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“It is,” I say. “I know chai lattes are your favorite. But this is for you to keep at my place, so you can have your favorite drink when you stay with me.”

“Trying to get me to stay over more often?” she teases.

“Hell yes, I am. And if this helps me with that, then it’s a wise investment.”

Rory leans over and kisses me sweetly. “Thank you, Cole. This is perfect.” She hands me my next one, and her excitement is apparent on her face. “Open this one now!”

“It must be good if you’re that happy.” The package is square but thin, with little weight. Once I have one end of the paper open, I slide the contents out.

Laying on my lap now is a vinyl copy of one of my all-time favorite albums—Eyes Openby Snow Patrol.

“This is awesome, Rory. I didn’t realize this was on vinyl.”

“I managed to find one, and this one is special.” She points to the top corner, where there’s a signature in black marker.

“This is autographed by Gary Lightbody?” I look at her, and she nods. I put the record down and wrap my girlfriend up in a tight hug, pulling her into my lap. “This is fucking incredible.”

I press my lips against hers, kissing her tenderly.

Well, it started tenderly.

But it doesn’t take long before need floods through us both.

Rory moves to straddle me, pressing her thighs on either side of mine as she slides her hands under my henley, tracing over the definition of my abs. I slip my hands under her dress, lightly squeezing her legs.

“Wait,” I pant, lips ghosting over hers. “I still have another gift for you.”

“It can wait.”

I chuckle. “I think you’ll want to open this one first.” Rory eyes me curiously as I reach down by my feet, grabbing a gift bag I hid from view earlier. “This isn’t quite the same as the others.”

She bites her lip, already anticipating what she’s going to find inside. She takes the tissue paper out, tosses it to the ground, and then peers inside. “Somebody visited the sex shop without me.”

I wrap my arms around her, palming her ass. “I’ll bring you next time. You can pick out whatever you want, baby girl.”

Rory coyly smiles at me. “So what do we have then?” she asks, reaching into the bag and coming out with the first item. “A rose clit sucker. Those are supposed to beverynice.”

“Only the best for my girl,” I smile.

Rory laughs before kissing me again. She looks at me cautiously when she pulls out the next item—a set of plugs in three different sizes. “Oh.”

“You sure liked my finger the other night,” I whisper against her ear, causing her body to involuntarily shiver. “These willhelp get your ass ready for my cock, baby girl. I meant it when I said I’m going to fuck it one day.”

“You can fuck me wherever you want, Daddy.”

She grinds against me, and my dick is now painfully hard, straining against the denim of my jeans. “One more thing. Get it out so I can fuck you already.”

“I love how desperate you are for me, Cole.”

“Right now, I’m desperate for you to finish opening your gifts so I can sink inside your wet cunt. Put me out of my misery, Rory girl.”

“So impatient,” she chides, no bite to her tone. She finally reaches in and grabs the last item. “What is this one?”

I slide my hands further up her dress now, grazing my thumbs over the undersides of her breasts. “Couple’s vibrator,” I answer, placing wet kisses up her neck as she inspects the box of the somewhat U-shaped item. “The top goes against your clit. The thinner part goes inside you. And since it’s meant for couples, I’ll be inside you as well.”

“I’ll have both youanda vibrator inside me?” I nod. “We’re trying that out. But I have one more gift for you first…”

thirty-six

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