Page 61 of Broken Pieces
Tacoma squeals as she turns to Summer. “Oh my gosh, why didn’t you tell me she was comin’ over?”
Before Summer can answer Brooks cuts in, “Well since that is settled, I’ll drive Rae so your truck isn’t overcrowded. And we will start settin’ up for the party. I am sure Mac and a few others are already on their way over.”
I give Tacoma a hug and tell her I will see her soon.
I jump into Brooks truck as he peels out of the parking lot.
“Thank god for Laney needing a ride,” I say.
Brooks laughs. “She didn’t, but I told her she better find some reason to need a ride.”
“She actually listened to you?”
“Naw. But then I said Mac was coming over, so that made her change her mind pretty quickly.”
“She is really into him.”
Brooks turns on to the county highway that takes us home. “Yeah she is. Sucks that it ain’t worth her time.”
It’s not the first time I’ve heard that, and I wonder why Mac won’t give in to her feelings.
I roll the window down and let the breeze flow through my hair.
“You promised me a treat earlier, Blue.”
I turn to look at Brooks, a sly grin on my face. “Hmm. I did but it is my birthday so shouldn’t I be getting a treat.”
“You better believe I’ll be giving you plenty of treats later. In fact, I plan on getting to the house plenty quick enough just so I can give you one before everyone shows up. Although I wish this after party wasn’t happening.”
“You and me both,” I huff. “Tacoma is always the life of the party though so we might be able to sneak off early.”
“Unlikely,” he groans.
The sound turns me on like no other. That and the fact he has a lot of treats to give me. I clench my thighs at the thought of what he plans to do. My body too turned on to last much longer. I decide to give him the treat I promised earlier.
I lean over the center console which is not very comfortable, but I don’t give a damn at this point. I plant my lips on Brooks’ neck, sucking gently to get a moan out of him. I touch his chest and slowly move my hand down to his pants as I caress the bulge between his thighs. He groans and adjusts his position which turns me on even more. I use both hands to make quick work of unbuttoning his pants and freeing his cock.
“What are you doin’, woman?” he groans as I slowly pump him.
I don’t answer him as I lean down and suck him deep into my mouth. With one hand wrapped at the base of his cock and the other in his pants squeezing his balls I suck and lick his throbbing dick.
The truck swerves and I go to stop, but he places his hand on my neck. “Don’t you dare fucking stop.”
I suck him off until I am sure he is about to drive us off the road. He pulls my head up and pushes me back into the seat. “You dirty minx. We are almost home. But if I let you finish me off, we are going to end up in a ditch.”
It’s only a few minutes until Brooks has us flying into the driveway. We drive down the side drive and pull up next to the cottage. He barely has the car in park as I jump out of the cab and fly toward the front door. I hear him swearing behind me as I pull my tank over my head.
As soon as I am in the door, I start to pull my shorts down. They are only to my knees before Brooks is behind me pushing me over the side of the coach. Within seconds he is filling me, and I groan as we go thrust for thrust into each other. He doesn’t last long because I got him so worked up in the car. But before he lets himself come, he pinches my nipples and I go over the edge with him, both of us collapsing onto the couch.
I can’t help but giggle. He hauls me up and turns me so I am facing him. He plants his mouth on mine and I wrap my legs around him.
“Happy Birthday, Blue. Although I think you gave me more of a present than I gave you.”
I murmur into his shoulder, “You don’t need to get me anything.”
“Too bad. I did. But you need to wait until after this after party before you can get it.”
I smile up at him and kiss him one more time.