“What do you mean?”
I bite my lip. “We never had the condom conversation. I’m clean, but I’m not on the pill.”
“Hell, Char. I must’ve been so excited you were here with me that I lost my mind. I never have sex without a condom. I mean, I’ve been tested, but I’m sorry I put you in that position.”
“No, don’t misunderstand. We both dove in without thinking. It’s not an accusation. And I’m happy to get on birth control. We’re just going to need condoms until that happens.”
Dave reaches for his pants, retrieving his wallet, and withdrawing a condom. I watch as he dons it quickly before his attention returns to me. “I have more in my bedroom, but there’s no way I’m leaving your side for that long.”
I can’t help but giggle.
His fingers tease the skin from my shoulders, my breasts, my belly, and then back and forth over my achy, swollen center. All the while, the firelight bounces over his smooth skin. “You’re so wet.” He dips a finger inside. He leans in for a slow kiss before lining himself up and slowly sliding inside. My legs instinctively wrap around him, and I dig my nails into his firm ass as I adjust to his size.
He slowly rocks his pelvis, inching forward until he’s completely filled me. Holding me tight against him, we lie like this for a few glorious moments before he kisses me again. He steals my breath as he starts to drive his hips back and forth into me.
He pushes up on his arms, allowing his hips to rock more forcefully. The sight makes me come undone. Never in my wildest dreams did I think any man would ravage my body as he does. My thighs start to tighten as his pace picks up, his cock dragging against a spot inside me that makes me see stars.
“Oh, god,” I cry out as my second orgasm causes my body to convulse wildly around him.
“Oh, fuck yes,” he groans above me. “You feel so damn good.”
Suddenly, he flips us over so he’s on his back and I’m sitting astride him. Sinking completely onto him, my eyes roll back in my head. The sensation of this man stretching and filling me is almost indescribable. Like nothing I’ve ever experienced before. My hips start to rock.
“That’s it, beautiful. Take what you need.”
“I need you. All of you.”
His fingers find my clit as I continue to gyrate on top of him.
The look of rapture on his face is as much of a turn on as his magical dick. I’m about to moan out his nickname when I think better of it and stop. Slowing my movements, I look down at him seriously.
“I know the timing of this conversation may be odd.”
His eyes spring wide, looking utterly bewildered.
“So, there’s clearly a story there with you and Fire. Don’t think I’m not getting the full story from you on that. I mean, I shared mine.”
He narrows his eyes, I’m sure thinking I’ve lost my mind to be talking about his ex-friend in the middle of sex.
“But…” I bite down on my lower lip, rocking my hips for effect. His eyes roll back in his head with a groan before refocusing on me. Leaning down, I whisper in his ear. “Your nickname makes me hot.”
A chuckle escapes him. “What nickname?”
“Smoke.”
“You remember Brecken calling me that at the wedding?”
“Well, that, and Fire called you that the other day.” I wince, worried I’ve upset him. “Where did those nicknames come from?”
He rolls his eyes. “Really? You want to talk about that now?”
My face falls. Ihaveupset him.
He must read my expression and quickly backtracks. “Fire has been his nickname since he was a kid. Short for his last name, Firestone. And we hit it off in the fire academy. We were inseparable. It started to be a running joke. Where there was Smoke, there was Fire.” He shrugs, his face looking pained.
“There’s clearly a story there. I won’t push you to tell me the deal between you two until you’re ready.”
“Thank you,” he snips, not offering more.Sheesh. He looks so dejected now.How had I gotten us so far off track?
