Summer Kisses (Kissing Junction, TX 8)

He kisses me softly, slowly pulling my shirt over my head. He helps me pull his shirt off of him, so we are chest to chest. I moan into his mouth as my hard nipples rub against his hairy chest. Loving the way it feels he turns us over, scooting us up to the top of the bed.

He grabs the waistband of my shorts and pulls them down over my hips and slowly off of my legs.

“Hell Kitten, I never get tired of this sight. You spread out for me on our bed, just waiting for my cock to take you.” I blush and start to squirm under his stare.

“Make love to me, Donnie. I need you inside of me.”

He groans and falls on me, his forearms keeping his full weight looming above me. He starts kissing me, rubbing his silk pajama bottoms against my aching pussy. I moan as my feet push his pants over his hips and down his thighs as far as they will go. He rocks forward. The head of his cock hitting my clit.

I moan wrapping my thighs around his waist. He pulls back until his cock is at my opening and slowly thrusts into me. I moan at the feeling of him being inside me. He kisses me, never picking up his pace. He pulls out then thrusts back in until his abs hit my clit. Slowly he brings me to orgasm. I feel my pussy start to flutter at the same time his cock swells. We come together. My eyes fill with tears as we lay there breathing heavily.

I have never felt so cherished in my life. He looks up and wipes away one of my tears that have escaped.

“What's the matter Sunshine?” He asks.

“I’m just so happy D. This is everything I have always wanted.” He pulls out of me and rolls over pulling me into his chest. My head resting on his pec.

“Verity, you are my forever. I love you baby.” I fall asleep to the sound of his heart and feeling whole for the first time in my life.

*******

For the first time in weeks, I forget about the last month at school. In the excitement of things, I completely forgot how horrible it has been. But the next day as I walk into class it all comes back and bursts my happy bubble. My brand-new car was broken into and all of my sketches have been taken. I keep getting calls from blocked numbers and I constantly feel like someone is just going to pop out of nowhere. While I am in class I have a hard time concentrating. Wondering if maybe the psycho that's been fucking with me is there.

I have called Sheriff Lawrence He says that he has his eyes out He also has a couple suspects that he has been questioning. I finally told Donnie all the weird shit that's been going on around me. Just as I predicted, he tried to put me in a protective bubble. He did not want me to go to class. When I do go, he wants to drop me off and pick me up.

Luckily, I talked him and Ryder down and told them I would be extra careful. I have my pepper spray just in case. they still didn't like the idea but agreed to it anyways. Donnie told me that I needed to tell Ryder about school that I had procrastinated long enough. When I got sassy with him he threw me off his shoulder and took us to our room fucking me until I felt like I couldn't walk. so, when he got back from his honeymoon I had him over and told him about me switching majors and he took it way better than I thought. He gave me a hug and told me that as long as I am happy he is happy.

I was so worried that he would be upset about me not being a doctor but the thing he was most upset about was me not telling him sooner that all he has ever wanted was for me to be happy. He really is the best big brother a girl could ask for. For the first time in weeks, I am ecstatic to go to school.

I have a big project due that I know I will ace. Tonight, is a study group. I can’t wait to show Trinity my ring. I haven't even told her that Donnie proposed yet. it not like I am going to go sneak off in the middle of sex just to go text my friend. I laugh at myself and move to open the door to the library, only to have it opened for me. I look up and smile.

“Thank you, George. How are you?” I ask as I walk past him he has been in my study group for the last year and has always been so sweet. He always compliments me on my clothes and when I need help with my homework and I have don't know how I would have passed this finance class without him.

“Hey, Ver. I am doing good. How are you?” I can feel my face flush.

“I am doing really really good.” We chat about classes as we make our way to our usual study table. It looks like we are the last to arrive. George pulls out my chair and sits down next to me as I sit by Trinity.

“Um, what the hell is on your finger?” She asks, grabbing the hand I just put on the table. I bite my lip as six sets of eyes land on mine.

“Donnie proposed. I’m getting married.” I say in what I hope is a library appropriate squeal.

Two of the girls from my fashion class oohed and aahed, coming around the table to look at my ring. Phil, the new guy to the group looks bored.

George leans over me looking at the ring the smile on his face tighten slightly.

“WHAT!” Kyle screams. His chair flying back as he stands from the table in a rush. I look at him my mouth agape.

“Kyle, what has gotten into you?” I knew he liked me, but I never thought too much into it because I have never seen him that way. He glares at me then storms off.

“Don't you worry about him none sweetheart he’ll get over it. Now tell us all about how he proposed.”

Trinity says putting her chin in her hands on the table. George and Phil groan and I chuckle. “How about we go out for coffee later and I’ll tell you then.” The girls sigh in disappointment but sit back down. We spend the next two hours going over the financial details of the mock company we set up, but my mind keeps going back to how Kyle reacted. Maybe I should ask Sheriff Lawson to look into it. I shake my head focusing back on what we are going over.

We get done at two forty-five that leaves me just enough time to get Vick from school on time. I stand up from the table giving Trinity a hug, telling her that I will call her later.

Donnie is at work and for the last month, Victoria and I have been bringing him dinner at the station, so we can have some family time together.

George grabs my bag throwing it over his shoulder.