Page 51 of Meet You in the Waves
I broke the kiss, peppering soft kisses down his jaw, to his neck, pushing a little and revelling when he fell back onto his elbows. I used the improved angle to rain kisses down his naked chest, his hand still tangling in my curls, cursing when I licked the ridges of his abs, salty with his sweat. I’d wanted to do thislast night in his bed, touch and taste him everywhere, but I hadn’t been brave enough, just letting my fingers do the talking. But now my mouth wanted in on the action and it wasn’t done yet.
I moved lower, kissing right down his treasure trail to the waistband of his board shorts. Nick’s breathless pants kept me going, locking eyes with him before I ripped at the strings of his shorts, dragging them down his body until that mouthwatering cock sprang free.
Nick had been right about one thing. I wasn’t as innocent as I looked. Once I made my mind up about something it was firmly set. And right now, I wanted Nick, and I wanted to taste his cock.
I gripped him at the root as I leant down and licked him from base to top, smiling when Nick cursed like a pirate when I reached the head.
“Any last tips?” I asked, grinning as I tongued his slit like an ice cream cone.
“Just watch the teeth,” he panted. The blue in his eyes was almost completely blown as he lay back against the bench seat, abs contracting in that showstopper chest of his as he watched me swallow him down whole.
“Holy fuck, Ajay,” he gritted out, that strong hand back in my curls as he gripped on tight, helping me set the pace. I appreciated the guiding hand whilst also acknowledging the power in that move, one I added to that new and surprising list of things I didn’t know about myself. The list of things I apparently loved because even though Nick had taken some of the control back, I knew that I held even more of it as I committed to learning exactly what he liked whilst discovering how much I liked this too.
“Suck me harder,” Nick panted and I grinned as I did what he asked, almost losing my mind with lust when he swore again.
“I’m not going to last, Ajay,” Nick rasped, loosening his grip on my curls. “If you don’t want to swallow, pull off now.”
I answered him by sucking even harder, moving down as far as I could without choking as his hips thrust up into my throat. It was really something watching this gorgeous, sexy man lose control in this way, his head knocked back as his hips thrust into my mouth, his grip on my hair now painful before he cursed again and released into my mouth.
I hadn’t expected it to be quite so forceful, or so messy as I tried to swallow him down but lost half the battle. When I finally pulled off it was to see Nick looking so thoroughly wrecked as he leaned back against the bench press, a sheen of sweat on his chest as he sucked in lungsful of air. I grinned triumphantly at him while wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.
“Where the hell did you come from?” Nick murmured, eyes still blown and a little wild.
“Tasmania,” I returned innocently, waiting a beat until Nick burst into laughter, sitting up a little higher to bring me down onto him. He held my face reverently, hand smoothing a loose curl from my face before he pulled me down and kissed me.
“You’re fucking perfect,” he said between kisses.
We kissed a little longer, this time not overly heated but just for the sake of it as I lay pressed up against him with his shorts still down his thighs. It felt incredibly indecent.
The sound of Nick’s phone ringing was the only thing that might have stopped us as he let out a deep breath and let me go. He let the phone ring out once and only shifted out from underneath me with a dramatic sigh when it rang again.
“This better be good, Rob,” he said, eyes still fixed on my body as he pulled his shorts back up. He watched me while Rob spoke to him, eyes assessing before he replied.
“Sounds good. I’ll meet you at Paddy’s in thirty,” he said. “Oh, and Ajay’s coming with me.” Nick hung up the phone and lookedat me, that predatory glint I was learning to like a whole lot in his eye.
“Oh, so you think you can just holler and I’ll come running, huh?” I said, trying to put a bit of sass behind my words but likely failing.
“Yeah, Ajay. I do think that,” Nick purred, stalking towards me like a panther. “Go ahead. Prove me wrong.”
I debated it for all of two seconds. But the truth was, there was no way known I would be letting him leave me here to face the pack of team-Kira sycophants alone. The other truth, and the more important one at that, was that I wanted to go with him. I wanted to spend time with Nick. Wanted his attention on me, his thoughts and energy focused my way. His sunshiny confidence and his company and general off the charts amazingness. I wanted to be with him all the time and not just for the recently discovered fun times.
I just tipped my head back and sighed dramatically. “Fine then. You got me.”
Nick smirked at me, the sight a little unsettling as he leaned down to press a soft kiss on my lips. “I know I do. You’re mine now, Ajay. Don’t you go forgetting it either.”
I could only try to hide my smile, not able to deny the truth in those words either as he hauled me to stand and I followed him out to the garage.
“Wait here,” he instructed before rushing off into the house. He returned a minute later with both our t-shirts and my black Vans. I pulled on my clothes and shoes before tugging on the leather riding jacket Nick held out for me. He insisted on putting my helmet on for me again, just like last time and I exhaled a put-upon sigh while secretly liking the way he took care of me as he tucked a few loose curls under the rim.
I was also aware I didn’t seem to have any residual issues climbing onto the back of Nick’s bike with him. Truthfully, Ihadn’t really minded the first time either but I knew I’d been nervous about being in such close proximity with him, pressed up against him with nowhere to hide. I just hadn’t let my head work out why that was both thrilling and frightening at the same time.
It was still thrilling and frightening, this, being with Nick. Everything was just fun and exciting and new with him, like he was showing me this entirely different way to live. He was so refreshing, like a glass of cool spring water on a hot day, everything about him just about life and living it to its fullest.
I was so here for it.
Nick rode us the long way to town, taking the scenic route along the coastline and then up into the leafy hinterland that circled the town. I held on tight to him, loving the feeling of being wrapped up with him like this on the back of his motorbike. It gave me a chance to calm my overexcited body a little too which was a good thing because both Mateo and Rob were already waiting for us by the time we made it to Paddy’s.
Nick insisted on removing my helmet and then took his sweet time straightening out my curls for me just like he’d done the last time. I felt the same stirring low in my stomach but at least now I knew what it meant.
