I couldn’t answer for her. But for me, it was everything I’d ever wanted and would probably still want after it was over.
One night with the girl I used to love and the woman I was still crazy about.
I crashed my mouth against hers, the kiss igniting and turning deep and desperate as we pawed at each other.
“Do you want to pretend we’re back on the bleachers or waiting for someone’s key at the door?” She scraped her nails down my chest. “I can work either angle.”
“I don’t want to be a kid fumbling in the dark and making it quick. I’m taking my time with you. So the only angle we’re going to work is that I want you like fucking crazy.”
I grabbed the back of her head and brought her lips to mine. She gasped into my mouth as I slid my hand into her soakedpanties, drawing figure eights over her drenched clit that was as hard as I was. Her needy moans went straight to my cock, already throbbing and jumping way ahead of where I wanted it to be right now.
I ran my hands down her tank top, her nipples poking through the thin fabric.
I dragged my lips down her chest, pulling down her top, and sucked her nipple into my mouth while my fingers still moved inside her. Her back arched as she screamed. I smiled around the rigid peak, remembering how much she loved the combo of my mouth on her nipple and my hand between her legs.
“Someone is extra wet for me tonight. Is that right, baby?” I rasped, holding her hooded eyes.
“I’ve been wet since you picked me up tonight. The way you looked…and the kiss. God, Caden,” she moaned, arching her back off the bed when I slid two fingers inside her.
“Was that first one really for practice?” I asked, my eyes fluttering as she dripped all over my fingers.
She clenched her eyes shut and shook her head.
“Hold that thought,” I said, jumping off the bed to grab my wallet from the nightstand and heaving a huge sigh of relief when I found one of the foil packets I was looking for.
“Yes, please,” she said, pleading as she dug her nails into my biceps. “Just do it.”
“You asked me if I thought about you. I thought about this all night,” I rasped, dragging her panties down her legs. “You naked and wet and spread out just for me.” I trailed kisses down the inside of her thigh, smiling against her skin when she bucked her hips off the bed.
“Someone’s impatient. Tell me what you want, sweetheart. You want my mouth on you before I fuck you?”
I teased her clit with my tongue as I worked my fingers inside her.
“Please,” she groaned as her head fell back.
“I actually have a better idea,” I said, crawling over to lie next to her. Four people could’ve fit in this bed, but I’d find ways to use every single inch.
I slid my hand under her waist and rolled her until she was on top of me.
“Climb up and take a seat. Ride my face until you come.”
She smirked and hooked her leg over me, straddling my waist as she scooted up.
“There she is,” I said, grabbing her hips and lifting her the rest of the way.
She rocked against my mouth, moaning deeper and dirtier with every swipe of my tongue along her soaked and swollen clit. I sucked it into my mouth and slid two fingers inside her, twisting them as I inched them in and out. When we were young, she’d detonate like the sexiest bomb when I’d do this, but grown-up Sabrina was greedy. She rode my face hard, wanting more, and I was all too happy to oblige.
She lost it when I snaked my tongue inside her, and she screamed out her release. The creak of the mattress was as loud as the thump of the headboard against the wall, and I hoped she didn’t have relatives staying on either side who could hear us.
Hoped, but I was too lost in her to really care.
When she collapsed next to me, I peeled off my clothes and ripped open the condom, holding her hazy gaze as I rolled it on.
“Don’t give me shit for coming fast. You looked so fucking good in that dress. First time may be quick,” I said before rolling on the condom and lifting her by the waist. “Hold on, beautiful.”
Her body rocked against me as I slid inside her. I cradled the back of her head as I covered her mouth with a sloppy but sensual kiss, thrusting in and out, slow and steady enough to drive us both crazy.
In the old days, I’d fuck her hard against any surface as fast as I could, but I wanted to savor this. I didn’t know if I’d be back here ever again, and I wanted to experience everything. Her nails scraping down my back, the sheen of sweat between us, her eyes growing wide each time I went deeper.
