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Even though the lights were dim, I could still see that effortless gleam that sparkled in her eyes. The happiness that was always present, vibrant inside of her. She was a drug, and I was her addict. Yeah, there was no way in hell I’d be going to rehab.
“Open your damn present, Bambi.” I pushed, pressing my lips into a smile.
Her eyes finally dropped to the gift in her lap as she lifted the lid and furrowed her brows in confusion.
I chuckled as she picked up the odd looking silver tool with a gigantic circle welded to the end of the curved handle.
“I love it…” She began, drifting into thought. “What is it?”
Bubbling in laughter, I knelt down to her position as I reached over to a random book on my T.V stand and clamped the mechanism between two pages.
Holding it in place for a few seconds, I eased my fingers back to reveal a spherical stamp that read: Property of Bambi’s Bookstore.
“It’s an embosser for your books.” I began, hovering my phone flashlight over the custom monogram. “I know ya didn’t want anything, but it’s your birthday and I know you love to read so –”
Her lips were on mine before I could even get another word out, tugging at my shirt with impatience.
Don’t get me wrong, kissing her was fuckin’ heaven, but I searched high and low for that damn thing so I needed to know it made her happy.
“Baby, baby…” I chuckled against her smooth lips. “Do you like it?”
“Hunter,” she swallowed, unbuckling the belt loop of my jeans. “Can I show you much I like it?”
Well I’ll be damned.My. Fucking. Girl.
I let her do her thing as we switched places, positioning myself onto the chair while she slid my jeans down my legs.
Fuck, she was hot. She was so fucking hot with her dark hair, her beautiful body and that smile… that smile that held an ungodly amount of perfection. Perfection I didn’t think existed.
“I love it…” She whispered, gripping the back of my calves as she trailed baby kisses up my leg. “I love it more than anything.”
My dick had been hard all night, sitting next to Bambi in her skin tight dress and heels. She smelt like sweet sin and I was ready to devour her, but if she wanted me now she could have me in any fucking way she pleased. After all, it was her birthday.Who am I to go against her wishes?
Juicy lips cupped the head of my cock as I dove my length into her mouth, strangling the groan pursing through my lips.
She took me in, all of me and I… fuck,fuckmy God she was doing everything right. Her tongue twisted around the sensitive parts of my shaft, alternating hands as she sucked me like a damn lollipop.
My fingers tangled in her dark hair as she bobbed up and down, bringing forth my climax faster than I cared to admit.
“Bambi,” I breathed, savouring one last second of those wet lips around my dick.
Her eyes were watery, hungry and waiting as she slowly sucked down my length and plopped me out of her mouth. “Yes, Hunter?”
My girl had the fuck-me eyes. The best damn fuck me eyes I ever did see.A list of naughty things popped into my brain, all things I wanted to do to her right in this very second but above all else, I just wanted to feel her.
The hand that had been wrapped in her hair cupped her soft cheek as I caressed that bottom lip with my thumb, watching her look up at me on her knees.
“Take it in,” I whispered, pushing two fingers into her mouth, feeling the softness of her tongue winding through my fingers.
My dick was aching, missing the warmth of her pussy even though I could have it all right now had I asked her to spread her legs and give it to me. But I loved to torture myself, especially if it would prolong these moments with the girl I fuckin’ adored.
My Bambi had a firm grip on my wrist as I pulled my fingers out of her mouth and slid the wetness down to her neck. “Come sit on my lap, sweetheart.”
Obediently, she planted her ass on my left thigh and caged me in her arms.
The hot pink panties she was wearing made an appearance as her cream dress hiked higher, urging me to lower that lace and have her ride my face. But not before I made her crave me, beg for me.
“Do you see what you’re doing to me?” I groaned, placing my fingers once more in her mouth before trailing it down her chest and underneath her dress.
