The Trouble With Tinsel by Kelly Collins

Author:Kelly Collins [Collins, Kelly]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2016-10-14T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 14

Beau

Mandy sat in the passenger seat, twisting her fingers in her lap. I don’t ever remember her being so nervous. “You okay?”

“Yeah…sure.” She stopped pretzeling her fingers and fumbled with the radio buttons until she found a song she recognized. “I’m nervous.”

I pulled the car over. Tommy had gone home with the Grandmas to get a bath and a story before bedtime so no one was counting on us for anything. When I cut the engine, I turned toward her. “You don’t have to be nervous. I want a lot of things from you, but I’d never demand anything.”

“It’s not you, it’s me. I’m not the same girl. I told you, everything has changed.” She cupped her beautiful breasts. “Even these wouldn’t get a passing grade on your old scale.”

God, I wanted to cup her breasts and tell her how perfect they were. “Can I?” I reached toward her hands.

She chewed the inside of her cheek and nodded. I was back to being sixteen and sitting on her bed when I first felt her up. We were a tangle of limbs and lips, and I’d never been so happy.

With caution, I cupped her hands in mine and felt the weight of her breasts. She dropped her palms, leaving the entire experience in my hands completely. Through her bra, I could feel the strain of her nipples as I brushed my thumbs across the thin cotton of her shirt. She hissed when I circled the hard nubs. “They’re perfect, Mandy. I wouldn’t care if you had nipples on a board, or your tits sagged to your knees. I’m drawn to you. I want you, and only you.”

“Kiss me, Beau, and make me believe you.”

I hated the big console between us. There was no finessing this kiss, it was offered and would be taken. There were ten years of unfulfilled passion to satisfy. That was a huge expectation for one kiss. With one hand on her right breast and one weaved through the strands of her hair, I gripped the nape of her neck and pulled her to me. This kiss meant more because she’d asked for it.

Hot, greedy lips reached for mine. I suckled and nipped and caressed her mouth. With a gentle pull, I coaxed her quivering lower lip between mine and ran my tongue over the plump length. She shuddered, so I gripped her tight, trying to silently communicate to her that I had her and that I’d take care of her.

Little gasps and moans slipped between us. I was halfway over the center console before I noticed the flashing lights behind us.

Thump.

Thump.

Thump.

“Shit,” Mandy yelled as she struggled to pull herself together. Her hair was in disarray, her lips were kiss-swollen, and her T-shirt had been pulled up. The cup of her bra was pushed to the side and her rose-colored nipple exposed.

“It’s okay.” I adjusted her clothing first before I made any attempts to hide my straining erection. Not even the tails of my shirt could camouflage the solid rod between my legs.

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