“No,” Vance says as he pulls me in closer. “She tastes like heaven.”
He kisses me hard on the mouth and my body goes weak like every other time his lips are on mine.
It’s been four years together and every day feels like a dream. I moved in with Vance after he proposed and we never looked back.
We were married on the beach in Kauai three months later. It was perfect.
At first, my parents were hesitant about the age-gap between us, but once they met Vance, they were on board. They’re obsessed with Liam and spoil him rotten every chance they get.
“Let’s get you home,” Vance whispers in my ear. “I don’t like all these guys watching you in your little red shorts.”
“All the girls are wearing tight shorts,” I say with a laugh.
“But none of them have an ass like yours,” he growls as his hand grips it. “Let’s go home and get those shorts on the bedroom floor where they belong.”
I fight back a moan as my body tingles.
“And let’s get my cock deep inside you where it belongs.”
He doesn’t have to ask me twice. I grab onto his hand and rush to the exit.
“Hey!” Sarah calls out. “Aren’t you going to stay for the trophy?”
“Nope!” I shout back as we continue to the door.
I got something better than a trophy waiting for me at home.
And I can’t wait to play with it.
The End!