Page 13 of Cocky Tech God

And she was doing it. She was moving her hand around and up and down. Her eyelids were at half-mast, and I couldn’t help mine from closing. But I didn’t want my eyes to close. I wanted to see every glorious moment with this woman. I wanted to catch every lift of her chest, every beat of the pulse on the vein rising from her forehead. And I wanted to do this while I stroked myself, matching her rhythm. I could almost feel myself inside her. But I knew my imagination could never give justice to what the real thing would feel like.

In unison we worked ourselves, moaning and saying dirty things I couldn’t articulate or understand. But the feeling was all wanton need. Perspiration beaded at my temples with the exertion and the heat growing between us.

“Oh…” she sighed, her head lolling. “I’m so close. Are you?”

Her question sent a flood of sensations through me, and straight to my dick. I gripped myself tighter, moving up and down within the confines of my boxers. “So fucking close.”

In seconds we both were moving with the faculties of shameless, sex-craved animals.

“Hansen,” Lucia cried out, her hand moving at lightning speed under her panties. I’d give anything just for a peek.

Fuck. My name on her lips was all I needed to release hard in my grip.

“Fuck. Fuck. FUCK.” My words were feral, growling. Even to my own ears, I sounded like someone else. Someone who had been starved of sex and finally sated, which wasn’t the case. I had sex regularly. But this was different. This was an event, an anticipation. This had been pent up in me for two years. But having seen just how adventurous—because face it, not a lot of women would’ve been willing to do this—Lucia was, I knew what we did wasn’t going to be enough. She’d only made me greedy. I wanted the real thing.

When the heated, lusty moment was over and we both were in recovery bliss, our eyes opened in unison and met.

“Wow,” I managed to say through a bone-dry throat. “That happened.”

“Yeah.” She secured the waistband of her panties over her hip bones and pulled down her t-shirt to cover the sliver of skin teasing me. “Was it all you hoped for and more?”

I grinned and pulled up my boxers, regretting I would have to leave her for a moment to clean up. I didn’t want to miss anything. I stood.

“I really want to break a rule,” I said.

“Which one?” She looked up at me, her eyes glittering.

“Hmmm…” I glanced down to my soiled hand. “Can you guess?”

Her gaze dropped in her contemplation. “I shower first?”

I laughed. God, I wanted to kiss her.

“I’ll let you break that rule.” She stood, and with a graceful lift, took her sweatpants from among the sheets and slipped them on.

“And that means you can break two rules without consequence.” I walked to the bathroom and closed the door, wistfully wondering if she would break the two rules I really wanted her to break. No touching. No nakedness.

After a quick wipe with a wet towel, I opened the door, shocked to find her standing on the other side. She was close, too close, so much so that I almost hit her with the door.

My breath hitched as if she had touched me, but she didn’t. Lucia parted her lips, her teeth showing just a little. And her tongue. A ripple drilled through my core. What was she doing? I’d never been so unsure of someone, what they were thinking.

“Oh, there you are.” My words were husky, and my lust was rising again exponentially.

“Did you think I went somewhere else?”

I nearly groaned out loud. Fuck. What was this woman doing to me?

“No.” I wanted to say more. Say something cute or charming or flirty or even cocky, but nothing came. I was completely under her spell, and it rendered me mute. But my heart ramped up, beating wildly and painfully.

She lifted her finger, just barely touching my chin. The heat from her skin made me hot. “Come here.”

Then my heart stopped. Full stop. And I was at full attention and ready and willing for anything she wanted from me.

“Where?” I gulped.

“Here.” Her finger curled toward her, which was only inches from where I stood.

I leaned over, my face coming dangerously close to hers. What was happening?