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“It’s so cute.” She gently took it from my hand and let it rest in her palm. “Why are they wearing hats?”
“Why not? I just saw it and thought it’d be something you might wanna keep for a while,” I said. “And hopefully it won’t end up back at a thrift store.”
Eyes locking on to mine, she held the rock to her chest like it cost a million bucks and didn’t want anyone to get near it. “Nuh-uh. This is the sort of thing you keep forever. You give me a lot of things I want to keep forever.”
I pushed my lips to hers, my hands rising to grasp the sides of her face to give her a long, slow kiss that I wanted to last for the next seven days.
We finished up cooking together and then ate in the fancy ass dining room that had a table for what seemed like thirty people, and then Holly dragged me into the living room so we could have that cupcake—birthday candle and all.
“Make a wish,” Holly whispered to me, cupcake in hand.
I hummed. “Do I have to? I don’t think I want anything else but this.”
“You must wantsomething.”
“Nope.”
“There must be one thing that you really, really want.”
“I think I’ve got everything I could ever want right here,” I said, stroking a thumb against one of Holly’s soft cheeks. “This is it. This is all I need.”
I kissed at her long and deep, only pulling away from her so I could blow out the candle and avoid starting a fire. My hands found her hips and Itugged her into my lap, her own hands all tangled in my hair as my tongue moved against hers.
What else was I supposed to wish for but her?
Chapter 19
Sawyer
Something soft and warm was on me. Wet too. I couldn’t tell if I was asleep or awake, my mind a little hazy, stuck in some cloudy spot between being completely unconscious and only slightly alert. Whatever it was felt good. I could hear myself groaning as I instantly imagined Holly’s lips and tongue, and I could have sworn I heard her whine softly.
My eyes slowly opened and I grunted instantly from my spot on the couch, from the spot where me and Holly had fallen asleep last night. I hadn’t imagined it. My belt was undone and the zipper on my jeans had been pulled down, and there Holly was on her knees for me, eyes all big and pretty and her soft lips wrapped around my cock. I felt myself twitch, taking in her bare body: her round tits and her hard nipples and I couldn’t see her pussy from the angle I was sitting in, but I already knew how pretty that was. All she had on was that necklace I had given her, the silver looking so good against her skin.
“Fuck,” I hissed, bringing one hand down to run it through her hair, pushing a couple of wisps out of her eyes. “You know how to wake a guy up, sweetheart.”
She pulled her lips away from my cock, smiling up at me brightly. “Happy birthday. Happy pretend birthday, I mean.”
“Mm, thank you.” I laughed lowly, fingers still in her hair. “I get another gift, huh?”
“Mhm. I hope this is okay…” Her voice turned soft and timid as she blinked at me. “I know we talked about it, but…”
“Baby, trust me, you can do whatever you want to me when I’m asleep. Promise I’ll love it.”
Giggling, she gave the head of my cock a little lick. She kept one hand on me, holding me tight as her lips lowered and lowered, ghosting along my shaft. “In case you were wondering, I looked up our star signs.” She pressed her lips to the base of my cock, giving me a soft, lingering kiss. “And we are absolutely….” She kissed me again, moving up my cock. “Positively….” Another kiss. “Completely and totally…” Another one. “Not compatible…” She made it to my swollen tip, licking the pre-cum right off me.
“Is that right?” I muttered, eyes shutting and head rolling back. My fingers kept raking through her hair, gently scraping them against her scalp as she wrapped her lips around me and sunk her warm mouth down my length. Soft sucking sounds hit my ears and I forced myself to open up my eyes so I could look at her, watching as she took as much of my cock in her mouth as she could. My tip hit the back of her throat and she gagged, pulling herself off me. “Easy, baby, easy. You don’t have to rush.”
“You’re so big,” she whispered, pumping my cock with one hand.
“You complaining?”
“Nuh-uh.” She gave me a big smile, hand still working me up and down. God, she looked so good. Flushed cheeks, bright eyes, lips all wet and glossy, her soft fingers with her done up nails shining under the lights as she played with my cock.
“You look so fuckin’ pretty,” I said, teeth clenched as she flicked her tongue against me. My thumb stroked along her soft cheek, but she grabbed that hand, moving it to the back of her head before doing the same with my other hand. I raised an eyebrow at her. “You need something, princess?”
“Need you,” she said softly. “All of you.”
“What does that mean?”
