Page 39 of Desert Heat

“I am huge. Titanic.”

“Maybe, buy my battery operated cock is pretty big, too.”

“That shit is going in the trash. Only my cock gets inside this sweet pussy you hear me?” I growled, clenching a fist as I dragged my open palm down the front of her. The only thing separating my hand from her are thin spandex leggings.

Images of her pleasuring herself filled my head.

“Fuck the pumpkin patch. I’m taking you home. Now.”

“The fuck?” Tank gestured to the pile of pumpkins he and Brandi had picked out.

With Savvy’s hand tucked in mine, we raced to the Bronco. “Uber it to campus.” I called out before taking off.

“Are we doing this?” She looked over at me as I ignited the engine.

“Backing out on me already?” I cocked a brow, resting my arms over the wheel.

“Never.” She pulled her hoodie over her head.

I almost ran off the road when she started taking off her tank, pleasuring herself by rubbing her pebbled nipples dying to escape from her bra.

I shook my head. So far she has managed to surprise me at every turn.

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CHAPTER 9

He’s mademe come a million different ways but hasn’t made me his.

My hand slams the brush down on the counter. I turn in the mirror checking out my own ass to make sure it still looks good.

“What the fuck? Why is he holding back?”

“I still can’t believe that man has so willpower.” Brandi shook her head.

“I can’t believe I’m resorting to letting you put that shit on my face.”

“Do you want to get laid or not? Tank can’t keep his hands off me. I think I know what I’m doing.” She rolls her eyes at me as my hand swats at the pearlescent cream in her hand.

“What’s that gonna do?”

“Besides make your eyes pop?” She dabs some on my brow bone before dabbing some between my breasts.

“My eyes? I want him wanting my body.”

“We’ll get to that. Here.”

“What now?” I took the jar form her hand. “Edible sugar vanilla body butter?”

“Rub some of that on your tits, especially the nips. Make a trail down… you hear me? He’ll be a goner. Then you grab his … and line that shit up, girlie.”

“Ugh, I ‘ve tried that. I know he wants me. I just don’t get it.”

“Maybe he’s still in love with someone else. Has he talked about his past?”

I pause mid dab of body cream. “No-actually he hasn’t.” Her eyes fill with sympathy as I place the jar down. “This is stupid. The last thing I want to be is his somebody else. I don’t want the leftover pieces of Hunters heart. If that’s what is going on.”

“Well, she ain’t here and you are. Make him yours. Burn away her memories. You gotta make that man yours. Tonight. If you want him , take him.”

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