He reached his hand out for hers to grasp it and stand up. Then he pulled her tight against his chest and held her. Just felt her body next to his.

His heart was racing, his mind filling up with so many things too, but most of all it just felt right.

“There is a lot of smoke,” she said. “Don’t burn my burger.”

He stepped back and lifted the top of the grill, saw the flames licking at the meat, and flipped them over. “I’ll feed you later again if I ruin these,” he said.

“Not much later,” she said. “You finish them up and I’ll get the toppings for the burgers. We can eat out here. Then once dinner is cleaned up, I’ll get my bag.”

She went back into his house while he finished up with their burgers. By the time she came back out, she had everything on a plate, the buns included along with the container of potato salad.

They sat down to eat and he said, “What do you have planned with Ivy tomorrow?”

“I’m not sure. I’m going to talk to her in the morning. I have to figure out what is going on in her mind. She’d always been harder to get a read on as a kid. She just keeps it all inside and then finally it’s as if there are enough cracks that it breaks free.”

“Maybe the boat ride will knock some of those cracks open?” he asked.

“One can hope.”

They ate their dinner at a record speed it seemed, then started to clean up even faster.

It was as if there was this sexual tension in the air.

The minute the last dish was in the dishwasher, his hands went to her waist and pulled her close, his mouth crushing hers.

She hitched herself up a little as if she was going to jump and he helped her along by putting his hands under her ass. Her legs wrapped around his hips and he moved to the couch. The bedroom was too far away in his mind.

The two of them were reaching for shirts and pulling and yanking them off.

“As much as this is going to be fun, I realized my condoms are in the bedroom.”

“I’ve got one in my pocket,” she said.

“Really?” he asked.

“I figured we could be more spontaneous this way. Like our first time.”

“God, I need more of this in my life.”

She stilled when he said it, then reached up and kissed him again. It was as if she had words to say but held them in. It was probably for the best though.

They were both wiggling out of their clothes, him scooting down to get between her legs. She turned on him though and he couldn’t figure out what she was doing.

Then he soon did when she put her mouth by his dick. He was still in position to taste her fully and planned on it. Seemed like it was going to be a joint effort this time.

She got on her side and he did the same, taking her leg and putting it over his shoulder.

Her hand wrapped around his dick and started to stroke up and down, her tongue doing the same.

It was the first time she was doing this and he couldn’t remember ever wanting it so badly before.

He spread her lower lips apart, his tongue licking up at the same time as he felt her whole mouth on him.

Fast seemed to be the name of the game tonight.

She was moving so fast on him, he was sure he was going to come any minute.

“Slow down,” he told her. But she wasn’t.