“I’m not exactly sure where I am. The day I ran away from my wedding, I started walking and ended up in an abandoned, fully stocked cabin, or so I thought it was abandoned. I’m fine, really. Don’t worry about me. He’s not holding me against my will. If anything, I’m holding him against his will.” My sister’s voice sounds happier and more playful than it has in months. Whatever happened over the last ten days she went missing has definitely improved her mood.
“As long as you're safe, that’s all that matters.” I clutch the phone tighter, cupping my palm around the mouthpiece and whispering. “Did you find your Brad Pitt?” I know she understands what I mean when she replies with a lovesick sigh.
“And then some. He’s amazing, Jenna. I hope you find what I’ve found one day.”
“I think I have.” I glance over at Dash, standing by the window, looking out over the mountains. “Do you have any regrets?” I know she understands what I mean by giving her virginity to a man she barely knows.
“None. And you shouldn’t either, Jenna. Love pops up when you least expect it. Remember, fortune favors the bold—be bold, Jenna, take the leap of faith.” A low growl from Journee’s side of the conversation, followed by her giggle, has me longing to bebold. “I’ve got to go, Jenna. I’ll see you tomorrow.” We say our goodbyes, but her words ring through my head,be bold.
“Is everything okay?” Dash turns to face me, concern written all over his face. “Do you want to go get your sister tonight?”
If I’m correct about my sister’s relationship with True, there is no way he’ll let her go tonight or any other night, for that matter.
“Can I ask you something, Dash?” I take a step toward him, running my hands up his chest. “Do you believe in fate?”
“Not until today.” His facial features relax, giving me the confidence to press onward.
“What if I told you I’ve waited my whole life to feel the way you make me feel, even in only the few hours I’ve known you?”
He wraps his arms around me, pulling me close, and gazes down into my eyes. “I’d tell you I feel the same way about you.”
“Good.” I lean up on my tiptoes and place my lips against his in my first real kiss. The kiss is tentative at first, then instinct takes over as I open my mouth to him, meeting his tongue stroke for stroke.
“Are you sure about this? Once I make you mine, you're mine forever,” Dash asks when we finally come up for air and break the kiss.
I’m not sure what the future holds after tonight, but right now, Dash is all I want. “Yes, Dash. I want you to be my first and makelove to me.” It’s not exactly a promise of forever, but it’s the best I can give him for now.
He stares into my eyes as if he wants to question me further, then changes his mind. “I’d be honored to be your first. And I want you to be mine, too.”
His confession takes me off guard, but not for long, because I realize that whatever happens tomorrow, tonight will be perfect.
nine
Dash
Swinging her into myarms, I carry her bridal style to my bedroom. Only sitting her down long enough for us to take our clothes off.
When she sinks to her knees in front of me, I almost come, “I want to feel you in my mouth, Dash.” Her green eyes plead with me.
I run my fingers through her hair, the silky golden-brown strands sliding between my fingers before gathering her hair in my fist and guiding her mouth onto my cock. Her hot breath caresses my length as it pushes into her throat.
“Hmm.” She hums around my cock as she greedily bobs up and down, taking me as far as she can. She gags a little but keeps going.
“Fuck, Jenna, your mouth feels so good. I never knew how good this would feel.” The need to cum in her mouth rides me hard, but I want to taste her pussy first. “Enough.” I gently pull her off my cock, her lips popping when it slides out of her mouth.
“I wasn’t done.” She winks and sticks her tongue out to take another lick, “You little spitfire. You’re going to pay for that.” I pick her up and throw her on the bed, causing her to squeal.
“Spread your pussy lips for me. Let me claim what’s mine.”
“Yes, Sir.” She obeys, dropping her knees to the sides and showing me her glistening pink pussy.
I wedge my shoulders between her thighs, running my tongue up her slit to her clit. Damn, she tastes amazing. I could eat her sweet little pussy for hours. And the obscene noises coming out of her mouth with every lick of my tongue should be illegal.
My fingers crowd into her tight pussy, squeezing and pulling me deeper into her core.
“Dash, I’m going to come.” Is the only warning I get before her cum coats my mouth.
I crawl up over her body and kiss her lips. “Taste how delicious you are.”
