Page 55 of Not Quite Perfect

“No, the inn’s heatisout, but the backup generator works just fine. Our parents checked out because their room was near the generator and they couldhearit.” She sneered and rolled her eyes. “They’re not going to freeze to death if they stay there. If they stayhere, however, I may kill my mother in the middle of the night.”

I reached over and pulled her into my arms. She fought me at first, but eventually melted into my embrace. “I’m sorry,” I said for the twentieth time since I’d sent my dad and Roni to go buy some wood. “This isn’t how I pictured this weekend going.”

She smiled then, the first time in almost an hour. “It was going pretty great until they got here though, wasn’t it?”

“It was.” I leaned down and kissed her, smiling against her lips. “My girlfriend asked me to move in with her.”

Victoria twined her arms around my neck and climbed into my lap, her legs wrapping around my waist, her ankles locked behind my back. “I can’t wait to share my house with you,” she said, taking my mouth in a soft, sensual kiss.

When she sucked my tongue into her mouth, I went hard. I hadn’t known if it was possible, but it turned out I really could go a third time in one night. Seemed all I needed was the proper encouragement.

When Victoria felt the evidence of my arousal pressing against her, she pulled back and smiled deviously. “Is that a flashlight in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?”

I set my palm to the base of her spine and rocked her over my thickening cock. “I’m always happy to see you.”

Victoria’s hips made a slow figure eight in my lap, and her hands came up to cup her breasts over the thick cotton of my college sweatshirt. “How much longer until they’re back?” she asked, her movements becoming more pronounced.

Quickly, I did the math in my head. Twenty minutes to get to the store, five minutes to buy wood, and then twenty minutes back. They’d been gone at least half an hour. Not enough time for me to sink into her like I wanted to, but plenty of time for me to get her off with my fingers.

I slipped my hand down the front of her flannel pants, past the soft cotton of her underwear, and straight to her slick entrance. I brushed my middle finger back and forth over her tight little clit.

“Mmm,” she breathed, her hips moving over me. “Just like that.”

When I arched up into her, giving her more friction to rub against, her head fell back, exposing the soft column of her throat. I leaned forward and sucked her skin into my mouth, sucking on the sensitive spot just below her ear.

“I want you inside me,” she said, reaching blindly between us for the button on my jeans.

Before I could tell her we didn’t have time, she’d miraculously pulled my zipper down, pulled out my cock, and divested herself of her pants.

“Victoria—”

And then before I could say anything more, she was sinking down with a long, satisfied moan. “Ahh. That’s better.” Her head fell forward and she braced her palms on my shoulders. “Now fuck me, David.”

Screw the time.

My hips jacked up into her and she bounced on my cock. “Faster,” she demanded, nuzzling her face into the crook of my neck. “Harder.”

I banded my arms around her middle and held her tight against me, my cock pistoning in and out of her pussy, as the sounds of our lovemaking echoed in the room. The harder and faster I fucked her, the closer I came to my own orgasm. Sweat beaded at my temples and the nape of my neck, as Victoria babbled against my skin. Then, all of a sudden, her pussy clenched my dick in a vice grip and before I could stop it, I came with a shout, filling her womb with my cum.

For several long seconds we stayed just like that, our breaths becoming more and more steady. Then, all at once, Victoria started laughing.

“Oh my god.” She rolled off me, wiping at her eyes as her shoulders bounced with laughter.

“What’s so funny?” I asked, putting myself to rights as she picked up her pants.

Hooking them over her finger, she leaned forward for a quick kiss. “We could have been caught. Again.”

“I tried telling you that, but you didn’t seem to care.” I spread my arms wide on the back of the sofa, a smile stretching across my face as Victoria sashayed toward the guest bathroom wearing nothing but my raggedy old sweatshirt.

“What can I say?” She turned, walking backward toward the restroom, her smile as big as my own. “I love your cock almost as much as I love you.”

She shut the door as I barked out a laugh. A few seconds later, I heard the water running as my living room was lit by headlights pulling into the drive.

Perfect timing.

I pushed off the sofa and made my way to the front door so I could send our parents back to the inn where they belonged.

Twenty-Three

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