Page 35 of The Playboy and the Waitress

I turn my head to see what he is trying to show me when he starts biting my neck, making growling noises. Immediately, I'm laughing so hard I can barely breathe as I'm trying to get him off me. He twists us around until I'm laying on top of him again.

Out of breath from his recent attack, I lay my head on his chest, still giggling as we lay in the middle of this grassy field. Pulling my head up to see what he is doing. I notice that he is just laying there, looking up at the stars as he holds me against him. A lightning bug lands on his cheek, and I brush it away.

“Did I just have a dirty dancing bug land on my face?”

“Sure did, that’s what happens when you are laying on the ground.”

Dage curls his hands in my hair, pulling my head down until our mouths are only a breath away from each other’s. He whispers my name, then crushes our mouths together. Our tongues twirl as we tease and nip on each other’s lips. He kisses me like a man possessed. Like he is scared I’ll simply disappear if he lets go.

One of his hands grip my ass tightly, rubbing me up and down his hardened length. I can feel my arousal soaking through my panties as he slides his hand up my shirt against my skin kneading my breast as his thumb caresses my nipple. I slip my hand between us sliding past his jeans. My hand barely closes around his girth as I stroke him up and down as his hips move harder against my clit. I release him from the confines of his jeans, only to raise up slightly so I can pull the leggings I have on off one leg. Lowering myself down, he thrust upwards, and I moan as he stretches me to the point it's almost painful.

His hands are everywhere when I rise up, riding him slowly, rolling my hips as he grips my breast under my shirt. I throw my head back when he slips a hand between us, stimulating my clit as I move up and down him. I can feel my body tightening up and I lean forward, grabbing his muscular chest. The second my body starts trembling, I can feel my inner walls clamping down on him and we both scream out into the night releasing together.

I fall limply to his chest. He rubs my back gently as we catch our breaths. Something biting my bare leg has me jerking up. “Damn, to be so little those bastards have huge teeth.”

His chest starts moving under me and we both start laughing. I manage to crawl off his chest, only to hop around on one leg as I try to get my panties back on. I'm a mess, but I’ll clean up when I get back to the house. I watch Dage re-adjust himself before he zips his jeans.

He reaches down for our chairs folding mine up before he rolls up the one that collapsed under us. “Looks like the dirty dancing lightning bugs were not the only ones out here looking to get lucky, huh? I’m on to you, country girl. You just brought me out here to set the mood, didn’t you? Of course, you made sure to weigh me down with all that food you fixed so this poor chair would collapse under me.”

“Guilty as charged. Are you going to punish me?”

“Oh, I plan on doing lots of things to that delectable body of yours, just the next time in bed. I’m pretty sure I have a leaf in the crack of my ass and grass in my shirt. But one thing is for sure: there is never a boring moment with you.”

We hold hands as we head back to the house, laughing and talking about everything and nothing the whole way. I have never been this at ease with a guy before and I wish I could simply bottle this feeling up so I could use it when the world intrudes. We are just starting over the last small hill when out of nowhere it starts to rain. I had even checked the weather before we left and there wasn’t a cloud in sight. We race to the porch laughing the whole way. He throws the chairs down in the yard. Then grabs me around the waist spinning me around as the rain pours down on us soaking both of us to the bone. I tilt my head back laughing, enjoying his playfulness. Carrying me up to the porch, he brushes my wet hair off my face.

“What time do you want to go shopping in the morning?”

“The mall opens at ten.”

“I have another place in mind. I would like to take you first.”

“Uh..hh, do you have to leave? I mean, I would hate for you to catch a cold in all those wet clothes. This house also is installed with a really nice bed, and you did say there were things you wanted to do to me?”

“I may have an extra change of clothes in the car. If not, we can always stop by my place first thing in the morning. I have a feeling that I won’t be needing much covering the rest of this evening.”

He pushes me back against the wall. Taking my hands in one of his hands, he holds them above my head while he kisses down my neck. He yanks my wet leggings down with his other hand right before he inserts two fingers into me, slowly moving them in and out as he rubs my clit with his thumb. My body is still slick from both of our releases early, so he enters me easily. I squirm against his hold when I hear him unzipping his jeans. He bends down, rubbing his hardened length against my folds. I raise one leg up around his hips as he enters me slowly. When he releases my hands. I wrap my legs around his waist as he holds me up by my butt cheeks. My back is still firmly pushed against the wall behind me as he pounds into me. Wrapping my arms around his neck I kiss and bite his neck. Arching in his arms my body crests once again. I scream out his name digging my nails into his biceps as he pistons into me so forcefully that I scream out again as I crest for the second time. Suddenly, I can feel him swelling even larger inside of me. The heat of his release scalds my inner walls as he cums inside me.

Lowering my legs back to the floor, he leans up against me, capturing my hair in his hand as he pulls me in, kissing me practically senseless again. My body is trembling all over from the stimulation.

Dage doesn’t break our kiss as he reaches down, picking me up bridal style. Somehow, he manages to get us through the front door and into my bedroom and is in the process of undressing me before my mind comes back online. I struggle out of my shirt and bra as his hands never leave my body. He lowers me down upon the bed and I spread my legs as I reach up pulling him down with me. He enters me again and I’m shocked at how hard he is already. We make love late into the night, and at some point, I must have passed out on him. Because the sun on my face and the feeling of a warm body behind me wakes me up.

I lay here simply, enjoying not waking up alone. The voice in the back of my mind tells me not to get too comfortable, and I decide to simply ignore it for today.

CHAPTER16

Iwalk out of the dressing room for the fifth time with another outfit he thought I simply had to try on. I look down at the tag on these pants and just about have a stroke. This one pair is more than I make in a week. I wanted to go to the mall, instead he took me to the most expensive boutique in town. One of those stores you love to window shop at as you walk by, but you never go in.

“Ok, do you like these better?”

He motions for me to twirl around and then grins. “I completely understand why your dad liked to go shopping with your mom now. I think I’ll just follow you back into the changing room and help you get out of those.”

“You are a hopeless flirt, Playboy.”

“Out of the last three outfits, which ones do you like best?”

“I really would rather go to the mall, I’m sure there has to be something that would pass your inspection. These are rather expensive, Dage.”

“You need to quit staring at the price tag and tell me which outfit you liked the best.”

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