Within seconds, I’m coming and screaming out his name.
This man has been on fire tonight. I watched the game here at his house and knew the second he got hit in the eye by that opposing player that I’d be in for it tonight—in the best kind of way.
I was in his bed, naked and waiting for him.
When he got home, there were few words but lots of action. Action that’s continuing now as Lennox releases and empties into me.
“Fuck,” he breathes as he pulls me back onto the bed fully and collapses onto me.
I love his weight on top of me. I love feeling his strength. And he looks extra hot and tough tonight with his black eye.
He’s still inside me, so I wrap my arms and legs around him and just hold on to this man I am definitely falling hard for until he slips out.
“Crap, I hate that part,” I say with a pout as he rolls off me and onto his back.
I flip to my side and hitch a leg over him.
Reaching down and tapping my ass, he assures me with a chuckle, “Don’t worry. We’ll go again. Just give me a few minutes.”
Mmm, I love this man’s stamina.
Hell, I think I love this man.
Shit.
What am I going to do?
This isn’t me.
But maybe, with him, itisme.
Thankfully, I don’t have to think about it, because he interrupts my thoughts when he says, “You know what I’ve been thinking about lately?”
That you’re in love with me?
Stop it, Madison.
I trace tiny circles on his bare chest to get back on track. “What’s that?” I ask.
“I’ve been thinking about that drive-in you told me about. Would you want to go tomorrow night? The weather is supposed to be good.”
Excited to do something new and different, I tell him, “I’d love to go. I think that’s a great idea.”
“Then I guess it’s a date, huh, babe?” he says as his hand trails down my back to my ass.
His touch feels so good, and I know this is his hint that he’s ready for round two.
So am I.
I’m always ready for him.
“Mmmm,” I moan, closing my eyes. “Yes, a date, definitely, for sure…”
There’s no more discussion then, just communication with our bodies.
The drive-in is way out in the middle of nowhere, several miles away from Phoenix.
Despite the remote location, when we arrive, I’m surprised that there are quite a few cars dotting the big, sandy lot.
