He broke our kiss and said, “I didn’t know…” he panted, “… it could… be like this.”
Neither did I. I had never done anything like it. His lips crashed down on mine again, then he moved to run his tongue up my neck to the shell of my ear, whispering to me, “Even your sweat tastes good. I wonder what you’ll taste like when you come in my mouth.”
I didn’t expect my orgasm. I also had no way to stop it. On a curse, I felt my dick pulse and shoot hot jets of cum inside my shorts. Another roll of his hips had Lucas growling his release, biting into my shoulder. The pain was welcome, making me feel my own orgasm even more.
When the spasms had stopped and Lucas caught his breath a bit, he rolled off me. After two breaths, I rolled over to my side and looked at him. “I’m riding back with you. I can’t run down the road with a wet spot on my shorts.”
He laughed and looked over at me. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to do any of that. It wasn’t on our list. How come that wasn’t an option?”
“I’ve… never come like that before.” Saying it sounded weird. Like I wasn’t as experienced as I thought I was. But come on, dry humping at my age? I wasn’t a twelve-year-old kid going through puberty, coming if the breeze blew the right way.
“So, that was a first?” I nodded. “Good. I like that I gave you something no one else has.”
“Are you sure you’ve never done anything like this? Not that I don’t believe you, but you’re a lot more relaxed about it than someone who is new to everything. You’re so sure of yourself, in what you’re saying and doing. It’s a little disconcerting.”
“I’m sure. I’m comfortable with you, so I can be myself.”
I thought back to what he said in my ear before I came. “The things you say to me. Jesus, Lucas.”
“I’ve always been a talker when I fucked women, so that’s normal for me. You don’t like it?”
I liked it too much. I couldn’t wait to hear what he would say when he was inside me. His honesty and the vulnerability in his tone always ratcheted up my pulse. “I do. It’s different because I’m usually the talker. It’s nice to have a break.”
His bark of laughter sent chills over my body. He was so carefree. So open. I would never have thought he could be like this. I wish we had gotten off on a better foot when he showed up. We could have had more days to do this. To learn each other. For him to learn himself.
“You ready to go, or do you want to sit and look at the water for a bit?” I asked him when his eyes drifted to the large expanse of water.
“I’m ready when you are, although it’s going to take me a while to recover from the best orgasm I’ve ever had.”
I leaned down and nipped his bottom lip. “Baby, when your dick is deep inside me,thatwill be the best orgasm you’ve ever had.”
“Fuck,” he drawled. “I can’t wait. I have to get condoms and lube, right? It’s been forever since I’ve had to buy condoms.”
“Like how long?”
He gave me the side-eye and said, “Don’t judge me, but it’s been about eighteen months.”
“You haven’t fucked in eighteen months?” I asked, a note of disbelief in my voice. I was a little louder than I meant to be, but there was no one around. “How have you been surviving?”
He laughed and pulled me down to him for a quick kiss. “I’ve been busy with work. I haven’t had time. The case I was working on…” He stopped and got a faraway look in his eyes. I shifted to look at him, and he shook himself and looked back at me. “Yeah, about eighteen months.”
“When was the last time you were tested?”
“A few weeks before I left for my work physical. I have the results in my email. Hold on.” He reached into his pocket, grabbed his phone, swiped his thumb across the screen to unlock it, and went through his apps. When he found what he was looking for, he flipped the phone toward me. Like me, he was tested for everything. And everything was negative. Before I could think better of it, I told him, “Just pick up some lube.”
He stared at me in confusion for a second, and then I saw when he got what I was saying. I was going to let him fuck me bare whenever we got to that point. Which shocked me as much as it seemed to shock him. Devin and I were together for two years, and I always made him wear a condom. As much as he bitched about it, I made sure he always had one on before he entered me. And here I was, telling a man I had only met two weeks ago that he could enter my body without protection. He sat up, bringing his chest closer to mine.
“Are you sure? That’s a big step.”
I put my arms around his neck and gave him a brush of my lips. “Yes,” I whispered. “I’m sure.”
He wrapped me in his arms, squeezing me tightly. “Thank you,” he said with a shudder. “Thank you for trusting me so much.”
And surprisingly, I did.
Chapter11
Lucas