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This time he groaned.
“You like that?” she asked.
“You know I do.”
She smiled before taking the entire tip of his cock into her mouth and sucking it in. He let out a curse, and she glanced up at him, letting him see his dick in her mouth.
“Now that is a really pretty sight,” he said. He reached down, running his fingers through her hair, wrapping the length around his fist as he held her in control.
She felt an answering pool of heat between her thighs as he began to thrust his hard cock into her mouth. When he hit the back of her throat and he was almost too deep, he pulled out so only the head was in her mouth.
He was the one who took charge, and letting go of his dick, she let him take her mouth. She relished the feeling of him dominating her, fucking her mouth. She knew the moment he was done, Rusty would be between her thighs. He wasn’t a selfish lover, and he liked to see her come. He’d told her many times how much he loved the taste of her pussy and how badly he wanted her to orgasm.
Pushing aside all thoughts and fears of losing him, she thought about the now, of how good he felt in her mouth, and how she loved being around him.
Everything else didn’t matter.
This was about living in the moment, and right now, just as she was about to come, she didn’t want to spoil it by putting another label on what they were.
They were together, and for now, that was enough.
When he came, she swallowed every single drop, watching him as she did, and loving every single second as he fucked her. This was what she wanted, what she craved, what she needed more than anything else, just Rusty.
****
Rusty didn’t mention the night with old woman Lou again. He had a feeling there was a lot more to the incident than Casey would tell him. He also didn’t want to risk chasing her off with his thoughts.
Casey was falling for him.
He knew it to be true, even if she didn’t see it yet.
She spent every available second with him, and when she wasn’t writing, taking a break, she was there, helping him out in the garage. She couldn’t do much but pass him the necessary tools, but she was there, talking with him, and he saw the interest she had in him and what he was doing.
“I’m nervous,” she said, coming downstairs in a brand-new dress he’d not seen. Her hair was also done, and she wore earrings.
“I thought we were going to your parents’ place,” he said.
“We are.”
“Do I need to change? I didn’t get a memo or anything that I needed to look a certain way.”
“Ugh, no, this isn’t about you. I don’t want my parents to think I’m not in a good place, and so, this is the best way to show them.”
“By wearing a dress?”
“By making an effort.”
“You feel you have to make an effort to show them that you’re happy?”
“No, of course not. It’s not like that.”
“Then what is it like?” he asked.
“I don’t know. I just … this is a little confusing to me. Sorry.”
“I don’t get it,” he said.
She walked up to him, and he glanced down to see a pair of heels, and he knew for a fact he’d not seen them before. Damn, they were sexy as well.
“I’ve never, ever taken a guy to dinner.”
“Your dad invited me. We’re not showing up out of the blue, unannounced.”
“I know. I know. Erm … okay, my parents … they’re going to want to put some kind of term or label on us.”
He folded his arms, and she ran hers down his.
“Label?”
“You know, boyfriend. Partner. Friend? I don’t know.”
He saw she was panicking, which wasn’t a good thing for him, not even a little bit.
“I see where this is going.” He took her hands within his, kissing each one before finally looking at her.
“We’re going to see your parents, have dinner, and that is all.”
“But … they have the reputation of being the most cliché couple in the entire town.”
“And that scares you?”
“Wouldn’t it you? They’re my parents, and I don’t want to chase you off.”
“It’s going to take a lot more than your parents telling me what a good couple we are. Casey, I think you forget I’ve lived here my entire life. I’m not some visitor here. I’m me. I’m here. I know the kind of reputation your parents have. I understand it.”
“I know, but what if they try to push us together?”
“What if? Casey, look at me. We’re going to get through this. You’re going to stop panicking, and we’re going to have some fun. It’s your parents, not anyone else. Please, please, stop worrying.”
“I can’t.”
“You have to because it is not healthy for you.” He drew her close, holding her as she kissed her neck. “When this is done, I will bring you home, wash every single inch of your body, and then I will fuck you until you forget all of your worries. How does that sound?”
