Cowboy Kisses (Kissing Junction, TX 9)

Lorelai

This weekend has been amazing. I moved into Gage’s house on Sunday morning and we spent the rest of the day in bed fucking like two wild animals. I look down at my hip and I can’t help grinning when I see slight bruises from his fingers. My grin widens when Gage gets out of the shower and I see his back he has marks on him too from where my nails dug into him as he pounded into me in the shower. His rough voice telling me he wanted my pussy full of his cum when I go to school. He wraps a towel around his waist and comes over to where I am sitting in the chair next to the vanity, drying my hair. He leans down and kisses my bare shoulder.

“I love you Kitten.”

“I love you too, Baby Daddy.” He grins.

“We need to put some clothes on you baby, before I fuck that sweet cunt of yours again.” My pussy clenches and I shiver.

“Okay, but just because I can't be late to school. Otherwise, I would never put clothes on,” I say standing up and walking into the bedroom, making sure my hips sway as I do. I giggle when he groans. When I get into the closet, I grab a pair of skinny jeans, a blue tank top and one of his button-up shirts. I quickly get dressed, leaving it unbuttoned. I tie his shirt at the end so it’s right at my stomach then roll up the sleeves until they hit my forearms when I walk out, he growls and stalks towards me in nothing but a pair of black boxers.

“Sweet baby Jesus, you look so fucking sexy in my clothes Kitten.” He grabs me around the waist and pulls me close, leaning down he kisses me senseless. His hard cock pushing against my belly. My arms wrap around his shoulders, trying to get closer. He rips his mouth away from mine and drops his forehead on mine. “No, no, none of that. You will definitely be late for school. Now get your sexy ass down stairs so I can get dressed.” I purse my lips in a pout causing him to chuckle. He gives me one more kiss before pulling back. On my way out, the door he smacks my ass. He laughs at my squeak.

By the time we get to the school, I only have two minutes to get to class. He parks and kisses me.

“I love you so much Kitten. Have a good day. I will be here after school to pick you up.”

“I love you too, Baby Daddy. Have a good day at work. Don't work too hard. I expect to be ravished when we get home.” I sing song before I grin when I hear his growl as I shut the door. I am so going to get it when we get home and I am going to fucking love every minute of it. I make it to class right as the bell rings.

“Cutting it a bit close aren't we, Miss Codianna,” Ms. Hagsten, aka the hag queen of the south, says looking down at me. She really does live up to her name and normally she pisses me off to no end, but I am in too good of a mood today to care.

The rest of the day goes by in a blur. I couldn't even tell you half of what was taught in my classes. All I can think about is Gage and all the delicious ways I want him to fuck me. I have one fantasy that I can’t wait to come to life.

I am practically jonesing. Gage has me addicted to his cock and all the delicious things he can do with that particular part of his anatomy.

When the bell rings indicating that school is over, I practically run out of class and make it outside in a matter of minutes. I was expecting Gage to be here but instead there is a huge black escalade with eight pregnant women grinning at me through the windshield. I know instantly that Gage must have told Donnie that he finally proposed. I grin wildly and make my way over to the SUV.

I have gotten really close to the Kissing Junction Famous Eight, as everyone in town calls them. In a matter of a year, eight women fell in love, got married, and now they are all pregnant. Candy is married to Evan, Tegan is married to Marc, Kristy is married to Sam, Juliet is married to Matthew, Tiffani is married to Cameron, Josephine is married to Thomas, Suzy is married to Ryder, Verity is married to Gage’s brother, Donnie. They are all kinda famous. I mean how crazy is eight people getting married in a matter of months who are all friends?

“What are y’all doing here?” I ask when I open the door to the car.

“Bitch we are kidnapping you and taking you to Dallas. We’re going out to celebrate maybe go try on some wedding dresses.” Suzy says patting the seat next to her I laugh and get in.

“Okay, but we have one more person we need to get before we can go.”

“We already called Karlene she said she would meet us there that she had a few things to finish up at work. Gage wanted me to give you this.” Verity says from the very back. She hands me a thick envelope. When I look back there, I can't help but laugh four of the girls are in the back smushed together.

“One of us is going to have to get a damn bus one of these days.” I say shutting the door.

“Girl, you have no idea. If the guys had their way, we would most likely have eight kids each,” Candy says, putting the car in drive.

“Hell, I wouldn’t mind have eight little Gage’s running around the ranch.” I can’t help the dreamy sigh that comes out when I say it. I open the card and a credit card falls into my lap.

“What does it say? Read it out loud!” Jo exclaims clapping her hands. All the girls agree with her so, I read it out loud.

“Kitten, I want you to pick out your wedding dress today. It doesn't matter the price if you love it, that's all the counts. I love you so much, baby and can’t wait to marry you. Have a good time with the girls because once you get home you are all mine and I don’t plan on sharing you with anyone else.”

“Ahh how cute is he?” I sniffle. He really is the most amazing man a girl could ask for. We go out to a late lunch then decide that we want to go to the Mockingbird Bridal Boutique and see if we can find anything I like. We've been here for over an hour and all though I have loved looking at the dresses I am starting to think I am never going to find the right dress.

“What do you think about this one?” I ask, twirling around in front of the mirror.

“Oh my God, it’s so beautiful Lori.” All the girls gush with tears in their eyes. Hell, they have been crying the whole time.

“I don’t think this is the one either. I want to put one on and just know that this is my wedding dress.” Tiffani comes up to me with one more dress.

“Try this one on. We all picked it out,” she says smiling. When I walk out of the dressing room all the girls’ squeal.

“Oh my God, that is the one! Turn around,” They all say. When I do, my eyes prickle with tears.