Page 121 of Toxic Wishes

Baby, find it, come on and find it

Hail with it, baby, ‘cause you’re fine

And you’re mine, and you look so divine.

We sway as the song plays. She’s full-on laughing now, and I’m smiling. My heart dances along with our feet as I pull her in closer, having her feel my erection. She’s so tiny, though I’m sure it’s hitting her stomach instead of her pelvis. I dip her, and she throws her head back.

Come and get your love

Come and get your love

Come and get your love

When I bring her back up, our eyes lock, and I swear I see something I’ve never seen before dance in her eyes. Bliss? Confidence? She’s never had anyone make her feel beautiful, and if I had to spend the rest of my life proving to her that she was just that, then I’d die a happy man. Her laughter rang in my ears as we continued to dance to the music, me twirling her a few more times, dipping her as our feet moved like clockwork. We were musical conductors as we felt the rhythm within ourselves, making us unite as one. It’s the same way I felt when I was inside her too, and it scared the living shit out of me, but man, I would be lying if I said it didn’t make me feel alive at the same time. Giving me that adrenaline rush I craved on and off the field.w

I said a find it, find, go on, and love it if you like it, yeah

Hail (Hail), it’s our business if you want some, take some

Get it together, baby.

Come and get your love.

As the song played into the final chorus, I lifted her and placed her on the kitchen island. I loved how tiny she was. She was so easy to move around, like a football made for me.

She continues to giggle. When I place a hand inside her hair, gripping the back of her neck, her angelical laughter comes to a halt.

“So damn beautiful,” I tell her as I place a hand on her breasts, squeezing before running it down her torso across her body until I rub her clit. She whimpers.

“Colt,” She says, a little out of breath from our dancing session. I silence her with a kiss, taking her as if my life depended on it. My other hand reaches for her hair, cupping her whole head, deepening our kiss. I bit her lip gently before pulling back to look at her.

“You—you didn’t record that, did you?” She asks.

A light laugh rumbles from my chest as I dip my chin before lifting it to meet those hazel eyes.

“I dare you to post it,” I say as I dive back in, taking her again. My hands move from her hair down to her jean shorts as I unbutton them. Slipping a finger into her wet pussy, she moans against my lips, and that alone makes me want to cum in my sweatpants. Aching to set my dick free, our hands move into a frenzy, taking each other’s clothes off.

“We need to move into the apartment,” she says the second our lips part, which isn’t long. “Before,” she moans as I slide a finger into her tight pussy.

“Bodie-wakes-up.”

Cupping her ass, I pick her up and bring her over to the couch. Her shorts are down by her knees, so she can’t wrap her legs around me.

“Colt, what are you doing?” She says as I throw her on the couch.

“I fucking need you, now.” I tug at her shorts, but she stops me.

“Wait,” She says, pushing my chest against hers. Fire in her eyes as she lifts herself off the couch, turning me around with her hands pushing me against the sofa.

Damn, she’s pretty strong.

I plop on the couch, my dick hardening as these eyes burn through me like she is dying to get her mouth on my dick. She licks her lips before she climbs on me.

“I want to suck your cock, and I won’t stop until you cum in my mouth.”

My dick twitches at the sound of her innocent tone and sweet scent. She starts to take my sweats off me, and I lift off the couch briefly, making it easier for her.

Kneeling on her knees, with her bare pussy still exposed, my dick springs to life as her lips hover over my tip. Her hooded eyes are wide with excitement.

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