“How often do you visit your parents in Mississippi?”Debra asked.
“Not as often as Mom would like, but Dad came to town last night and had breakfast with me, Ivy, and my brother Killian.”
No sooner were the words out of my mouth than I realized I should have kept that to myself.
Ivy’s annoyed expression almost made me laugh, but I knew that would only make things worse.
Debra turned to Ivy.“You met his father already?”
“Yeah, Mom.Not much I could do about it, and it wasn’t like you could drop work to come to Krispy Kreme.”
Debra twisted her lips.“You’re right.”She focused on me again.“I’ll tell you what I told her last night.This is moving awful fast in my opinion.”
“It really isn’t, Mom.”
Debra sipped her wine.“Let me rephrase.This is more serious than I expected so soon.”
I nodded.“You’re right, but that’s life.I won’t hurt her, and Chad warned me, too.I’d never go out of my way to do her wrong.Damn sure not like that jackass we ran into today.”
Debra glanced at Ivy.
“We ran into Austin at One Night Taco Stand.”
“Bet that went well.”
I shrugged.“He left with a bloody lip, so I’d say it did.”
Debra’s eyes widened.“Do you solve everything with violence?”
I chuckled.“When someone insults her or threatens her, yeah, violence is my go-to.”
Debra sat back in her chair and brought both hands to her mouth, looking almost like she was praying.Finally, she dropped her hands.“I disagree with violence most of the time, but…I’m glad you’re someone who isn’t going to let her take any shit.”
I nodded once.“That’s the general idea.”
She shifted her gaze to Ivy.“I see why Chad likes him so much.”
“Ivy.Shit, you’re killing me, woman,” I groaned.
Her mass of dark curls were draped over my thigh and I gathered that hair in my hand so I could better watch her suck my cock.She looked up at me, and the sultry gleam in her striking green eyes hit me hard.
“Get up here, Ivy,” I ordered.
She released my dick from her mouth, but kept pumping me with her hand while she ran her tongue around the crown.“I’m focused, Nickel,” she whispered, then took me deep.
My head tilted back and a familiar sensation built low in my spine.In a few moments my balls would tighten and I refused to come down her throat.
I let go of her hair, and slid both hands under her armpits and pulled her up.
“Ryan!You had to be close,” she said, trying to wriggle away from me.
Part of me wanted her to get back to sucking me off, while another part of me wanted to tussle with her because the idea of wrestling with her made me even harder.
I shifted my body weight and took her to her back.“Baby, I was damn close, but I’m not shooting down your throat tonight.Spread those gorgeous legs for me.”
She opened her legs and lined up my cock with her pussy.Nothing felt better than this: the first moment I entered her sweet, wet heat.It sucked pulling out of her when things were finished which was why I was always so slow and gentle about it… because it was the last thing I wanted to do.
“What are you waiting for, Nickel?”she asked.
