Page 71 of Red Fire
“Din.” His name comes to me out of nowhere. I did their waterproofing and fixed their roof. Din lives with three other males. He is smiling broadly at me. I wasn’t sure how people would react to seeing me back, but so far, they’ve been great. “It’s good to see you, too.” His smile broadens.
The male at the checkout recognized me as well. He took my hand and pumped it enthusiastically.
Yep, I really need to let Levi and my folks know that I am back. Someone is bound to see me and tell them I’m home.
“Are you still running your construction business? Because if you are, our house needs work. It’s a big project this time; we want to build on. The four of us mated the most beautiful female, and we’re expecting our first baby.” He looks excited.
“That’s wonderful, Din. I’m so happy for you. Can I call you in a couple of days? I would love to quote you for the work.” Does this mean I’m staying? I think it might. I feel both nervous and excited at the prospect.
“Absolutely. It’s good to see you.” He raps on the side of my car twice and then walks away, shifting as he does.
I pull away, heading home. I might just spend a few weeks in my human skin after being in the jungle for so long. Besides, shifting right now would hurt like a bitch with these broken ribs. I was thrilled when my car started. It was unexpected. Perhaps Levi took her out for a spin from time to time to keep the engine going. Come to think of it, my Jeep wasn’t as dusty as it should have been, so I think that might be it. I really have to thank my family for all they have done for me.
Right now, I put her in gear and head out. It doesn’t take me long to get home and to get the bags inside. I’m busy packing everything away when I hear someone clear their throat behindme. Not just anyone…it’s Octavia. I turn and almost swallow my tongue.
Fuck me!
I make a small noise of desperation as my eyes track her body. She’s wearing one of my button-down shirts, only it isn’t buttoned at all. It’s open. Her breasts look lush and soft. Full and tipped with tight pink nipples that call to me as they tighten further. I want to suck on them. I want to fuck them. I want to fuck her mouth, too. Her lips are plump and taste like her…amazing. Everything about her is utterly feminine and calls to me in every way.
I swallow thickly as I look down at the juncture of her thighs. I can scent her pussy. It makes my mouth water for another taste.
“I think you promised to come inside me,” the little minx tells me; her voice is husky. Then she bites down on her lower lip and turns, walking up the stairs, her hips swaying seductively.
I groan, watching, my mouth practically on the floor.
Like a male possessed, I grab the box of condoms from one of the bags on the counter, and I run after her. I think I might be drooling. My cock feels huge. My balls tight. I don’t think I’ve ever wanted to be inside someone more than in this moment.
I open the box, pulling out a strip of foil.
“Holy fuck,” I groan as I reach the bedroom and catch a look at her.
Octavia is sitting on the edge of my bed; the shirt is spread wide, her legs too. Her pussy is pink and glistening. Her tits are high, looking just as soft as I know they feel.
My mouth goes dry.
“Where do you want me?” she asks.
“On the end of my dick,” I choke out.
She giggles, her breasts jiggling, and I almost cream myself like a schoolboy.
“No, I mean, where on the bed? What position? On my back? My knees?”
I rip my shirt as I pull it from my body. “Yes,” I growl.
She laughs again. “Which one? Unless you want a blow job? I could get onto my knees?”
I yank down my jeans, toeing off my boots. “I want all of it…but right now, I need to be inside you.” I rip open a condom, unrolling it over my cock in one swift move.
Then I throw the box on the bed next to her.
Octavia picks it up. “Thirty-six bareback condoms.” She lifts her brows. “You bought these for a week?”
“I’ll get more,” I say as I stalk toward her.
She laughs. “I’m sure thirty-six will be enough.”
“We’ll see,” I rasp.