“Fuck yes, I am. That was some of my best work,” I giggled, and he narrowed his eyes.
“I’m still not going to fuck you, sunshine. Not yet.”
I squirmed in my seat, my panties more than wet and my nipples tight buds under my shirt. He may have thought that sounded like a threat. But the ‘yet’ part was what I was focusing on.
“We’ll see.”
“At this rate, you’ll only see a red handprint on your ass if you don’t quit tempting me.”
“Again with the promises,” I giggled as I turned to face forward again, securing my seatbelt back into place.
As his laugh filled the car, I couldn’t keep the smile off my face. This was the most fun I’d ever had with a man in my entire life.
Now, I had a checklist to finish.
NATHAN
Connecticut
Kelly didn’t say another word the entire ride home, grinning like the cat that ate the canary while humming to herself. I took mercy on the both of us and returned her phone after turning off the audiobook and reverting to the radio—not that I’d been able to focus on the music. That hadn’t turned out as I expected it to. The little minx had turned the tables on me, and I’d been pleasantly surprised at how she’d behaved. She’d taken my comment about doing what felt good to heart.
While I hadn’t been able to let myself submit to her, she’d shown me a part of herself that could be developed into budding Domme behavior. Kelly already had all the traits of a switch, and it was almost eerie how similar we were but different in all the right ways. When she’d called me stud again and told me to pull over, it’d made me so hard I’m not sure what I would have done if she’d been teasing me.
Instead, she’d nearly sucked the life out of me when she deep-throated my cock. That was another thing I wasn’t expecting. Marisa hadn’t been a huge fan of performing oral sex, so it’d been a few years since a woman had sucked my dick as if her life depended on it, and Kelly surpassed any other lover I’d ever had in less than five minutes. She seemed to be blowing—pun fully fucking intended—all my previous partners out of the water without even trying. Our chemistry was already off the charts, and we hadn’t even gotten properly started yet.
“You’re quiet,” she observed as I made the final turn toward the house, the trees slowly easing further apart as the paved driveway appeared. I’d made solid progress in the past few days, but Kelly was a distraction. A very welcome distraction, but a distraction nonetheless. With a nasty weather forecast, I knew I needed to buckle down and get the side of the driveway cleared so it was ready when they delivered my gravel next week. It’d be easier if they could drop it where I wanted it rather than transferring it later. However, the thought of Kelly watching me from her voyeuristic perch at the front windows while I lifted shovels full of heavy gravel with an unbuttoned shirt had merits.
“I think you sucked the words right out of me,” I laughed as I put the Bronco in park, turning off the ignition. “I’m still processing this newly revealed skill of yours.”
Kelly giggled as she unbuckled her seatbelt, still looking adorably smug. She should; I agreed that it was some of her best work. Damn. Now, knowing she could do that, I was never going to get anything done.
“It was rather fun watching you squirm beforehand, though. Never pegged you for a guy who listens to dirty romance novels. Should I be worried you’re using me to get closer to my sister-in-law to feed your secret addiction?”
“Go inside before I make good on my promise to spank you.” I nodded toward the house as she stepped out the passenger door.
“Yes, Sir,” she saluted, and I held in a groan. I knew she was taking a few liberties with honorifics before we’d established a dynamic, but I’d called her sunshine from the beginning, so I had no room to judge. And I liked hearing her call me stud and Sir in the same conversation.
Shaking my head as I watched her head across the driveway, I gathered the overflowing shopping bags from the back seat and followed her inside the house. I knew I needed to get some more work done, but I’d also received an email tracking alert that a package requiring a signature would arrive this afternoon.
Talia hadn’t been messing around and had gotten the things I’d asked her for express shipped sooner than expected. Knowing that I now owed her a huge favor should have worried me, but it just meant I was that much closer to playtime with Kelly, so I’d gladly do Tal’s bidding.
While I was sure Kelly would find it amusing, I didn’t want her to see what I’d ordered before she was ready. Most of the things in the box were intended for her to use on me, but she didn’t know that yet. This whole week had turned into an exercise in patience, and I wasn’t sure how much more I could take.
Unfortunately, the weather service had underestimated the storm that rolled in the next morning. They’d predicted large amounts of rainfall and sustained 30 mile per hour winds, but it’d changed overnight to rain, followed by sleet and freezing rain that’d turn into ice and a solid six inches of potential snow.
While a little on the short side, that was not the six-inches Kelly nor I wanted to hang around. However, it would mean more time spent inside the house with her.
And we’d clearly need to continue sharing the same bed to preserve body heat.
And the best way to generate body heat was with direct skin-to-skin contact.
But…that’d destroy my resolve to keep the sexual part of our relationship on the back burner until she was done with the studious examination of her potential kinks.
I did admire her dedication, though, exploring other means of research through listening to that audiobook. Maybe Kelly wasn’t as vanilla as she’d initially come across. She just needed the right partner to unlock this side of her. And I’d gladly strip her bare to help with the process.
While I’d have loved to continue fantasizing about Kelly, I needed to buckle down and prepare for the inevitable storm.
My morning was spent securing my equipment in my trailer, ensuring I hadn’t left anything out that would be lost to the weather.