Bayou Stix Series: Bayou Stix Limited Edition Box Set (119 page)

Dade has a towel wrapped around his waist and my gaze is fixated on his abs. I can’t stop watching the way they ripple as he moves. “Do you mind if I invite Clove and Liam?”

Huh? What’s he saying?

I blink.

He laughs and snaps his fingers. My eyes leave his abs and focus on his face. Mine burns.

“Melonie… earth to Melonie. You with me?”

I snap at him. “If you want me to pay attention to anything you say, then cover that shit up. It’s distracting! Those things need a warning label!”

He looks at me like I’m a lunatic. “What things?”

I point and swirl my finger in the direction of his stomach. “
THAT!
You can’t have abs like that… that narrow so enticingly to… well, you know. You can’t be naked and expect me to pay attention!”

He chuckles. “My abs need a warning label?”

Hissing out,
“YES!”
I glare at him.

“If my abs need a warning label, then so does your ass.”

Whipping my head around in shock, I say, “What?”

He points. “Your ass. It’s on display. It’s so shapely and tight. It makes me crazy. I want to bite it.”

Huh? What the hell is he talking about?! How did we go from his abs to my ass?!

“You want to
bite
my ass?”

He glares at me. “Yes!”

I mutter as I grab my long shorts. “Well, that’s a first. You have a fetish about biting asses?”

He mutters back as he slips his shirt on. “Only yours.”

My chest warms at the statement. I’ve never had my ass bitten before. I’ve never had anything to do with my ass messed with before. It’s always been an “exit only”, yet if he’s that into it, I might be willing to try…

Pulling a billowy top out of my closet, I ask, “Dade?”

“Yeah?”

I can’t look at him. “Do you like that?”

He stops and glances at me with confusion. “Like what?”

Tucking my shirt in, I stare at my shoes though I’m not seeing them. “You know… anal stuff?”

I hear something hit the floor. Turning, I peep out of my closet. His shoe is on its side on the floor and he’s staring at the closet with his mouth opening and closing as he rubs the back of his neck.

I look at the shoe and then at his face. “Well, do you?”

He chuckles. “Well, yes. I mean I don’t have to have it, but I do like it.” He frowns. “Do you?”

I shrug and bite the inside of my cheek as I turn back to my shoes. “I don’t know.” I whisper it so softly I’m not certain he can hear it.

His hand on my shoulder startles me. Pulling gently he turns me around and tips my chin up before placing a soft kiss on my lips. He smiles. “I don’t have to have it, Melonie. It’s fine. I’m perfectly satisfied with the things we do.”

Hearing him say that… I want to… Can I tell him that though?!

“Um, well. I want to try it. I want to try it with you. If that’s ok.” My face is burning and I can’t look at him.

He tips my chin up and searches my eyes. His face is so serious. Finally, he smiles reassuringly. “Ok, when you want to try it, we’ll try it. But honestly, we don’t have to. It’s not a big deal.”

My heart swells with… something.

Leaning up, I kiss him. He wraps his arms around me and my hands tangle in his hair as he wraps mine around his hands. We kiss for a long time in my closet.

His cell going off interrupts the sweet moment.

Who knew talking about anal could turn sweet!?

Grinning at me, he grabs his phone and laughs. Arching my brow, I ask, “What?”

He walks over and holds out his phone.

It’s a photo of Bradi and Blue grinning with Lexi laughing in the background as Jessie is covered in baby blue pacifier garland with a grimace on his face. And the caption,
“Let Doc out of bed, Sexy. Come to Java and Sweeties. Jessie says he’s done and this is woman shit. His manhood is in jeopardy. PS. You can make her scream later. She can tell us all about it.”

Oh my God. That girl is insane.

I laugh and Dade shakes his head as he grimaces. “That’s Bradi for you. You about ready to head out then? If we don’t head that way, my phone will be blowing up in about ten minutes.”

I’ve never had a group of friends like that. I’ve had friends, but they were more like acquaintances and people I hung out with when I was bored or there was a party. I want friends like this group seems to be. They are more like a family.

Smiling, I nod. “Yeah, let’s not keep them waiting.”

An hour later after having Dade make a stop on the way in, I’m knee deep in blue tissue paper, garland, and white tulle. Bradi is commanding everyone and all you hear is, “More to the right… That should be higher… That looks awesome… No, plates on one end, cups on the other.” But I have to say, the place looks incredible. It looks like a baby blue and white wonderland. She’s extremely gifted with a great eye for this sort of thing.

We place the last piece of tulle over the photo-booth backdrop and step back to take everything in. Bradi nods and chuckles. “Damn, I’m fucking amazing!”

We all nod in agreement though, because she is.

Clove and Liam are going to be here in about twenty minutes and I look at Dade. “Hey, I need to run out to the car for a second.”

Everyone looks at us. He asks, “Ok, did you forget something?”

Smiling, I nod. “I need to grab their gift.”

He frowns. “When did you get them a gift?”

“This morning when I made you stop. Walk out with me?”

He’s been using his muscles this morning and he’s a little sweaty. He smells like musk and Dade. I want to jump on him. Forcing myself not to do that in here, I quirk my brow as I wait for his response.

Grabbing a bottle of water, he chugs it and inclines his head to the door. I walk and he follows me. Once we clear the door and head towards the Hummer, I hear it unlock. Grabbing the door, I hop into it and sit on the seat as I wait for him to round the hood. As he does, he looks at me with suspicion when he sees me sitting on the leather seat.

Slowly he walks over. “Whatcha ‘doin?”

Crooking my finger at him, I silently encourage him to come closer.

He does. He only stops when he’s between my legs. We’re under a large oak tree, so in the shade, and the angle of the space has us blocked from the door of the building. He still hasn’t spoken. He’s waiting to see what I’m up to.

Reaching up, I trace his face. He closes his eyes as my fingertips gently explore the planes and angles of his chiseled jaw before stopping on the perfect bow of his full lips. His mouth opens and I can feel his breath on the pads of my fingers.

His eyes are still closed. Leaning down, I cup his face in both hands and brush my lips across his lightly. His eyes open and he gazes at me as I slant my head and open my mouth. My tongue inches along the seam of his lips and starts to delicately massage his. I advance, he retreats. We are watching each other the whole time. It’s wildly erotic to be making out with someone while looking into their eyes.

His pupils dilate and his nostrils flare. My core floods and my nipples tighten. This was not supposed to happen. I just wanted to kiss him. I needed to kiss him, but now his groin is perfectly lined up with my center from my position on the seat. Reaching down, I slowly stroke him through the fabric of his pants. He elongates in my hand as I continue to stroke and caress him. Breaking the kiss, his lips trail across my jaw. He sucks my ear lobe into his mouth and runs his tongue along the shell of my ear as his hand slips into the waistband of my shorts.

He whispers, “We can’t do this here. Not right now.” Even as he’s saying it, his finger is between my slippery folds. My head falls back and my hair tickles my waist. My stroking gets harder. “I know. Mmmmm. I just wanted to kiss you. Ohhhhhhhh.”

His fingers are moving at a steady rhythm and my muscles are holding him tight. I’m strung so tightly, I could cry.

He breathes into my neck and bites me as his tempo increases. Looking over his shoulder, he sighs and then turns back to me. “Lay back.”

He wants me to lay back on the seat? Right now?

His thumb rubs my clit as two fingers thrust inside of me, my eyes roll back in my head as I struggle to stay upright… if I lay back, I can’t touch him.

He looks over his shoulder again. Glancing behind him, I see no cars around us. I lean back. His hands unsnap my shorts and slide them down my legs to my ankles, yet he leaves them on. Ducking under my trapped legs, he rests my bound ankles on his shoulders and leans down. He licks as his fingers pulse inside of me.

“Ohhhhh. Ohhhh God. Dade… Someone could see. Mmmmmm.” Leaning over me, he sucks on my clit and rubs it between his teeth as his fingers start to frantically fuck me.

He hums as he sucks and bites my clit and adds a third finger. My hips are grinding into his face and I feel the wave start. It’s so intense. The public place, the things he’s doing, and the sensations are too much. Clamping my lips shut, I muffle my scream as I shatter.

My legs and ass are shuddering as I grip his head tightly with my thighs. He chuckles and lifts his head. His mouth and chin are wet with my juices. He grins.

“Oh my God. You just ate me out in the parking lot with your friends in there!”

Groaning, he says, “I did.”

He slips out from under my legs and I sit up. He points to the floor where I didn’t notice a towel before. Gabbing it with a red face, I mutter, “Dear God, Dade. I can’t go face them.”

He chuckles as I clean up. My face explodes with embarrassment. My knee brushes his groin and he groans. Looking down, I see his massive erection. Smirking, I slide down between him and the Hummer, making sure to glide my body across it. He groans. “Yeah, thanks. I have a problem.”

Cupping him and rubbing him, I squat down and peep around his legs. Still no one. Unsnapping his pants, I remove his cock and engulf it in my mouth just as he says, “No, you can’t…” It ends on a moan and he holds the back of my head as he starts fucking my mouth. Hollowing out my cheeks, I deep throat him and scrape his balls with my nails. I need him to blow quickly. This is so hot, but I really don’t want to get caught by his friends with my mouth around his dick in the parking lot.

He groans out, “Where?”

Without stopping, I grab his ass and take him to the base. “Ohhhh. Fuck. Ohhhhh.” His cum hits the back of my throat and I make sure to swallow it all.

Looking up at him, I see him watching me as he catches his breath. He smirks. “You are a bad, bad girl.”

Smiling, I tuck him back in before standing up to check my hair and face in the mirror. I mutter as I fix my lipstick, which only slightly smeared, “I’m really not, but you sure make me want to be bad.”

Wrapping his arms around me, he leans up and kisses my nose. “I’m glad.”

My brow wrinkles. “You like that you make me want to be bad?”

“I do. I like that I affect you enough to break out of your comfort zone.” He shrugs. “Because you sure as hell affect me that way.”

My heart starts racing and not from the sexual release we both just experienced.

Checking my face one more time, I flip the mirror up and grab the package from the back and slide out of the Hummer. Dade helps me down and takes my hand. Our fingers entwine and we walk back to the coffee shop.

When we walk in, Clove and Liam are there. She’s “oohing and aahing” over the décor and food. Several people glance over at us and smile and Lexi winks at me. Oh yeah, they so know.

The shower goes off without a hitch. They get so many presents, I wonder if they’ll have room. It was an afternoon filled with love and friendship and I am grateful to have been included. Dade sits near me and is very attentive all afternoon. He holds my hand whenever possible and when he’s not holding my hand, he’s touching me. A hand on my back or thigh. Nothing sexual, but my nerves are humming from it all.

Once it’s over, everyone helps to return the coffee shop to its normal appearance. It was a long day, but a great one. Probably one of the best I can remember.

Clove is sitting next to Liam on one of the couches and he’s rubbing her feet. Erik is making a pot of coffee with Alec helping him. Bradi is walking around making sure everything is accounted for as Micah writes things she says down.

Lexi and Blue are near me on leather chairs in a sitting area while Dade, Cruz, Jessie, and Jude are laughing at a table.

Lexi looks at me as I look at Dade. “He’s something else.”

Turning, I mutter, “Yeah, he is.”

Blue smiles at me and looks at the men. Jessie sees her looking and winks before blowing her a kiss. She smirks and blows one back.

Erik comes back and sets cups in front of everyone. Coffee for everyone except Clove. He’s made her some tea.

I cradle the cup and let the warmth of the steam caress my face. Dade is looking at me. I shiver.

Lexi says, “Thank you for coming today, Melonie.”

I nod. “Thank y’all for having me.”

Blue chuckles. “You’re with Dade. You’re part of this crazy bunch now.”

I smile. I’m with Dade. I like that. I guess I am with Dade. I’m kind of in shock with all of it.

Erik takes Alec’s hand. “You’re good for him.” He smiles at me. “Dade, I mean.”

Looking at him, I silently question what he’s saying. He watches the guys as he talks. “It’s funny to see everyone like this. But it’s cool, too. I’ve learned so many things from these people.

Lexi and Jude are one of those ‘meant to be’ couples. They’ve been in love their whole life and even though they had some issues…” He looks at Lexi. “Some serious communication issues, they’ve taught me that communication is so important.”

Nodding at Blue, he says, “Blue and Jessie. Jeez, Louise. Those two. Good fucking lord. Oil and water. They could not even look at each other without screaming. Yet, neither was willing to admit that all that tension was hiding something more until they both just let it be. They taught me that it’s ok to think outside the box.”

He smiles at Clove and Liam. He’s leaning over her stomach, talking to it. She’s gazing at him with the purest love on her face. “Those two… wow. Those two taught me that taking chances and putting yourself out there can lead to the most amazing things.”