at me with these big doe eyes.
Up close, she’s much prettier. Or maybe it’s the beer talking. Her cheeks stain pink, the color darkening when I twirl my finger around a lock of her wavy, brown hair. “You look gorgeous tonight.”
Her face is so red I almost expect to see flames scorching a path along her skin.
“I have a gift for you,” I say, waggling my brows and licking my lips.
“You do?” Surprise registers on her pretty face.
“Yeah.” I lean in, and she steps back until her spine meets the wall. Caging her in with my arms, I cock my head to one side. “You ready for it?”
Her eyes grow impossibly wide as she gulps and nods. Then I lean in and kiss her, hard and possessively. Pretty sure she’s never been kissed like this before if her tentative explorations are any indication. Her pupils are dilated and her chest is heaving when I pull back, breaking our lip-lock. “Want another gift?” I brush my lips over hers as I nudge her with the semi in my jeans.
She nods quickly, and I silently fist pump the air.
“Come home with me, and I’ll make it a birthday to remember.”
Her eyes light up. “Okay.”
Twenty minutes later, I’ve convinced her to ditch the party, and we leave with Jamie and Melissa to head to my place. Jamie is laying into me for the stunt I pulled with Kylie as the two girls talk among themselves.
We stop to retrieve the mattress from Jamie’s shed on the way, and when we reach the farm, I tell Jay to use the play barn while I take Shelby to the band building. I’ve no issue in fucking her with Jay and Melissa in the room, but I’m pretty sure Shelby wouldn’t like that if the nervous glances she’s been giving me on the way here are any indication.
When we get inside the outbuilding, I lock the door and push her up against it, dragging the back of my knuckles up and down her face. “I want to fuck you. Can I?”
Her head bobs, and a blush steals across her cheeks.
“Are you sure? I need you to say the words.”
“Yes, I’m sure,” she replies in a timid voice, and something occurs to me.
“You have done this before, yeah?”
She nods. “Yeah.”
“This will be the only time. There will be no repeat performance. I don’t have time for a girlfriend. I’m focused on my band. If you’re expecting more from this, you should leave now.”
“I’m fine with it, Dillon. I know this is your usual MO.”
Not sure if I’m happy girls around the town are talking about me or not. “Okay.” I lean in and kiss her neck. “If you want me to stop, just say so, and I will.”
