Page 28 of Sticking Out

“Yes,” she groans, and I slide a finger into her. Her muscles clamp around me, and I curse under my breath. She really did wake up needy. I move my finger in and out of her slick heat, and her hands move to my balls.

“Fuck yeah.”

“Seems like you need something, too,” she teases.

“I do.” I pull my fingers from her hot sex, grip her shoulders, and turn her. She gasps as I take her hands and put them on the back wall. With my mouth close to her ear, I whisper, “Keep them there.”

She gasps again, a quiver racking her body as I put my foot between hers to widen her legs. “Conner,” she whimpers, the pleasure in her voice teasing pre-cum from my crown.

I grip her hips and tug until her ass is in the air, her body opened for me. Pistoning forward, my tip breaches her tight opening, and in one quick thrust, I’m all the way inside her, my cock hitting her cervix. She calls out my name as she gasps and claws at the wall, her muscles quivering around my dick. Jesus, that feels incredible.

I grip her hips and hold tight as I pull out and drive back in again. I am never, ever going to get enough of this woman. Her breathing changes and I fuck her for a few more minutes. Her hot juices coat my cock, and I easily slick in and out of her. As her body quivers, chasing an orgasm, I fall over her, taking one breast into my palm while I slip my other hand between her legs to tease her clit.

The second I touch her, her heat explodes around my cock and I groan as I press hot, open-mouthed kisses to the wet flesh of her back. I circle her sensitive clit as she rides out the waves, and once her tremors subside, I grip her hips again.

“Conner, so good,” she breathes out, her voice soft and sated.

I drive in and out of her, her muscles squeezing me tight. After three thrusts, I drive deep, and stay there as I deplete myself in her, filling her body with my cum. “Fuck yeah.”

She whimpers and moves her body, milking every last drop out of me. I fall over her again and breathe against her back as my heart pounds against her. I run my hands down her legs, knowing they’re probably unsteady.

I hold her to me, and when we both catch our breaths, I stand and pull her up. With her back pressed against my chest, I move her hair to the side and lightly kiss her neck. She moans, and sags against me, and the intimacy in the way our bodies meld tugs at my heart.

After a moment, she breaks the quiet. “Shower sex is pretty amazing.”

I chuckle against her ear. “It’s pretty amazing based on who you’re having it with.”

“We’re going to be doing that again.”

“For sure.” I get the sense that Dani has only ever had bedroom sex, and dammit, I want to broaden her horizons. “But did you also know sex on the kitchen table, in front of a mirror, against the window, or even outside under the stars is just as amazing?”

I turn her in my arms and her half-lidded eyes meet mine. “Really?”

“Yeah, we can try all those things.”

She tugs her bottom lip between her teeth. “I’d like that. But my neighbors…”

I shrug. “My place is pretty private.” I like the idea of us being in my house, in my own bed, where memories aren’t haunting either of us. “No one can see into my windows or my backyard.”

Her eyes go wide. “Ooh, pool sex.”

“You want that?” She nods and I kiss her. “How about tonight, after the party?”

She chuckles and reaches between our bodies. “Will you be up for it?”

“Babe, I’m just about ready for round two right here in the shower.”

She grins. “While that sounds nice, I have to get to work. I don’t want to be late picking up my pups.”

“Right.” I move her again until she’s under the spray, which is beginning to get cold, so we both shower quickly. Once done, we dress, have coffee and breakfast, and thirty minutes later, we’re on her bus. I get great joy watching her face light up as she picks up the dogs, and they truly love her as much as she loves them. Honestly, what’s not to love? I knew how loveable she was when I first met her in high school. But I was worried about our friendship and then my brother stepped in. I couldn’t help but think she went for the right brother. I barely made it through high school. At least I was good at hockey and channeled all my frustration at my inability to learn into scoring.

Once all the dogs are picked up, we head to the Airbnb, and she opens the gate. After closing it behind her, she opens the doors to the bus and the dogs all jump off and start running around the fenced-in grass area.

I shake my head and grin. “You have the best job.”

She laughs. “I love what I do.” She stands and I pull her into my arms, needing my mouth on hers. “Can’t wait for tonight,” I whisper when I break the kiss.

She nods and is about to get off the bus, but stops and calls, “Conner.”

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