AllFreeNovel
Share Us
The hand I had wrapped in Mia’s hair loosened its grip and slowly traveled down her back until it reached her waist. Once there, I moved my hand around and down until it rested on top of her pubic area. I heard her breath hitch, and it caused my dick to jump in my jeans. I was so fucking hard there was not much room in my pants anymore, and it was becoming painful.
I moved my hand down farther and was met with soaking-wet panties.
“Shit, Mia. You’re fucking soaked,” I growled into her mouth.
Her response was to pull back and look into my eyes. The desire was plain to see on her face. Her lips were plump, her eyes were at half-mast, and there was a cute flush to her skin.
“Please, Mac. I need…” She stopped and closed her eyes when I flicked my finger over her clit and she let out a low gasp. When I moved my finger away, her eyes opened again and she continued with a moan, “I need you in me.”
I was nineteen and she was seventeen. We had two more weeks to wait until she was legal. Even though it was one of the hardest things I had ever done, I refused to give in until she was eighteen.
“You know we can’t, Pixie. Only a couple more weeks. A couple more weeks until you’ll be mine and I’ll be yours.”
She dropped her head to my neck and moaned. “I can’t wait that long, Mac. I want you now.”
I gripped her hair in the one hand that wasn’t at her pussy and brought her head back so she had to look at me.
“Baby, you know we have to wait. I’m nineteen and you’re only seventeen. I could be put away if someone found out.” She released a defeated sigh and placed her forehead against mine.
I moved the base of my hand and put it at her clit, grinding itagainst her. “Just because I can’t slide my cock inside you doesn’t mean I can’t make you feel good,” I whispered in her ear.
I could practically feel the blush I knew was heating her face. She loved it when I talked dirty to her but she was still embarrassed by it.
Gliding my hand from her wet panties, I brought my fingers to the edge and slipped them beneath. She was so fucking wet my finger slipped right inside. She sucked in her breath and released it with a moan.
I slipped another finger inside her and rubbed my thumb on her clit. She threw her head back and the sight nearly had me coming in my jeans. She was so tight against my fingers that I had no idea how I was going to be able to last once I finally did get myself inside her.
“Are you gonna come on my fingers, Mia? Soak my fingers, baby. I want to feel your greedy little pussy gripping me,” I said with a growl.
“Mac.” She breathed my name and bit her lip as she nodded.
Removing my thumb from her clit, I replaced it with my palm. She ground against it and her breathing became even heavier. She was close. I could feel the tremors in her body and her pussy pulsing against my fingers.
“Fuck my fingers, Pixie. Make yourself come for me. Jesus, you’re gorgeous right now. I wish you could see yourself.”
My words triggered her orgasm, and I felt her clench tight around my fingers, trying to suck them in farther. She threw back her head and yelled out her release. She was so fucking beautiful when she did that. She may have been only seventeen, but showing her pleasure was so natural for her. And I loved the fact that I was going to be the only one to witness it.
Just as Mia was reaching her climax in my head, I give my own shout in the shower. Creamy strings of cum shoot from the tip of my cock and land on the shower floor before being washed down the drain. I slow my movements and open my eyes. I try to calm my breathing, but the lingering visions still leave me breathless.
I force myself to leave the memories behind, and quickly wash my body. I grab a towel once I’m done and roughly dry myself off. I walk naked out of the bathroom and head toward the bed. On myway, I grab my phone in case I’m needed throughout the night. Such is the duty of being the sheriff.
Lying on my back, I put my hands behind my head and look up to the ceiling. Loafer jumps up on the bed and lies at the end. Mia may not realize it yet, or want to admit it, but things are going to change. No more running from the past. No more avoiding me. She’s going to listen to me this time. I don’t care if I have to tie her to my bed and force her to listen. She has no choice in the matter anymore. I’ve let her run the show long enough. There are things she doesn’t understand and doesn’t know about. Things she never let me tell her. And fuck if I am going to let that shit continue.
3
Mia
Her smile…
BAILEY, HER FRIEND CHRIS, and I are all busting ass in the tent that is serving homemade meatball sandwiches, roast beef sandwiches, and sausage dogs. The turnout for the annual Jaded Hollow Spring Carnival is always hopping. There are several small towns that surround Jaded Hollow, and people from all over show up. We may be a small community, but we know how to have a good time. People know this, and that’s why they wait anxiously for it each year.
All the local businesses participate in some way or another, whether that be donating supplies, equipment, money, entertainment, helping set up, breaking down, supervising, etc. Every penny that is made is given back to the community in some form: schools, the local fire and police department, the library. Every business and resident benefit from it. They all also close down for the festivities.
There are tons of tents lined up all over the courthouse yardwith homemade desserts, food, arts and crafts, tractor supplies, gardening supplies, homemade honey, quilts, and more. There are tents set up specifically for kids, with face painting, coloring contests, apple bobbing, and pony rides. There’s a bouncy house and even a shallow pool that has huge round inflatable balls that the kids can get into and roll around in the water. Jaded is a family-oriented town so we make sure all the kids have fun as well.
The carnival lasts all day and into the night. Once the evening hits and the kiddos go to bed, the adults break out the alcohol and things tend to get a little wild and crazy.
We girls are currently being swarmed by hungry people. We have six huge warming containers filled with food and more cooking. Believe it or not, before the night is over, every last morsel will be gone.
