Page 5 of Wishing for the Lumbersnack
I heard her speak but didn’t pay attention to the words, too caught up in my primal needs begging to be met. My eyes fell to her plump lips, and I so badly wanted to taste her.
“Deke?”
My name pulled me from the trance I was in. “Yeah?”
“Paperwork?”
“Oh crap, yeah, I have it.” I bounced to my feet, but I didn’t miss the smile pulling at the corners of her mouth.
I retrieved it from the kitchen counter and handed it to her, along with the list of references I wrote earlier.
As she looked it over, I couldn’t help looking her over. From her long waves of hair I wanted to run my fingers through down to her sexy hips and ass I wanted to bury myself in. Both my face and dick.
I pictured her riding my face, her juices soaking my beard as I brought her to the edge of orgasm again and again, where she’d be begging me for more.
“So, you’ll be using the bet in town, then?”
Her voice brought me back to the present. I shirted in my seat, my cock very much wanting attention now. “Yes. Has she had her kitten shots?”
“Oh yes. I’ve also started her on some tick and flea prevention along with one for heart worm. I have given her a dewormer and a bath, and I’ll make sure she gets another before handing her over.”
“So does that mean I’m approved this time?”
Serafina chuckled. “So far, it all seems good. I’m sorry I didn’t give you more of a chance earlier. I worry about my cats and where they’ll end up. I need a responsible adult or adults who prove to me they’re a good fit.”
I didn’t enjoy revealing some inner parts of myself, but for her, I would. “It hasn’t been easy. I’m not gonna lie. My family moved away. I turned to partying and drinking, and lost sight of myself. Couldn’t keep a job or an apartment and ended up sleeping on couches, many of them not very nice. But I picked myself up, stopped with the alcohol, and finally scored a good job and could rent this studio apartment.”
“Wow Deke. I’m sorry that happened to you.”
“Thanks, I appreciate it. Life is rough sometimes. If it weren’t for my sister, I don’t know where I’d be.”
Serafina nodded, her eyes falling downwards to her lap, as she stacked the papers in her hands for the millionth time. She opened her mouth as if she was going to say something but closed it again quickly. When her eyes met mine once more, they shone with understanding and sympathy, and I wondered if there was pain in her past too. “Well, I think we’re done here.” She said as she got to her feet. “I’ll get Buggie’s paperwork ready, and you can come by the rescue tomorrow to pick her up?”
“So, I’m approved?”
“Yes, you’re approved.”
“Oh, my god thank you, thank you, thank you so much!” I jumped to my feet and clapped my hands before pulling her into a hug, wrapping my arms around her tight. She hesitated at first but hugged me back eventually. When she shifted, I held her tighter, as she felt so right in my arms.
Serafina wiggled, and I let my arms fall to my sides, suddenly missing her warmth. But as she stepped backwards, with our heads still close together, my cheek brushed against hers and her head turned abruptly. Our mouths crashed together and neither one of us pulled away nor stopped it.
Instead, I deepened the kiss, claiming her once and for all asmine.
CHAPTER FOUR
Serafina
The hot mountainman made of hard muscle and sexy, handsome genes was kissing me. He was kissingme.
Kissing me! The shy, quiet one!
I couldn’t pull away, couldn’t help falling into the kiss, a passion I’d only ever dreamed about flowing between us. My hands landed on his forearms and my fingers dug into the hot, inked flesh as chills ran up my spine. I stood on my tiptoes and slid my arms around his neck, our tongues finding the other and swirling together as if they were doing the tango.
I loved every panty dropping, breathtaking, heart pounding moment.
I wanted more. More.More.
He sat on the coach and pulled me down with him. I straddled his lap, my leggings skintight and rubbing against his rough jeans. A very noticeable, obvious package strained beneath his pants, rubbing against the inside of my thigh. Though every part of me burned with mortification, something about him brought out the wild kitten in me, waiting to bereleased. I sunk down and rubbed my center all around his bulge while our kisses continued, a full-blown make out sesh happening as our hands roamed over the other’s clothes.
