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“Thanks, guys. She’s going to fucking flip when she sees this.” I rubbed the roof of the shiny red car and slapped hands with my best friend before hugging Melanie. “Is the bow in the backseat?” I quizzed. Elijah shot me a tired look and nodded in response. For an entire month, I kept the car at Elijah’s place while I made sure everything was in working order.
I didn’t get North a brand new car because I hadn’t gotten that check from Mr. Chandler yet. I got what I could buy outright. I knew, either way, she’d be over the moon. North wasn’t materialistic. It was one of the things I loved about her.
I had a mechanic check it out and replace anything that needed fixing then I outfitted the glossy car with four new tires perfect for driving in the snow. It had been a tedious month hiding the car from her but her birthday was finally here and I couldn’t wait to wake her up and show her. The smile on her face would surely light up the entire town.
“You two head back home and go back to bed. I’ll send you a video of her reaction.”
“I can’t wait to see her eyes light up,” Melanie smiled. “We’ll be over tonight for dinner. Don’t forget to pick up her cake.” She aimed a manicured finger at me and I chuckled, nodding my head.
After they left, I put the oversized white bow on the roof then went inside and grabbed the strawberry shortcake I got her from the fridge. If you don’t have cake for breakfast on your eighteenth birthday then you’re living life wrong.
I crept up the steps and into our bedroom. The creak of the floorboards made her stir in her sleep. When she turned from one side to the other, strands of hair fell over her face wrapping her in red ribbons.
I sat on the side of the bed and brushed the strands away before kissing her forehead then I belted out the most off-tune rendition of the happy birthday song I could muster. It sucked but it woke her up. When she sat upright, the white sheet fell away from her tits giving me a perfect view.
“Morning, gorgeous.” I handed her the bakery box and a fork. “Happy birthday.”
“Thank you.” She leaned over and kissed my lips before taking the top off the box and peering inside. “Ooh, is this cake?” She grinned.
“Strawberry shortcake for my girl.”
She dug in without hesitation, shutting her eyes and rocking back and forth like it was her first time tasting cake. “Is there more of this? I could eat about ten pieces, I swear.” She finished the piece of cake and licked her fork clean in one minute flat.
“Were you hungry?” I laughed. “I can get you more shortcake but I want to show you something first. Put on some clothes. It’s cold outside.” From the looks of her nipples, it was cold inside too.
“What? You mean I can’t go outside in Colorado in the wintertime without clothes? Dammit.” She snapped her fingers and climbed out of bed to drape her arms around my neck. My fingers marched up and down her ribs, making her roar with laughter. She threw on a pair of pajama shorts and a tank top them modeled it for me. After all the fucked up birthdays North had in the past, I was determined to make her laugh and smile around every corner. I’d be sure to throw in some orgasms too. I wanted to spoil her rotten.
“Okay, Kane what do you want to show me?”
“Come on, it’ll be quick.”
We stood at the front door putting on our coats. I waited for her to finish buttoning up before I walked behind her and slid my hand over her eyes. When I opened the front door, I guided her to the driveway then dropped my arms to my side and pressed record on my phone.
A sharp gasp sliced through the stillness of the falling snow. North turned to face me with snowflakes clinging to her impossibly long lashes and her mouth hanging wide open. I looked at her for a while trying to commit that priceless expression to memory. I’d have it forever on my phone but I wanted to experience it in real-time. It was an addiction. I loved making her happy. I wanted to do it over and over for as long as she’d let me.
“Kane, is this for me?!”
“Cherry red car for my Shortcake. You deserve it. You bust your ass every day and you’ve saved so much I want you to put it toward something just for you. Don’t worry about buying a car.”
“Oh my god! I-I’m speechless. Thank you.” She blinked rapidly trying to control the tears. I recorded her as she opened the door and got in, filming through the passenger side window. Her blue eyes met the phone and she grinned. It was such a pretty smile.
“Okay cut the camera off and get in here with me, please.” How was I supposed to tell her no when she poked those full, lush lips out? I stopped recording and climbed in beside her.
“You over me being the paparazzi?” I asked, lifting my eyebrow.
“No.” She rolled the windows up and climbed over the center console, landing in my lap. “I wanted to thank you properly and christen my car.” The gleam in her irises tugged on an imaginary line connected to my cock.
I laid the seat back and tucked my hands behind my head. “Well, do whatever you want. It’s your day.”
She leaned over and pressed her sweet mouth to mine while my icy hands melted against her warm skin. I tugged her shorts aside and pulled my dick over the waistband of my sweats. North had become quite the rider over the past month. She didn’t need any help from me. She maneuvered my aching dick inside her tight pussy like a pro. She shut her eyes and moaned as she slid down on my shaft.
“Fuck, North.” I groaned at how wet and hot she was between her legs. She flattened her hands against the ceiling of the car and rode my cock like she was made for it.
The snow outside didn’t matter. Inside that BMW it was summertime. Our breath came out in foggy white puffs as she worked my dick, making invisible loops with her full hips. Her tits bounced inches from my hungry mouth and I marveled at how heavy they were. I couldn’t keep my lips and tongue off them.
I flicked my tongue across her stiff pink pebbles and she moaned then moved faster. I dug my fingers into her soft ass and tried to slow her down because she felt too damn good and I was going to fill her up with cum if she didn’t stop. Last month we’d started using the pull out method but it was hard, especially when she was on top.
“Kane, oh my god,” she whimpered. I knew she was close. I felt her pussy clamp down around my dick and I was ruined. Nothing would stop me from shooting my seed inside her tight warmth.
