Her underwear became a beacon, begging me to rip them from her body. The delicate lace would tear easily, but I wasn’t sure what it would do to her delicate skin, and I didn’t want to hurt Cass. We’d done enough of that to each other to last a lifetime. From here on out, I’d only heal her.
I hooked my fingers at the top of the lacey coverings and lowered them slowly. She helped a little as she lifted her ass off the bed and put her cunt right in my face when I lowered my head.
“Wall sex can be another first for us because I haven’t done it either. Maybe next time,” I said, spreading her legs and letting my gaze travel from her belly button to her open waiting sex. It glistened, wet and ready for me. Fuck. I needed it. Her. Everything.
“Can next time be soon?” Cass asked as I slapped the side of her ass.
“Don’t get too far ahead of yourself. We have to make the most of this time first.”
We’d lost our virginities to one another our senior year of high school in my bed at my parents’ house while everyone in town was at the Fourth of July celebration.
I placed a kiss on her mound, giving her one quick lick. “I’ll be back for you,” I said to it before climbing on the bed between her legs.
I needed to explore more of Cassandra, but no way in hell would I not make sure and taste her pussy. My trail of kisses rose on her stomach as I rolled the hem of her shirt higher as I went.
My dick throbbed against my underwear. Fuck, I wanted her, but I refused to rush it. I slipped her shirt over her head and let it rest on the bed beside her. In the next movement, her bra came off and then Cassandra lay naked before me. Everything about her was as amazing as the last time I saw her this way. Her skin brightened to a slight shade of pink as I allowed my gaze to roam over every crevice of her—from her lips to the small birthmark she had at the top of her right thigh.
“Fucking perfect,” I whispered in her ear.
She wrapped her legs around my waist again and squeezed. “Then fuck me already.”
“Not yet,” I said around a laugh and disentangled her legs from me.
On my way lower, I stopped and took each of her nipples in my mouth one at a time, making sure they received attention. It wasn’t enough to make up for all our lost time, but I promised them I’d be back soon and they’d get the proper attention they deserved. And they needed a lot of my affections.
Cassandra moaned and fisted my sheets with one hand while yanking on my shirt with the other. I wanted her skin on me, so as I slipped off the bed, I removed the material and tossed it to the floor.
Her legs were already parted, but I tucked her knees in to give me more space. Cassandra glistened, and the first lick of my tongue sent me whirling. She tasted like heaven. An afternoon spent feasting on her wouldn’t be enough. I’d never get enough of her.
Not to satisfy all of my cravings.
I twirled my tongue back and forth on Cassandra, coating her on my taste buds. “You’re so wet,” I mumbled against her soft flesh. “I’ve missed your taste.”
I slipped a finger inside her, rubbing the pad of my thumb against her opening before using another finger with the first.
Cass moaned, and I realized I missed all of her. Not just this, but everything. From her eyes to her toes. Why did I let her leave? I should have figured out where she went and hopped on a bus to the same place. If I could do history again, I’d search her out and start a life wherever she wanted. I’d do anything for the woman.
Her legs jerked around with a moan and then went still as her body contracted against my fingers inside her. I licked harder, hoping to help her ride the orgasm longer. She yelled out my name and my dick twitched.
She was still as responsive to my touch as she was years ago. I’d considered the thought before—most often while lying in bed missing her the first year she left—but in that moment I knew it was the truth. God made Cassandra Cable for me. We fit.
I pulled away to watch the last moments of her undoing as her legs jerked and then her back fell to the bed. My need for her grew stronger and it wouldn’t be enough to climb on top and impale her the way I’d originally planned.
What Cass wanted, she got.
“Okay, I lied. Move to the end of the bed,” I said, lazing my finger back and forth against the crease behind her knee.
Cassandra listened without complaint. I slapped the side of her ass again, causing her to wiggle, but her smile grew. My girl liked a little rough play. Then she was going to love this next part.
I stepped between her legs and grabbed on to her knees. “Wrap them around me, babe.”
Once again, she listened, and the move drew me closer to her. My dick rested against her soaked folds, and it would have been so easy to sink into her, but I wanted more. To make all her fantasies come true.
Grabbing on to her ass cheeks once again, I lifted Cass and flipped us around, walking her backward to the space of the wall by the door. My dick bobbed against her opening with every step, and I kept my lips against hers.
“Fuck, this is torture,” I said during a breath and then picked up my pace to get her back against the wall quicker. I squished myself right against Cassandra, letting the heat from her body tease my dick until a bead of pre-cum slipped from the top.
“Wall sex?” she asked, already smiling.
