Page 17 of Valentine's Kisses
The Road of Desire
He makes me feel stronger. He makes me feel invincible. -Gabrielle
Gabrielle
I feel like a huge weight has been lifted off my heart. I’ve been so scared to tell Flynn the truth this whole time, but he just accepted it. And me. He accepted me as I am. A warm feeling spreads across my chest. No one has ever done that. Except perhaps my sister.
His large hands grip the steering wheel tightly. He has a pained expression on his face, and I glance down at his lap. He’s obviously hard for me. I feel myself growing wetter in response. I shift in my dress.
“How much longer until we get there?” I ask in a husky voice. I want him so much. Now. Right now.
He glances over at me and then grimaces as he turns to face the road again. “About twenty minutes. Sorry, sweetheart. I live out on the islands.”
I shift again, feeling the ache in my pussy become almost unbearable. The islands are where the richest of the rich near Savannah live. Of course, he would have a house there. I’m excited about seeing his house, but right now, I’m even more excited about feeling his cock deep inside me.
I can’t stop myself from reaching to rub his hardened cock. I want to feel him. I want to know that he wants me as much as I want him.
The slacks he wears are bursting at the seam with his erection. I rub my hand over the length. He groans and throws his head back. “Baby girl, you can’t. I don’t want to get into a wreck.”
I pull my hand back like it’s on fire, picturing that night again.
“Shit,” he curses, “I didn’t mean to bring it up like that.” He grinds his teeth together. “Widen your legs, baby girl,” he says huskily. When I don’t immediately comply, he barks, “Do it, little one.”
I immediately spread my legs farther apart.
He reaches his hand over and caresses my upper leg, his tan skin disappearing underneath the fabric of my dress. I moan at the sensation of his callused hand on my soft skin. I moan louder when his finger rubs lightly across my silk panties right where my pussy heats for him.
“So wet, baby girl, so wet. You get this wet just thinking of me?” he asks in a low voice.
“Yes.” I take a long breath in and out. “Always. I’m always wet when I think of you.”
His eyes darken as his gaze meets mine. In his eyes, I see his struggle with the same desire I carry.
He pulls aside the silken material of my panties and dips his thick digit into my slit. I shudder and almost snap my legs closed in response.
“Let me bring you pleasure.”
I lay back my head and let him do as he says. I want the release only his touch can bring.
His finger rubs lightly across my clit at first, sending sparks shooting from my core. I squirm in the seat, trying to hold back.
“Let go,” he commands. “Let me feel that pussy gush just for me.”
I nod and bite my lip, letting the feeling of the electricity spread through my body. He circles my pearl of pleasure harder until all of my attention is centered on what his hand is doing. My whole world revolves around the sensations he’s making me feel.
When I finally splinter apart, I come with a howl that sounds almost like an animal in pain. Instead, I feel the greatest feeling of euphoria I’ve ever felt in my life.
I disconnect from my body for a few seconds after, feeling aftershocks riot through me.
“We’re here,” he says in a clear voice, and I finally snap back to Earth.
Chapter Nineteen
Naughty Teacher
I can’t wait to teach her everything I know. She’ll be the best student I’ve ever had. -Flynn
Flynn
