“I’ll set my alarm and leave early in the morning.”
Thrilled, I went in for another round of kisses. “Fuckyes.”
CHAPTER5
tristan
@thewateringhole:This is Ozzie. For the love of God, please stop ordering the Ramos Gin Fizz.
@theseguinbean:C’mon, y’all. Give Ozzie’s arm a rest. You know he doesn’t have a boyfriend.
I cursed having to drive my car to Joel’s place. First of all, driving with a boner was a terrible idea. Second, and more importantly, I hated that he wasn’t right here next to me.
Seriously, how was I going to survive moving away from him?
Thankfully, he lived in a cute house in Geronimo, which was a few minutes closer than Seguin proper, and we made it to his place in record time. Before I could even undo my seat belt, he’d shut off the engine, rounded the front of the truck, and was standing beside my window, pulling on the handle.
“Unlock the door,” he commanded, his voice low and gravelly.
I hit the button, and he opened it, reaching across me to unbuckle my seat belt before practically dragging me from the car into the warm Texas night. He shut the door and pushed me up against it, then draped himself over me as his lips crashed down on mine.
We’d already shared some of the best kisses of my life, but this kiss? This kiss blew the rest of them away.
“You fuck with my head in the best way,” he growled, pushing his thumb into my mouth.
I sucked eagerly, checking out our surroundings. There weren’t a lot of houses on his street, and the trees that lined his driveway gave the front of his house a decent-ish amount of privacy. Though, when he unbuttoned my jeans and lowered my zipper, I really didn’t give a shit about nosy neighbors.
I cared even less when he dipped into my underwear and freed my cock, then his. Bringing them together in his strong grip, he let spit drip down onto us, spreading it around with a few careful strokes.
We pushed our foreheads against each other as he spat again. The sound and lubricating warmth sent my head spinning. I covered his hand with mine, intensifying his strokes.
“I’ll get you on the bed and take care of you, but I had to get my hands on younow,” he said, his voice desperate.
I nodded, because that’s all I was capable of in the moment. My erratic breaths could be heard over the singing cicadas and the leaves rustling in the wind, and something told me that I needed to remember this feeling. That I’d want to come back to it again and again.
Far too quickly, my neurons began to sparkle and shine as the orgasm sped all the way out to my fingertips. I had no hope of stopping it.
“Coming,” I whispered.
He tightened his grip and continued stroking me as he growled, “Yeah, baby. Come for me.”
I used to think being calledbabywas so cringe, but damn if that word in his Texas brogue didn’t set off explosions in my chest. His cock pulsed, and I groaned as his hot cum joined mine.
“Shit, shit,shit,” I breathed out. “Fuck, still coming.”
I rolled my hips to get every bit of friction in his tight grip, even as my knees threatened to give way beneath me.
“I have never been turned on by someone as much as I am by you,” Joel murmured, peppering my forehead and brows with kisses, moving down my nose, out to my cheeks, and over my jawline before finally reaching my lips.
He melted against me as though he needed every part of him touching every part of me. Our jeans were around our thighs, his ass out for the world to see, and we didn’t care.
“Fuck,” he hissed, his voice rough with sex. “I thought I knew, Tris. I thought I had a handle on how much you affected me, but I had no idea.”
I smoothed my hands over his ass, tugging him even closer, loving the mess we’d made between us. “Me neither. I didn’t know sex could feel like this.”
We kissed for a little longer, unable to tear our bodies away from each other. Only when a loud car turned onto the street did we bother putting ourselves together and making our way into his house. When we showered, he washed me with such reverence that I swooned. He took me apart one more time before we dropped off to sleep.
Even with everything happening in my life all at once, I slept easy, warmed and comforted by his presence.
