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“Wow.”

Her one-word expression summed up exactly how I felt too. “Yeah. Wow.”

She propped up. “Is it always like that? The three orgasms? Because I have to say, you’re, um, really good at that.”

I chuckled, regrettably pulling out of her so I could dispose of the condom. “No, it’s not always this way.”

I could see her brain working overtime. “Is there anything more I should be doing?”

This time I went into full laughter, until I saw her adorable little frown. Pulling her into me on the bed, I kissed her gently, meeting her eyes so she knew I was sincere. “I’m not laughing at you. I’m only amused because your inexperience is a turn on not to mention if you were any better at it, I may not be able to walk again.”

That seemed to soothe her as she relaxed in my arms. “When I got back tonight, I was upset, the house was so dark, my dad is still in the hospital, and you were out with Missy. This isn’t the way I thought tonight would turn out. So, I guess this is my way of bringing up, the part of the talk where I say I don’t think I’d do well with you dating other people.”

“Kels, I don’t know how long I’m going to be here. You’re returning to school soon. But if you’re asking if I’m going to see anyone else for the next couple of weeks aside from you, then the answer is no. If you think you’re going to be going out with Andrew, the guy is going to find himself driving across the whole country, a lot.”

She giggled before sighing. “Speaking of returning to school, I need to get my dad to sign the student loan.”

“Good luck with that.”

“Yep. I keep hoping he’ll be home in three days for Christmas.”

I squeezed her tight. “I hope so too. Everyday he’s improving. And who’s to say it has to be on that day. We could do it the day he gets home.”

“That’s true.” She covered her yawn. “Are you spending the night?”

“Do you want me to?”

“Mm hm.”

Then she was out, leaving me to listen to her soft rhythmic breathing. I started to really think about what it would be like, not to have this beautiful girl in my life a week from now.

 

***

 

“Do you want to do a run with me today?”

She crinkled her nose, putting on yet another pair of black yoga pants. I swear the girl has twelve pairs. “On a Sunday?”

We’d just woken up and taken a shower together, and oh what a fucking amazing one it had been, lifting her up and having her against the tiled wall. “Yeah. Got one to do to the east side. Won’t take but a few hours.”

“Sure. Are you driving?”

“Yes. Definitely.” Not that she wasn’t a good driver, but I didn’t want to ruin this good mood we had between us by barking at her today.

We took separate cars to the office, so that she could leave to go see her dad afterwards. It was the perfect opportunity for the surprise that I had planned, considering that I had texted my dad, and we had a mission for tonight. I knew the holidays would be rough for her this year with her dad being in the hospital, so I planned to bring a bit of holiday cheer at least to the house.

We pulled onto the freeway, which unfortunately was a parking lot going southbound. I frowned, but funny enough, when I glanced over, Kelsey was grinning.

“What has you smiling?”

“I was replaying our shower from this morning.”

Christ. I was getting hard because now I was as well. “Oh yeah?”

“Yep. Matter of fact, it got me thinking.”

I grinned. “About what?”

She took off her seatbelt and scooted over to me, her hand going right to my ever-growing erection.

“Kels, I’m driving.” Actually, I was virtually parked, but still. The fact that she wasn’t buckled in was bothering me. “You don’t have a seatbelt on.”

She removed her hand and quickly fastened the middle belt around her. “Now where was I. Oh, so I was thinking about putting my mouth on you.”

“Right now?” My voice sounded like a pre-pubescent teenager and I was torn between helping her unzip my jeans and responsible driving. Glancing around I could see no other trucks within viewing distance.

“Yes. Right now. That is if you think you can keep your eyes on the road?”

Traffic had started to move a little. “This isn’t a good idea.” Even to my own ears, it was a weak excuse, because the truth was, I couldn’t wait to feel her mouth on me.

“That wasn’t a no.” Her deft fingers unbuckled my belt before unsnapping and pulling down my zipper. I shifted so she could pull the jeans down.

And wouldn’t you know we were starting to move again. I missed a gear while shifting, hearing the grind of them, before getting the right one. All because her hand was around my shaft.

“Uh, uh, watch your shifting. Don’t want to go and lose a transmission because you aren’t paying attention.”

Sassy girl. This was payback for all the things I’d barked at her. Holy shit her tongue swirled my tip. I applied the brake a bit too much.

“Do we need to talk about proper braking. Ease into it.”

“Fuuuuuuck,” I muttered, feeling her mouth ease down the length of me, taking me to the back of her throat.

“Kels. Traffic is speeding up.”

“Guess I’d better do it faster then. Eyes on the road. Check your mirrors and try not to crash.”

If I wasn’t having my cock sucked by the most amazing pair of lips on the planet, I might have laughed. But as it was, all I could do was grip the steering wheel and try to fight the urge to throw my head back and close my eyes with sheer pleasure.

“No, no, not the balls.” Never would I think those words would come from my mouth, but if she, oh good Lord, she was. She was cupping them, then licking. I was going to die. Death by blow job, then a fiery crash off the side of I-5.

I took a hand, and put it on top of her head, groaning at the fact she was now bobbing with an enthusiasm I had to say I was a big fan of.

“Ah, ah, both hands on the wheel, Mister.”

Probably a good thing I did. “Kels, I’m going to - you might want to - ”

Nope, my girl swallowed it down as if it was her absolute honor to do it. Then she popped up, wiped her lips and grinned.

I had sweat on my forehead, my hands ached from my death grip on the steering wheel and my entire world had been rocked.

“You okay?”

“Give me a minute.” Deep breaths. Deep breaths. “I um, wow.”

She laughed, doing me the favor of tucking me back inside my pants. “That does seem to be our word lately. Good job on the driving, although you should know, distracted driving can be quite dangerous.”

“You enjoyed that little payback didn’t you.”

She sipped on her water before smirking. “Immensely. Play your cards right and you may get another one on the return.”

I wasn’t sure I’d survive it, but what a way to go.