Page 102 of Keep My Heart
‘You would’ve been wrong. And you weren’t a nerd. You were smart. And cute. But now .?.?.’ She leans closer. ‘You’re all grown up and really hot. And I really wish you’d stop talking and kiss me.’
I take her face in my hands and kiss her, still not believing she’s actually going to do this, that she’s going to move to New York to be with me.
‘You have made me so damn happy,’ I say over her lips.
She backs away, her eyes on mine. ‘It’s what I wanted, Nick. I was just waiting for you to ask me.’
She was waiting for me to ask her to move? And here I wasthinking she’d say I was a jerk for even suggesting it. If I’d known she wanted this, I would’ve flown her out last week, had her stay in my apartment, in my bed.
I lower her to the blanket and lay next to her, pinning her leg down with mine as I kiss her. There are so many things I want to do to her right now, things I thought about all week when I was missing her and wanting to be with her, but I don’t feel right doing those things out here in the open, where someone might see us. There’s little to no chance of that happening, but still, I don’t want her to feel uncomfortable.
‘Nick,’ she whispers, her eyes closed, her head tilting back as I kiss her neck. I run my hand just under her shirt, along her waist. I stay there a moment, then keep going, my hand sliding up to her breast.
Her hips arch up against my leg, her chest rising and falling with each breath. I slide my hand down her flat stomach, under her shorts to her panties. She’s soaking wet, which makes my already hard cock feel like a steel rod pressing against my jeans. I shove her panties aside and rub my fingers over her slick center before sliding one inside her, then another as I kiss her.
She softly moans and reaches down to undo my belt. My resolve to not take this farther is instantly broken. She wants to keep going and doesn’t seem the least bit concerned that we’re out here where someone could see us. But I don’t have a condom. I didn’t plan on this so I didn’t bring one.
‘Don’t stop,’ Lyndsay begs as my fingers pump in and out of her.
I slowly take my hand from her. ‘Sit up.’
‘What?’ Her eyes pop open. ‘But I didn’t—’
‘You will. Trust me.’
She eyes me as she sits up. ‘What are you up to?’
I lift up her shirt and toss it aside, then reach behind her and undo her bra.
‘You sure you want to do this out here?’ she asks, giving me a sexy smile as she lays down. ‘I didn’t think that was your style.’
‘You don’t know me as well as you think.’ I lower my mouth to her breast, nipping and sucking and making her squirm. ‘Hold still,’ I command, holding her legs in place.
I hear her laugh. ‘You’re a bad boy, Nick Kanfield. I never would’ve guessed.’
‘You have no idea,’ I say, giving attention to her other breast as I undo her shorts.
She’s panting, her body writhing, her hips lifting. She wants this, and wants me, something teenage Nick never would’ve imagined.
Moving down her body, I leave kisses along her chest, her stomach, slowing my pace as I reach her shorts. Her breath catches as I slide them off, along with her panties.
I pause a moment to look at her, naked before me. It’s something I dreamed of, but this is a million times better than my dreams. Lyndsay is everything to me, everything I could ever want. She’s kind and loving, beautiful and smart, funny, easy to talk to. She’s so much more than I ever imagined I could find in a woman, and I’d do anything in the world to make her mine.
Pulling the blanket over us, I lower down between her legs. I run my tongue over her center, just once as a tease for what’s to come. I hear her gasp and feel her muscles tighten beneath my hands as I hold her down. I spread her open for me and settle myself between her legs, pleasuring her, tasting her, devouring her.
‘Nick!’ She’s breathing hard, her body trembling. ‘Oh, God! Nick!’ she cries out as I send her over the edge.
My cock’s begging to be inside her. I’m so damn turned onfrom doing that to her, touching her, looking at her, running my hands along her soft skin.
She lets out a sigh as I kiss my way back up her body. ‘You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that.’
‘I wish you’d done it sooner,’ she says, still catching her breath. ‘That was incredible.’
‘I’m glad.’ I kiss her cheek, then her forehead, then her mouth.
‘Nick.’ She holds me back, her hands on my chest, her eyes on mine. ‘Don’t you want to, you know, continue?’
‘I’d love to, but unfortunately, I didn’t come prepared.’ I kiss her. ‘Maybe tonight, after the reunion.’
