Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 73330 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 293(@250wpm)___ 244(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73330 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 293(@250wpm)___ 244(@300wpm)
After I crawl out of bed to get dressed, Dasher resettles himself in the middle of the mattress. I put on my heaviest sweater, jeans, and boots since we’ll be outside enjoying the festival. The day I’ve been counting down to for weeks.
When Levi walks into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around his waist, I bite the corner of my lip. He takes a few steps forward, and I trail my finger down his chest and tug on the material.
“Don’t start something you won’t be able to finish, babe,” he says, and I pout, knowing we have to get going.
“I’m taking a rain check on that cock,” I whisper as he slides his lips across mine.
“I look forward to it.”
As he gets dressed, I take Dasher outside and let him run out some of his energy. Then I give myself a pep talk, trying to turn on the journalist inside me because I’ll have to be on my A game today. Especially now that everyone in town knows my name and why I’m here, but I also told Levi I’d be his date.
After Dasher is finished, we go inside, and Levi is making coffee.
“I thought we could eat there,” he suggests. “There are lots of options and Lucy told me there is a gluten-free food truck there this year.”
“Really? That’s actually cool. I usually go for the mystery meat on the stick. It’s the safest option.”
Levi fills a small travel mug, then hands it to me. “Ready to get going?”
“Yep,” I say, grabbing my phone so I can take notes while we walk around. While Levi puts a Santa hat and holiday-themed dog coat on Dasher, I hurry and apply some ruby-red lipstick..
On the way there, I sit right next to Levi in the truck. Dasher is in the back seat, taking advantage of having the whole thing to himself.
As we turn onto the country road that leads to town, Levi glances over at me. I love the heat in his gaze when our eyes meet and how my body instantly responds.
I shoot him a mischievous grin and guide my hand up his thigh. His brow pops up as I brush my palm over his cock that’s steadily growing hard.
“What are you doing?” he asks when I free his thickness. Repositioning myself, I place my hot mouth on the tip and roll my tongue around.
“I’m cashing in my cock rain check. Keep your eyes on the road.”
“Fuck, such a good girl,” he groans out as I slide farther down on him, nearly choking.
“I like praise, but you know I’m your naughty girl,” I admit, licking down the bottom of his shaft.
“Hell yeah, my only regret is not being able to have that pussy right now.” Levi huffs, slightly repositioning the seat to give me more space. The speed of the truck slows to a near crawl. At this rate, we might make it to the festival tomorrow.
Using my hand, I stroke and suck, loving how he throbs in my mouth. Levi wraps my long hair around his fist, guiding my head up and down. I’m so goddamn turned on, my panties are going to be soaked, but I don’t care. His grunts encourage me to keep going.
“Fuck, Fallon.” His breathing is ragged, and my eyes nearly tear up, and I continue slamming him as far back in my throat as I can.
“Eyes on the road,” I remind him, knowing he’s close but is also holding back. “I’m going to suck the Christmas spirit out of you. Maybe it’ll get me through this festival.”
He moans but also chuckles.
“I’m. Close,” he says between gritted teeth, holding the steering wheel with a white-knuckle grip. I slow my pace to a painful crawl. “Fallon,” he whispers. His thighs tense, then he releases into my mouth. I drink him down, enjoying how he tastes, and lick up every last drop.
“Delicious. Thanks for breakfast.”
“Anytime. You’re going to get heavily rewarded for that later.”
“Oh, I can’t wait.” I laugh as Levi waits for his erection to subside. Ten minutes later, he puts my favorite part of him away.
“That’s a first for me,” he admits.
“Really?” I ask. “Me too. I like that we can share things like that.”
“Fuck, me too,” he admits. “Might as well make a sex bucket list and start marking them off.”
I chuckle. “How many do you think we can complete before January second?”
“I dunno, but I’m up for the challenge.”
And I really like the sound of that.
As we drive, I finish my coffee, happy for the caffeine. When the town finally comes into view, I’m shocked by how much traffic there is. The parking lots are full, and after we circle the block a few times, I’m concerned we won’t find a spot.
“I can drop you and Dasher off at the entrance, then meet you?”