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Chapter Sixteen
Ryder
We’ve been home a week from Stowe and it’s clear we both miss being there.
Here, we constantly have the interference from friends always inviting us out, or me having to sort something out at Kix. Don’t get me wrong, I love both my friends and my bar, it’s just that while my relationship with Dahlia is so new, I’d love to be able to spend all my time with her. I’m being selfish, and I’m old enough to know that relationships don’t work like that. Work is usually the main factor for keeping couples separated during the day.
In a way, I’m lucky that Dahlia works in my bar so we get to spend extra time together, more than some couples do. I basically want to keep her to myself. So yeah, I’m a selfish bastard and I don’t give a shit. Unless of course it involves my family, which is why I’m nervous right now.
Dahlia looks stunning in a sexy, purple silk halter-neck style top with dress jeans, and high heels that make her legs look twice as long. I wouldn’t mind having those legs wrapped around my waist about now, either.
It would be something to have in my mind to get through tonight. I mean, what the hell do I have to be nervous about? They both know about the other, Jace has promised to be on his best behavior, so nothing can go wrong, right?
“You are so on edge right now.” Dahlia rubs against my back as she surrounds me with her warmth.
Her arms go in front of me to help me with the tie I’m trying to fasten. “Are you sure you have to dress in a suit? You said your brother never wears anything but jeans and shirts for dinner with your folks.”
I turn in her arms. “I know but I just want to make a good impression when I’m taking my girl to meet them for the first time, well to meet my dad. You’ve already met my mom.” I laugh. “I can’t believe I’m so damn nervous though. I’d rather be going on a ten mile run with all my combat gear than facing them tonight.”
Seeing Dahlia’s frown, I try to backtrack, “I don’t mean because you’re with me.” Fuck, that’s how it sounded though. I’m not sure I can get out of this one. “Well, I do but . . . crap.” I groan in defeat as I wrap my arms around her. “I’m really stepping in it this time.” I sigh. “Look, I’m nervous, okay? I’ve never taken a girl I love home before. Never. Dahlia. And with the shit that’s going on, I’m so stressed with the whole damn thing.”
Meeting Dahlia’s gaze, I see her loving gazing directed back at me. “I think,” she kisses my nose “that you should go and change into your jeans and shirt. Put your boots on and most importantly . . . breathe.” Her arms go around my neck as she pulls me in for a tight embrace. “And remember that I love you,” she whispers into my ear, causing my dick to wake and notice.
I pull her closer and gently rub against her. “I should be the one saying that to you. I know these people and you don’t. I’
m supposed to be the one reassuring you instead of the other way around. God, I’m a fucking wimp.”
She chuckles. “No you’re not . . . And I know just the thing to put you at ease.”
Taking my hand, Dahlia leads me into the bedroom. I watch her hands as they slip the tie off and then remove the button down. She drops to her knees, her hands sliding down my skin, making me shiver before she removes my pants.
As I slip my feet free, she picks the pants up and tosses them to the bed behind me.
Her eyes meet mine as my dick decides it likes her just where she is.
My breathing quickens when I realize this was her intention after all. Her lips smile wickedly as her mouth presses against my shaft. My cock is soon doing exactly what she wants when she nibbles along my length through my shorts. This wasn’t expected.
Clenching my jaw, I slide my fingers into her hair and tilt her head so our eyes meet. “I’m not sure we have time.”
“Oh, we have time. This won’t take long.” She yanks my shorts down, letting my dick spring free.
Groaning, my arousal takes over, causing my legs to shake. I back up to the bed and drop my ass down. I nearly shoot back up when she sucks me into her mouth. Her hot little tongue swirls around the flared head as I leak onto her tongue.
She’s right . . . this won’t take long. I’m hard as fuck and desperate to come. That’s what she does to me. Makes me act like a teenage boy who’s controlled by his hormones.
“Ah.” I arch into her the deeper she sucks me down.
With my hand wrapped in her hair, I gently hold her against me as I slowly fuck her mouth, feeling the pleasure right down to my fucking toes.
What the fuck does she do to me?
I feel her hand start to slide up my thighs before landing on my sac. The pressure she applies has my dick expanding, getting ready for the explosion, which is only seconds away.
“Babe, I’m gonna come . . . Ahh!”
She deepens her suction and rubs my sac between my legs. It’s taking everything I have to not shove deeper into her mouth, but the last thing I want to do is hurt her or, even worse, frighten her. But holding back is killing me.
What she’s doing feels amazing and the volcano in my balls is about to ignite, and . . . fuck . . . her mouth, tongue, and fingers are wicked. She glances up, and holds my gaze, and before I take my next breath, I’m coming, and coming, flooding her mouth so much that my seed dribbles from the side of her lips.
