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“No,” I offer, trying to ease whatever guilt or shame has taken hold of him. “What I meant was I’ve never had a one-night stand. I’ve never slept with someone I barely know, someone I just met,” I explain. “And I was given the impression that one-night stands were pretty much all you normally want,” I add and a smile begins to spread over his lips.
“Things change,” he says as his smile hits his eyes and I feel like I might melt into my seat.
“Oh really?” I manage to breathe out, trying to straighten myself up.
“Most definitely,” he says reaching across the table, letting his hand cover mine.
“And what exactly does that mean?” I question softly as my focus shifts to his thumb now softly stroking the back of my hand.
“Well, sweetheart, I haven’t quite figured that out yet. But to put it simple, I want to spend more time with you, and I don’t want to share,” his steady voice answers and I pull in a sharp breath at the thought.
“That’s only fair if it goes both ways. I’m not really into sharing either,” I smile back.
“In that case, I think you’re coming home with me tonight,” he grins before lifting his beer with his free hand and taking a long pull from the bottle. I offer a soft laugh knowing that either way I’d be leaving here with him.
“I’m pretty sure that’s already a given, since I left my car back at your place,” I say.
“True, but I don’t plan on bringing you back to your car. I think another night in my bed will be much more fun than a drive home alone, don’t you?” his playful tone holds a promise that pulses straight through my center and all I can do is nod.
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Ialready knew I wanted Jade, but talking to her and having an actual conversation while we ate a meal was completely different from anything I’ve ever done before. Hearing her laugh and watching her smile had me feeling things I’m not even ready to think about yet. And then leaving the restaurant and having her on the back of my bike, pressed tightly against me, had me craving another taste.
My fingers move gently through her long brown strands, but this time it’s real and not just a vision flashing behind my eyelids. Her soft hands hold my hardened length as she settles on her knees in front of me. I watch her plump pink lips part as her sweet warmth envelopes me and my breath catches in my throat.
“Holy shit,” I breathe out in a whisper and she giggles softly, creating an entirely different feeling as she begins her gentle assault.
“Last time you were here, you disappeared on me. How are you gonna make it up to me?”I had jokingly asked the second my bedroom door closed.
In response, she lifted on her toes and kissed my neck.“I’m sure I can think of a way,”she smiled as her hands moved to my belt. And before I could even respond, she was on her knees.
She pulls back slightly before quickly swallowing my length again. God damn. The sight is fucking unbelievable. I don’t know if it’s even fucking possible, but I swear my shit gets harder just watching her lips hold me.
“Damn, baby. You feel so fucking good,” I growl out in praise as she continues to work.
My muscles begin to burn as I relish the feeling coursing through me. My hand moves, gently holding the back of her head as I ease deeper. She offers a soft gagging sound, but pulls me in deep again on her own as I feel the back of her throat.
“That’s it, baby. Fuck yeah,” I groan, watching her swollen pink lips as she sucks me deeper and deeper until my legs tingle. “Gaahhh…” I let go, my release coming hard and fast as I spill over her tongue. Within seconds she’s standing and I feel her kiss once more on my neck.
“Am I forgiven?” her soft playful whisper fills my ear.
“Well, you know, I’m thinking about it. Maybe we should try that one more time before I decide,” I offer my response as my grin grows. Her eyes shine as her laughter spills between us and I can’t contain my own chuckle.
“Very funny,” she smiles, swatting playfully at my bicep and I just shrug. I fully intend to have those lips on me again soon.
“So…what do you think we should do now?” I ask, letting my fingers twist softly in her hair before dragging them down over her shoulder and finding her exposed cleavage.
“First, I need to freshen up in the ladies room. Would you mind getting me a drink of water?” she requests.
“I can definitely do that. One glass of water coming right up,” I lean down and press my lips to her cheek.
“Thank you,” she whispers before turning and stepping into the bathroom. I push out a deep breath and reach down, quickly zipping up and buckling my belt before opening the door and stepping into the hallway.
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My eyes refuse to close. I’ve been lying here for what feels like forever, unable to find sleep. I’m not sure if it’s the leftover adrenaline still pumping through my veins or if it’s the fear that she might disappear again.