“I have never liked going to bars, but Ryder, the owner of Shamrocks, is one of my friends. He opened it a couple years ago. So, I am kind of biased when it comes to that bar.”
“I bet.”
She starts to run her hand up and down my thigh in slow circles. I don't even think she realizes that she is doing it. Most of the drive is in comfortable silence. When we pull up to Shamrocks, it is packed. I pick up her hand and kiss her fingers. Her breath hitches and she bites her lip
“Stay right there Sweetness, I'll open your door.”
“Okay.” She says sweetly.
Kissing her palm, I get out of the truck and round the front of it and open the door. When she turns in her seat, her dress rides up on her thighs, and I see her light pink panties. Growling, I walk closer to her until I'm in between her sweet thighs. With her sitting on the seat she is as tall as I am. I run my fingers lightly over her legs until I am inches away from her little panties.
“Did you wear these for me Sweetness?” I am barely holding on here. She is going to kill me. A death I’d happily die for the chance to love her.
I don’t know what I was expecting, but when she wraps her legs around my waist, and her arms go around my shoulder pulling me until my denim covered cock is snug against her pussy, that was definitely not what I thought she'd do. Running her fingers through my hair, she leans closer to me.
Until our lips are inches apart she whispers “Loverboy, I wear sexy panties for me. I could be persuaded to wear them for you.”
She nips my lip before giving me a kiss that in my opinion is way too short.
“Now take me dancing and buy me a beer. We can see if you get lucky tonight.”
Gripping her hair in my hand, I pull her head back until she is looking at me. “I’m going to make you mine Sweetness. I have no doubt about that.”
My voice comes out with a growl. Her eyes are glazed over in lust, and her breathing has increased.
“I’ll take you to go get your beer and dance but then you are all mine, and I am taking you home with me.”
Wrapping my arm around her, I pull her to me and take a step back letting her slide down my front. Letting her feel how hard my cock is for her. When her feet are on the ground, I wrap my arm around her shoulders, she puts her hand in my back pocket and squeezes my ass.
“Did you just pinch my ass.” I look down at her when she laughs and does it again. I growl and pull her closer.
“I was just seeing if your ass is as firm as it looks.”
“Oh, really and is it?” I ask as we start walking towards the bar.
“Meh…”
When I gasp and hold my hand to my heart she starts laughing. Fuck, I love that sound almost as much as I love her little moans. I will do anything to hear that sound.
I live to make her happy, and I will do everything in my power to make sure she always is.
Chapter Nine
Cameron
We have been at the bar for thirty minutes, and every Tom, Dick, and Harry have been looking at my little Spitfire like she's a tasty treat. I hav
e been going from horny as hell to wanting to kill someone for looking at her for too long. When a slow song comes on, I silently thank whoever put that on.
“Do you wanna dance, Sweetness?”
“Oh yes.” She beams at me.
I stand from the booth and stick out my hand. When she places her hand on mine, I guide us to the dance floor. Wrapping my arms around her sides, she melts into my touch and steps forward running her hands up my chest. She looks up at me with her big brown eyes, and it's the first time I have seen vulnerability in her. It’s almost as if she’s afraid this is too good to be true.
Leaning down I give her a soft kiss letting her know without words that I'm here, and this is real. I start to sway back and forth. It’s pure heaven and hell having her in my arms like this with her sweet little body moving against me.
My cock is rock hard, and it takes everything for me not to fuck her on the dance floor. I'm determined to make her first time soft and sweet. I know she's a virgin with that tight pussy of hers. I felt her innocence when I was eating my new favorite dessert.