“I am not dressed for that,” she says, looking down at her flip-flops. Shit, even her purple toenails are cute.
“Don't worry about that, Kitten. Gift number one,” I say reaching behind her seat and pulling a wrapped box up front.
“I don't need anything but you. You're the best gift a girl could ask for.” Nevertheless, she rips the wrapping paper off like a kid on Christmas morning. She squeals when she sees the Double D by Old Gringo cowboy boot in almost famous black. She has been eyeing them for months. The look on her face is priceless. “Oh my God, baby daddy, I love them!” she exclaims, kicking off her flip flops and pulling the boots on. She looks fuckable in the peach colored sundress and her new boots.
There is nothing hotter to me than her calling me “Baby Daddy.” Nothing. It makes me hard as a rock, though most things about her do.
I pull into my driveway and hop out. I open her door and help her down. I can’t help kissing her breathless.
Tonight is the first night of our forever.
Chapter Three
Lorelei
&n
bsp; The minute his lips touched mine my body turned into a raging inferno. I have waited an entire year for his lips to be on mine. His kiss was better than I imagined it would be. I want him to take me now. I know most girls would want their first time on a bed of roses, surrounded by a soft candle glow.
Well, fuck that. I have waited a damn year for him, I want him to fuck me like he owns me. Hard and dirty, maybe against a wall. When he pulls away from our kiss, I whine, wanting his lips back on mine. He kisses me one more time before pulling back again.
“It’s time for your second birthday present.”
“Can’t I just have you instead?” I say poking out my lip in a pout. He chuckles and shakes his head.
“Don’t tempt me Kitten. I want you to see this present I have been keeping it a secret for almost three months.” I can tell he is excited to show me, and it makes me wonder what it is.
“Okay, what is it?” He grins and brings out an eye mask and noise cancelling headphones. “Ooh! Are we doing some kind of Fifty Shades of Grey thing?” I ask licking my bottom lip. If we are, I’m not going to complain, because let's face it that shit is hot. He laughs and wraps his arm around my waist pulling me close.
“Oh, you are a naughty, naughty girl, Kitten, but no. At least not for our first time. This is so you don't know where we are going.” I feel myself flush remembering all the naughty things he promised me. He kisses me deeply and I melt into him. My hands digging into his hard biceps. When he pulls back, I am breathless, and my panties are completely soaked. He drops his forehead on mine.
“Fucking hell baby. Now that I can touch you, I never want you out of my arms.” He closes his eyes and sighs. I kiss him softly one more time then pull back.
“I trust you, Gage.” He grins and puts the headphones over my ears and the mask over my eyes. He scoops me into his arms, and I let out a gasp of surprise.
“What are you doing?” I ask, lifting the blindfold up. He chuckles and shakes his head putting the blindfold back in place. He spins us twice in a circle causing me to squeal. Wrapping my arms tightly around his shoulders, I feel his body shake with laughter. I slap his chest. We walk for a few minutes before he sets me on my feet. He walks around me until I feel his hard chest against my back. I can’t help but sigh and lean into his touch. He takes the headphones off, then runs his hands down my sides.
“Okay Kitten. I'm going to take the blindfold off, but I want you to keep your eyes closed and stick out your hand,” he says in a husky voice before kissing my neck. I bite my lip and nod.
“Okay, Baby Daddy.” He groans and I feel his hard cock press against my back.
“I love when you call me that.” Holy hell that thing is huge.
“I know,” I say with a smile on my face. I reach my hand out and giggle when I feel something soft tickle it. Before I feel a nudge and a hot puff of air against it.
“Open them,” he says holding my hips. Biting my lip, I do as he asks. I am standing face to face with a huge black horse. “Oh, he is so beautiful. What's his name?”
“He doesn't have one yet.” Why is he showing me a horse? I gasp when I put two and two together
“Gage, did you buy me a horse?” I ask dropping my hand, turning around to look at him. He smiles at me.
“I did. When I saw him, I just knew he was yours. Do you like him?” I stare at him mouth agape.
“You bought me a horse,” I state, getting my voice back. He laughs. God, that sound goes all through me.
“Yes Kitten, I bought you a horse. Although, you might have a hard time stealing him away from Betty. They have become quite infatuated with each other.”
“Gage, you can't just buy me a horse.” I say out loud while on the inside my inner schoolgirl is squealing about her boyfriend buying her a pony.