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Chapter Sixteen

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I’m nervous as I step up to her door. I’ve never really done the whole parents thing before.

But what do I have to be nervous about? I’ve met them all before? She dragged me off to a luncheon with her entire family a few weeks back, so what makes this so different?

Maybe because it’s a major fucking holiday and I had my dick inside her less than two hours ago? I swear her dad is going to know that I’m having sex with his daughter and kick me out of his house. And believe it or not, I really want her family to approve of me. If this baby plan goes through, I’m going to be in their lives for a long damn time. I’d hate for it to be uncomfortable.

Before I can knock, she opens the door, a vision in tight red material. “Why are you just standing out here?”

But instead of answering, I just stare.

She’s wearing a long sweater dress that hugs every curve of her body, black tights, and short little ankle boots. Her hair is straight and sleek, draping down her back like some Greek goddess. It makes me want to weave my hands in it and pull. While I’m buried to the hilt inside her.

My dick is concrete-hard in point two seconds.

“Wow,” I finally say, taking one more appreciative glance before returning to her green eyes. They’re smiling and full of mischief.

“Are you done?” she retorts.

“Not yet, but give me a few minutes and I will be,” I reply, taking a quick moment to adjust my throbbing cock in my suddenly too-tight jeans.

“Get in here,” she says, grabbing my arm and pulling me inside her apartment. It smells sugary sweet with a hint of evergreen.

“Did you bake?” I ask, following her into the kitchen.

“Just some sugar cookies. I bought red frosting and silver and gold sprinkles. I thought Bri could decorate cookies for Santa after dinner.”

“That sounds awesome,” I say, stepping up behind her, pressing my front to her back. “You smell amazing,” I add before placing a kiss on her neck.

“Thank you. You smell pretty delicious yourself,” she says, pulling my arms tightly around her front. There’s no way to mask my current state of arousal at this point. “And you look nice.” She’s talking about the long sleeve button-down shirt I found in the back of my closet. I’m pretty sure I’ve only worn it once or twice, probably to either a wedding or funeral.

She spins in my arms and stands up on her tiptoes. “You trimmed this up,” she says, running her cool fingers over my beard.

“I’m not a complete caveman,” I tell her with a smile.

“I happen to like your caveman side,” she says, reminding me of our tryst in the shop just a little over an hour ago.

“I promise to have a little more finesse next time. Maybe even take you to a bed.”

She seems to climb up my chest like I’m a tree, wrapping those fucking boots around the backs of my thighs. “Not that that doesn’t sound great, but I happen to really, really like you unhinged. In case you couldn’t tell, it sort of turns me on.” Lexi slides her sweet pussy against my aching cock, sending every single ounce of blood I possess straight to that one concentrated area. Suddenly, I can’t think at all. At least not about anything other than getting her naked.

My hands find her ass, the glorious globes fitting perfectly in my hands. “Firecracker, you gotta stop rubbing against me like that or we’re going to be late to your dinner.”

She makes a snorting noise. “We’re already late,” she says as she flexes her pussy against me.

“You’re a temptress. You know that, right?”

“Only with you,” she whispers before her lips lock on mine, and I’m gone.

Pinning her against the wall, I start to remove all of our clothing, which considering she’s still wrapped around me like a steering wheel cover, makes it pretty difficult. Yet I manage to strip us both naked without setting her feet on the floor.

“We’ve got ten minutes,” she whispers, breaking the kiss to position my dick right where it wants to be.

“Not that I’m proud of this, but I’ll only need five,” I tell her right before I thrust into her warm, wet pussy. “And you’ll have no less than two orgasms.”

Thrust. “Two? In five minutes?”

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