Page 75 of Hiding for the Holidays
“Leo, the cookies…” she says breathlessly as she half-heartedly tries to pull away towards the stove.
“Forget the cookies, right now, you’re the only thing I want to taste.”
She inhales sharply as her blue eyes drop to my lips. The oven beeps again and I begrudgingly step over to the stove, switch it off, grab an oven mitt and remove all the cookies as fast as I can, slamming the tray down a little too hard in my haste to get back to her.
I step towards her, and she backs up against the counter. I grip her waist and duck my head, licking up her neck. She moans, and her hands tighten against my chest. “L-Leo. We can’t do anything in here. It’s Betty’s kitchen, it’s not sanitary.”
My fingers tighten and now I’m wishing we didthis at home in our kitchen. I’d have no problem laying her out on the counter there and devouring her.
I groan and rest my forehead against hers. “I know you’re right, but I don’t have to like it.”
She’s quiet for a minute before she looks up at me and whispers, “I have an idea.”
“Oh yeah?” I ask with a grin. She bites her lip looking a little nervous as she grabs my hand and leads me down the back hall, past the restroom and to the back door.
She starts to push it open, but I stop her. “Let me go first.” I look out and make sure the coast is clear. Behind the store is the forest that this street of shops backs up on to, and everything seems quiet.
Rosie grabs a brick from the ground and places it in the doorway so we don’t accidentally get locked out.
“So what was your idea? Need to come out here to cool off?” I rub my hands up and down her arms but she pushes my back against the wall, surprising me.
The dumpster blocks us from any one to my right and there is another bin ten feet in the opposite direction, so even if someone stepped outside their store, they wouldn't see us unless they moved closer to the forest.
Rosie licks her lower lip and presses her body against mine as her hands slide up under my shirt.
“Cooling off wasn’t what I had in mind,” she whispers as her fingers press into my skin. I tilt her chin up and kiss her.
This is not the sort of girl you fuck beside a dumpster, especially not for your first time, but saying no to her was going to be difficult, too.
Before I can tell her any of this she shocks me by dropping to her knees and grabbing the front of my pants. I feel my eyes widen as I stare down at her heated face. “Can I taste you, Leo?”
I drop my head back, smacking it against the brick wall as Igroan. Have sweeter words ever been spoken? I look back down at her and nod. “How can I ever say no to you?”
She grins as she tugs my sweatpants and boxers down just enough to free my throbbing cock from its confinement. The second her warm little hand wraps around me I hiss out.
“Sorry, did I hurt you?”
“No,” I shake my head and swallow heavily. “Don’t stop, please?”
She strokes me a few times gently before she squeezes harder, making me groan in approval. “Mmm, baby that feels so good.”
She leans forward, and I watch as her tongue pokes out and licks the pre-cum off my tip. My hand shoots to her head and it takes everything I have not to shove my cock down her throat.
She looks up at me and whatever she sees makes her grin. “Do you like to take control?” She asks, making my cock jerk in her grasp. Her smile widens.
I reach out and rub my thumb over her lower lip. “Is that what you want, Rosie? Me to take control and fuck this pretty little mouth?” She bites her lip and nods, her eyes heating with excitement. It would be an easy assumption to think she’s submissive, but thinking it and seeing it are two totally different things.
I grip her chin and command, “Open up.” She obeys instantly and I groan at her submission. I push off the wall and stare down at her as I stroke the back of her head. “Now are you going to be my good little girl and suck my cock?” she nods and I slowly pull her head towards me. “Put it in your mouth.”
She wraps her hot little mouth around me, making me groan as her tongue circles my head. “Mmm. Fuck. Good girl.” She starts to push herself deeper and I guide her head, feigning control when we both know she has all the power here.
She goes so deep that she starts to gag and I ease up on myhold. She pulls back half an inch and when she seems okay I grip her head between both hands and start to slowly thrust in and out of her mouth.
Her tongue strokes in every direction, only adding to the sensation as my balls start to tighten. Fuck, I’ve only been doing this for a minute and I’m already close to coming.
Her hands have been gripping my thighs, but she moves one inside my pants and gently squeezes my balls, making me hiss with pleasure.
“Baby, you’re so goddamned good at this.”
