I narrow my eyes at him, and he laughs. “I thought we weren’t doing gifts?”
He runs his fingers through his hair as his face lights up like an excited child. “I told you not to get me anything. I never said I wasn’t going to get you something.”
I shake my head and sit down. “Now I feel bad.”
He sits next to me and hands me a large, wrapped box. “You are my gift, Valencia. There’s nothing else in the world that you could have gotten me.”
My heart hammers in my chest, listening to his sweet words. Words that I know for sure are the truth. Every day I feel the love this man has for me, and I still wake up with a smile on my face because of it. I’m so damn lucky.
“Open it,” he says, nudging my shoulder with his.
I grin and rip the paper off, dropping it to the floor. I open the box and find a bright red Louis Vuitton purse staring up at me. I pull it out of the box and place the box on the floor. A smile spreads across my face as I run my hand over the beautiful gift.
“Reno, this is stunning. I don’t even know what to say,” I whisper, lifting my eyes to his.
He smiles and nods to the purse. “Open it,” he instructs.
I slowly unzip the purse, and inside I see a bunch of cards scattered along the bottom. I reach in and pull out the first one, my new social security card. My gaze lifts to him as I feel tears spring to my eyes. He rests his hand on my knee and nods for me to continue. Next, I pull out my new license. My face hurts from smiling so big, and my eyes are swimming with tears from the unbelievable thoughtfulness he has shown.
“Keep going,” he says.
I reach in and pull out my gym card and a loyalty card for Mamie’s for a free stack of pancakes. I laugh and turn to look at him. “Reno, this is so thoughtful.”
“One more,” he says.
I pull the last card out, and it’s a five-hundred-dollar gift card to a local tattoo shop. I gasp, covering my mouth as I lift my eyes to him.
He tucks a piece of hair behind my ear and pulls my hand away from my mouth. “That is from everyone in the club to do what you wish. You can get your neck tattoo covered up, or you can get a new piece. It’s your choice,” he says.
I reach over and wrap my arms around him. His strong arms hold me close as I smile against him. When I pull back, I nod, looking from the gift card to him.
“It’ll be for a new piece. I’m not ashamed to be a Salazar anymore. If anything, it gives me more confidence,” I say.
His eyes are locked on mine, and the change is instant. They go from soft to heated, and I can feel myself reacting immediately. He sinks his fingers into my hair, and I drop the purse and all the cards onto the floor as soon as his lips claim mine.
It starts out slow and sweet but quickly escalates to powerful and passionate. A moan escapes me, and he growls in response, tightening his hold on my hair. I can feel the heat pooling between my legs, and I squeeze them together to relieve myself of the ache he is causing.
He breaks the kiss and stares into my eyes as his tongue pokes out. “Time for me to unwrap my gift,” he says, moving his hands to the bottom of my shirt.
I grin as he slowly unwraps me. First, my shirt hits the floor, followed by my jeans. He lifts me and carries me to his bed, laying me down as he stands, looking down at me with love pouring off of him. It heats my body in the most delicious way.
He begins to pull his clothes off while keeping his eyes locked on mine. There’s something so fucking sexy about the silence that circulates between us as our breathing begins to pick up. He grabs a condom out of the nightstand and drops it on the bed as his boxers hit the floor.
He climbs onto the bed, and I feel his thick cock press against me, causing me to moan. A wicked grin hits his lips as he reaches around to take off my bra.
“Time to finish unwrapping my gift,” he says.
Once my bra and panties are off, he kisses a path from my neck down my body. When he reaches my pussy, he pushes my legs wide and settles in. I’m so turned on that I can feel the wetness running down my ass. He notices and lifts my legs, tossing them over his shoulders. His tongue licks from my ass, slowly up to my clit, as he’s sure to taste everything I have to give him.
“Fuck,” I hiss, moving my hips.
I need more, and I need it now.
I feel him smile against me before he pulls away. “Best fucking gift I’ve ever gotten.”
There’s no time for me to reply because he attacks my pussy. His powerful lips work me over while his tongue pushes against my opening. I moan as I rub myself against his face, and he growls, loving every second of it.
His tongue pushes inside me, and he uses it like he would his dick. I groan as his lips continue to move against me while his tongue moves inside me. It’s a heavy combination.
