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“Is it really?” His eyes flit to mine automatically before moving to our mother.
“Technically,” my mother says, “but I’m not going to shop for these two while I’m with them obviously. I already got their gifts. Your sister is just a brat,” she says loudly.
“I heard that! Dad! Did you hear what your wife called me?” Monica bellows from inside and I can’t help but laugh at our family.
Monica and Mom head into the house leaving us alone outside. “Come down again tonight.”
I nod. “I’ll bring the lingerie.”
“That’s a given.” I trail behind him and grab his ass just before he enters the house. He grunts. “Stop playing with me Gabrielle.” His voice is low so no one hears but also sexy and seductive and suddenly I feel like I’m overheating.
Our moment is interrupted by Monica calling from the kitchen. “We’re ordering in for dinner, what do you guys want? You and Dad got me in the mood for pizza to be honest.”
“I don’t want pizza again,” James yells back. Which is a phrase I never thought would come out of James’ mouth. He could eat pizza for every meal and I’m pretty sure he did his first year of college. “You want to go with me and get something else?” he asks me.
I nod emphatically knowing that it means we can be alone. “I’ll be ready in ten?”
He nods, looking me over and I can see the hunger in his eyes. I run up the stairs feeling his eyes following me with each step.
It took ten minutes after James and I got in the car to find an abandoned parking lot and we have been making out for the past fifteen minutes with the idea of food completely forgotten.
“Fuck, I want you so bad,” he says as he begins to raise my sweatshirt up. I rock against his cock, desperate to feel him inside of me. I put my hand between us, palming his cock and squeezing gently. “Baby,” he says grabbing my hand, “you said we weren’t having sex. Stop teasing me.”
I did tell him that I wanted to wait for later tonight but now I’m definitely regretting the thought of getting out of this car without feeling him between my legs. His hands cup my face as he continues to kiss me, his tongue making love to my mouth as his thumbs sweep over my cheeks gently. My God, this man can kiss. His lips leave mine and trail down, leaving kisses on my cheeks and nibbling on my neck. I let out a sigh of contentedness. “Mmmm, maybe I changed my mind,” I moan as he runs his tongue over my neck. “You’re not being fair.”
“I know.” I hear the smile in his voice, coupled with his hands reaching under my shirt and rubbing his thumb over one of my lace covered nipples has me ready to pull out his cock and impale myself on it.
I’m just about to give in when James’ phone starts ringing. “Fuck.” He groans when he sees Monica’s name on the dashboard of his car.
He picks up the phone and his finger hovers over the accept button. “She’ll just call you or keep calling.” He groans before putting the phone to his ear. “Yes, Mon?”
Even though she’s not on speakerphone, I can hear her clearly because Monica only knows two volumes, loud and louder.
“Can you get eggnog ice cream? Dad’s trying to make it eggnog tonight, now.”
“Sure. Anything else? I don’t want to get home and hear ‘oh I forgot I need something else.’”
“Mom!” Monica shouts and James pulls the phone away from his ear.
“Text the chat,” he says referring to either the siblings’ group chat or the one we have with our parents before hanging up. His lips are back on mine and his hands are back up my sweater.
“Fuck me,” I whisper.
He pulls away. “You sure, baby? I was just messing with you. I can wait.”
He says this as he pulls one of my breasts out of my bra and pinches the nipple. “Ah!” I gasp. “Can you? Patience isn’t really your strong suit.”
“Sounds like you can’t wait for tonight either.” He shifts, making his cock push harder up into me and I moan.
The sensation of his dick pressing directly against my clit has my mind going blank. “Get your dick inside me now, James.”
I’m back in my seat and pulling my leggings back up when James has crossed the console and is hauling my lips to his. “Gabby,” he murmurs softly against my lips.
“Mmmhmm?” I say as my eyes flutter open when he pulls away.
“Tell me you love me.”
“More than anything,” I whisper softly. And God knows that’s the truth. It’s always been the truth.
