“Yeah. It’s a little weird that they can see my house from their back deck, but I kind of like it most of the time.” I frowned. “Not so much right now, though. Let’s get inside before they see us.”
“I love your house,” he said, looking around as I unlocked and opened the door.
“Thanks,” I looked up at him, very aware that it was just the two of us. He was looking down at me, fire in those brown eyes of his. I sucked in a breath and bit my lip at the same time I tripped over the rug in my entryway.
He grabbed me around the waist to steady me, and suddenly all I could do was stare at him. He was standing very close to me. I could feel the heat of him and smell his particular mix of scents that brought back so many memories for me. It wasn’t just his cologne; there was an underlying outdoorsy scent that was so him. I saw his eyes drop to my mouth at the same time his hands squeezed my waist a little.
A wave of longing swept over me that was so intense, it almost brought me to my knees. I threw my arms around his neck, and then I was kissing him. It was like my body told my mind to take a break and just… took over.
The kiss was never gentle. It was desperate and hungry and stoked a fire inside me. I jumped into his arms and wrapped my legs around his waist as he kissed me over and over, sucking on my tongue and pushing me back against the nearest wall. I moaned as I leaned my head back and he started kissing and sucking down my neck and into my cleavage.
I tightened my legs around him, pulling my core against the very large, very hard bulge in his pants. I gasped as he thrust against me. It felt so damn good, and I was reminded, once again, that I hadn’t hadgoodsex since I’d been with him years ago. And I wanted it; my body craved it.
Suddenly, I pushed back against him and hopped down.
He looked startled and taken aback at the change until he realized that I had kicked off my shoes and was reaching around to unzip my dress.
He didn’t hesitate. He took off his tie and started unbuttoning his shirt. I started walking backwards towards my bedroom, still kissing him while trying to unbutton his pants. We were all over each other like animals, fumbling and stopping along the way to grope each other. We left a string of clothing along the way. A shoe here, a sock there. We finally got into my bedroom, watching each other as we finished stripping down to our underwear.
“Fuck,” he groaned as he stared at me in my lacy bra and panties. “You’re the hottest goddamn thing I’ve ever seen, Sunshine.”
I stared at him, my eyes full of heat as they trailed over his broad shoulders, thick biceps, and well-defined abs. I reached for the band of his briefs with one hand while the other stroked the thin line of hair that disappeared there.
He groaned and it was impossible not to notice how hard he was. I licked my lips, remembering the taste of him while my core tingled and my panties grew wet thinking of how big he was. He was long, thick, and hard to take. I’d only slept with a handful of guys since I’d been with him, but no one had come close to filling me like he had.
He ran both hands through his hair. “Sadie… are you sure?”
“Yeah.”
“I just know that you had a little too much wine tonight. I don’t want you to regret it…”
“Shut up and fuck me,” I demanded, falling back onto my bed and trying to pull him down with me.
“Oh, Jesus,” he whispered. He reached behind me and unhooked my bra before basically attacking my breasts withkisses. “I missed these so much.” He pulled a nipple into his mouth and sucked, making me arch my back as I held onto his shoulders.
He spent a while on them, pushing them together, licking and sucking them, kissing them. Then he started moving down my abdomen, planting kisses along the way. He hurriedly pulled my panties down my legs and tossed them somewhere in the room. Then he pushed my legs apart, settled between my thighs, and started to eat me out with a vigor and hunger like I’d never known.
“Oh God,” I cried as he suckled my clit, flicking it with his tongue repeatedly until I screamed out my pleasure. My body shook, and I was shocked by how quick and hard I’d come for him.
I lay panting for a moment before realizing that he wasn’t moving. He stared at me. “Such a pretty pussy,” he whispered, then began licking up the moisture that had pooled onto my thighs as I’d come.
“Please,” I begged, not really knowing what I was asking for.
“What do you need, Sunshine?”
“You.”
There was a sudden pause.
“Ah. Um…”
I sat up and looked at him. “What is it?”
“Do you have any condoms?”
I didn’t. I had thrown out the pack I’d had right before my dad and brother helped me move into my new house. I hadn’t wanted them to come across them and end up with permanent traumatic emotional scars. I shook my head. “You don’t have any?” I asked, surprised.
“No.” He sat back on his heels, and I tried not to stare at his long, thick cock resting against his stomach. “And it’s killing me.”
