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There is trust. Want. A softness that I only see in them when I kiss her.
She is so cute, and I know that she is way more nervous than me.
Man the fuck up, Kai,I tell myself.
I’ve had more girls than I can count. But this one with blond hair braided in pigtails that drive me nuts and the blue eyes that make me want to go down on my knees before her and unravel all the emotions that stay pinned inside—she is the one who turns my world upside down.
“Do you have any idea how crazy you make me, baby girl?” I say.
Of course, she doesn’t. I want her to say something, to laugh, to smile, so as to break the intensity of this moment. But my heart is in full-on tornado mode.
“You haunt me day and night,” I say, rubbing my nose against hers. I can’t keep this shit inside me anymore. Not after what happened today. “In my bed, in my workshop. When you sit on the beach in the evenings and watch me surf.” I rub my cheek against hers, closing my eyes and trying to calm my feelings that are ready to spill over. “Not a minute passes by during the day that I don’t think of you. It’s insane,” I finish with a whisper, planting a soft kiss on her cheek.
I pull away.
“Callie Mays, you’ve been haunting me for four years now.”
I chuckle, but she doesn’t smile back.
“You too,” she says, barely audibly.
And I know I am fucked for life.
The only thing that can break this spell is pure, raw body contact.
When I grab the hem of my shirt and pull it over my head, the coolness against my skin shifts the feelings away. If only for a moment. I pick up the hem of her tank top and slowly pull it up and over her hands and head that she raises obediently, and drop it onto the floor.
Her shorts are next. Her hands are hesitant as she tries to help, our eyes locked the entire time. The shorts drop to the floor, and she steps out of them.
She has two bikinis. But it’s this one that’s always on when she is with me.
“I am starting to get jealous of these strawberries,” I say, smiling. “They are too close to where I wanna be.”
She chuckles and bites her lip. And when I undo the strings and pull her top off, she casts her eyes down.
Her breasts are perfect. Her nipples are inverted but start hardening when I bring my hands to them and brush them with the back of my fingers.
Fuck…
Nipples are even more arousing when they look like cat eyes until you touch them, and suddenly they start coming out of hiding. So fucking hot! Petal is full of surprises.
She is blushing as she looks down.
I tap my hooked finger under her chin.
“Look up, baby girl.”
When she does, I have a full hard-on. These eyes made me come in seconds so many times during my solo rides.
I kiss her softly, trying to be as gentle as I can, though I want to tear her apart. I pull away again and take one of her pigtails, slide the tie off, and start undoing her braid.
She tries to help, but I gently push her hands away.
“Let me do this, baby girl. I’ll undo you piece by piece.”
And while she blushes and nervously licks her lips, I undo one braid, then the other, then run my inked fingers through her hair, loosening it.
Who would have known that my tattoos would undo Callie Mays?
