She makes this little moaning sound after I suck on her tongue simply the way in which she likes. Her heat pores and skin is pressed in opposition to mine. She tastes so good on my lips. The odor of her brown sugar and cinnamon hair and pores and skin wraps round me. I can by no means get sufficient of it. Being right here along with her like this in entrance of the entire city is ideal. Being anyplace along with her is ideal.

In a rush, she pulls again from me, slapping her palms in opposition to my chest. “Did you hear that?”

“Hear what?” I ask, just a little dazed.

“They’re asserting the winners for the baking contest. Let’s go, child.” Lily grins up at me. “You might as nicely discover out sooner slightly than later in case you’re going to be spending numerous solo time together with your hand.” When she wriggles her cute, little fingers at me once more, all I can take into consideration is how good that hand all the time feels pulling on my dick.

She must win this fucking pie contest or I’m going to die from sexual frustration. How lengthy might she actually maintain out to torture me? One evening? No more than two days. Fuck, what if it’s an entire week?

I comply with alongside, thoughts spinning, as Lily tugs me in the direction of the far finish of the barn the place the desserts sit on lengthy tables.

The mayor of Western Springs, Landon Gladue, is standing at a microphone asserting the winners, attempting to be heard over prime of the nation band enjoying on the different finish of the barn. Landon’s a great man. He went to highschool with Lily and Jacks.

Lily’s jaw drops when her title known as. “Holy shit. Holy shit. I got here in fourth…”

“And the way are you feeling about that?” I ask, attempting to gauge her response.

Lily doesn’t reply me, repeating it once more. “I got here in fourth.”

“Babe, I really want you to inform me if that’s a great factor or not.” I’ve a vested curiosity in figuring out if I’m going to be coming in my hand as an alternative of coming in Lily’s good pussy for the foreseeable future.

Lily slaps her hand in opposition to my chest, laborious sufficient to sting. “I got here in fourth! I got here in fourth! It’s wonderful!”

She throws her arms round my neck, however I’m already leaning down to choose her up. I seize her across the waist, pinning her in opposition to me with my good arm and spinning us round. Then I put her again down on her ft and kiss her once more.

Once I ultimately carry my head from hers, Jacks and Selena are strolling over to us.

Jacks’ eyes are huge and he’s slowly shaking his head.

“Cautious, Selena’s pissed,” he whispers to us.

“Why are you mad? Didn’t you hear I got here in fourth?”

“That pie deserved first place,” Selena mutters. “It was good. Similar to I taught you. Flaky, buttery crust. No puffed-up prime. Completely cooked filling. Completely spiced. Not too candy. Simply the correct amount of cinnamon. It was freaking good.”

“It’s best to go inform that to the judges,” I inform her, grinning when Jacks glares at me for egging her on.

“Oh, I already did.” Selena’s eyes are huge, and lots loopy. “They stated I’m not welcome close to the judging desk for the remainder of the evening. Nicely, there’s a sure bakery on Grove Road that none of these judges are welcome in.”

“Cautious, individuals in a small city know methods to maintain a grudge. And apparently how they like their pie,” I say with amusing. So long as Lily’s blissful, I don’t give a fuck what anybody thinks about her apple pie. I do know Lily’s apple pie is the most effective factor I’ve ever tasted.

“Shut it. You aren’t serving to.” Jacks shoves me evenly on the shoulder. Fortunately of my good arm or he’d need to cope with my Lemon.

“Serving to with what? Getting a assessment of those judges? Is there an enchantment course of or one thing? The entire thing’s rigged so far as I can inform. They in all probability have one thing in opposition to California-style pie,” Jasper says as he walks up.

“Whose ass are we kicking? Far as I can inform, Lily was robbed,” Jensen asks, trying able to struggle.

Jacks rolls his eyes as he retains one arm firmly wrapped round Selena’s shoulders.

“What’s this I hear about an ass-kicking?” Jarret asks, strolling up consuming a slice of pie.

“That had higher be Lily’s pie,” Selena almost shouts at him.

“Nobody’s consuming Lemon’s apple pie, however me,” I mutter earlier than I can suppose higher if it.

“I’ll kill you, child,” Lily warns, digging her nails into my arm.

“I already know I don’t need to know,” Jacks says, eyes on the barn rafters overhead.

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