New Leaves, No Strings (Austin Erotic Romance Series)

by C. J. Fallowfield

  ‘You’re so rude,’ I said blushing again and quickly changing topic. ‘How was dinner with your father?’

  ‘Not over, I’m on a quick time out to call you. I was very turned on with your voicemail, your voice is so sexy and hearing you say mind blowing sex and being able to play it over and over is just … wow. I’m finding it very hard to concentrate Mia knowing you’re just lying there naked,’ he frowned.

  ‘O Gabe, I’m not just lying here. I’m applying soap all over my body,’ I teased.

  ‘While you talk to me?’ His eyes widened and he flicked his tongue over his lips.

  ‘Well it would be a waste of perfectly good hot water and bubbles.’

  ‘God, I wish I was there now. Can you angle the phone a bit lower?’

  ‘No, I have to keep something back for our date.’

  ‘That’s the first time you’ve voluntarily called it a date,’ he replied with a big smile.

  ‘A monogamous sex no strings date,’ I reminded him.

  ‘Then let me have something, you have to give me something Mia. This is killing me,’ he pleaded.

  ‘I bought a new outfit for tomorrow which includes some very sexy leather knee high killer heeled boots.’

  ‘Nice, tell me more.’

  ‘A tiny halter neck top, which leaves very little to the imagination and some new sexy lace lingerie.’ I swore I heard him groan as he closed his eyes quickly and then looked back at me his eyes blazing.

  ‘I don’t want you to wear a bra.’

  ‘Gabe, I don’t think you’re appreciating how small this top actually is,’ I said shocked.

  ‘So? Imagine how turned on I’m going to be, knowing that top is the only thing standing between me and your outstanding assets?’

  ‘So I need to make an effort to turn you on?’ I asked, as my chest heaved at the sight of him looking at me with such unadulterated lust in his eyes.

  ‘God no, I got hard just listening to your message and the way you said my name. You turn me on with your voice, the way you look, walk and talk. The way your dimples come out when you smile, god your smile … it just kills me every time. And those lips are just … well you’ve no idea how badly I want to kiss you right now.’

  ‘I wanted you to kiss me yesterday and you walked away,’ I said quietly.

  ‘I figured if you were going to tease me, I could play you at the same game. The way you were looking up at me, chest heaving, begging me to do it, christ it took every ounce of self-restraint I had left. I won’t be doing that again. I plan on kissing you all over tomorrow.’

  ‘Stop,’ I moaned. I could feel myself getting wetter and it wasn’t the water or the bubbles.

  ‘Why stop?’ he smiled.

  ‘Because now I’m turned on and I’m sitting here alone.’

  ‘Damn it, I’ve got to go my Dad’s winding up his call. Listen when you put the phone down, I want you to lie there and wash yourself slowly. Pretend it’s me holding that bar of soap, imagine what it would feel like to have my hands soaping your body, moving over your breasts and stomach and between your legs. I want you to be really wet for me and make yourself come thinking about me. Will you do that?’

  ‘Gabe.’ I had to bite my lip to resist the urge to touch myself right now, with him watching.

  ‘Do it for me,’ he ordered. ‘I’ll do the same tonight. I’ll think about you getting off to me.’

  ‘Go. Please go, I can’t take much more,’ I begged.

  ‘I’ll be imagining you. See you tomorrow,’ he said with a smile that melted me.

  ‘I’ll be imagining you too,’ I said, with utmost sincerity and the call ended. I held my phone against my chest, my heart was beating way too fast. All my senses were heightened by the warm water caressing my skin and the thought of Gabe’s hands gently touching me all over. I closed my eyes to let the image play through my mind and my phone vibrated and startled me from my day dream. I opened it and saw he’d sent me a picture message.

  ‘To help you out – A taste of things to come’ read the caption.

  I gasped as I opened the message and saw the picture he’d sent me. He’d pulled his black shirt up to his chest, to show me a ridiculously ripped torso. Each section of his abs so clearly defined, highlighting that incredibly sexy V shape that seriously toned men had between their stomach and hips. The band of his Calvin Klein tight jersey boxers showed over the top of his fitted jeans, which failed miserably to conceal a substantial erection. It was such a raw and sexual image and as I studied it I felt my body responding, no physical contact required.

  I lay back in the bath and made sure my nipples were covered in foam and then moistened my lips, parting them slightly and angled the phone just below my belly button with my right hand. I took my left hand to my base of my neck and bit my lip while attempting a sexy half smile, then pressed the capture button. It took a few attempts to get the desired result, but when I examined the photo I’d just chosen, I was impressed at how sexy I actually looked. I really was glowing. I giggled and pressed send with the caption ‘Shown me yours, I’ll show you mine.’

  He was certainly bringing out the vixen in me, instead of dreading our Friday date, whilst still nervous that I may not live up to his expectations, I was now desperate for it. I suspected that was his intention all along.

  I was in bed by nine, amazed at how wet I found myself when I dug out my rabbit, I was so turned on I gave myself the best orgasm of my life by five past and must’ve fallen asleep within minutes.

  Friday

  I woke with a start to hear Lexi shouting.

  ‘Mia, wake up, we need to move it. The bus is in about ten minutes if you want to catch that one off lecture for English.’

  I looked at the clock, it was already five past eight, I’d overslept by an hour. Baths, orgasms and erotic dreams all in one night, no wonder I’d slept so well. I leapt out of bed, piled up my hair and threw on my jeans, trainers and a creased Westhampton Uni t-shirt, brushed my teeth and grabbed my bag and some mascara and Lexi rushed me out of the apartment to the bus, which we only just made in time. It wasn’t until I opened my bag to retrieve and apply my mascara en route that I realised I’d left my iPhone at home. Damn it, I‘d wanted to see what response Gabe had sent, but it was too late to go back if I didn’t want to miss this guest lecturer.

  The day dragged so much without any sighting of him. I knew he wouldn’t be around as he was competing, but I felt disappointment all the same. I spent the rest of the morning in the library with Lexi and then we had an afternoon of History. I’d already started to feel a surge of energy around Gabe that I’d never felt before, so to have no sighting of him all day was an unsettling feeling.

  ‘What’s wrong?’ asked Lexi as we left campus at five and headed for the bus stop.

  ‘I was hoping to see him before we met later. We had some phone flirtation last night.’

  ‘Tell me more.’

  ‘I was in the bath, thought he was ringing so I answered and realised it was a facetime call,’ I grinned.

  ‘Did he see you starkers?’ she exclaimed.

  ‘No, I managed to quickly angle the phone, but he knew and was very turned on.’

  ‘I’ll bet he was. So how were things left?’

  ‘He sent me a photo of himself, so I responded. What with oversleeping and you rushing me this morning, I left my phone at home, so I’ve no idea what he thought of it.’

  ‘Are we talking naked shots?’

  ‘Not quite, but little left to the imagination. What if he didn’t like my body? I only had a bit of foam covering me, I’ve pretty much been covered in clothes when he’s seen me. I’ve hardly got abs like Julie.’

  ‘He can’t keep his bloody eyes of your body, so I don’t think you have anything to worry about on that front, though I really need to see these photos to judge for myself.’

  ‘Lexi.’ I smacked her on the arm.

  ‘O come on, we’ve seen each other naked before, how bad can they be?’
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  ‘But you’ve not seen Gabe like that.’

  ‘I thought you said they weren’t naked shots.’

  ‘Well no, he has his jeans on, but he’s rather … well, rather excited in them.’

  ‘O come on, I can go down to the pool to see him in tiny speedos anytime. It’s not like I haven’t seen a boner before.’

  ‘Ok, but it will be one look and if it ever comes out that you saw it, I shall deny all knowledge of ever showing you.’

  ‘We have a deal.’

  ‘I need to get home and check my phone,’ I sighed.

  ‘I need to get home and check your phone. Saved him as your wallpaper?’

  ‘Now that picture Lexi Clarke, is that good it may just be turned into feature wallpaper for one of my bedroom walls.’

  ‘Well then what are we doing waiting around for a slow bloody bus? Let’s grab a taxi. We’ve porn pictures to view.’

  ‘Ok Lexi you crack open the wine and I’ll go check my phone,’ I panted after we’d raced each other up the stairs. I found it where I’d left it last night, on the bedside table. Three text messages and two voice mails. I checked the texts, the first came in about an hour after I sent it.

  Jesus, you look sensational, shame about the foam getting in the way. You just made me come :-) Did you? Gabe

  The next had come in half an hour later.

  And again. Where are you? Is everything ok?

  Another 40 minutes later.

  Getting concerned now as well as very dehydrated! Three times just from your photo and thinking about you :-) You were amazing by the way, how was I?

  Damn I must have slept well to have missed these ping in. Making himself come three times in a little over an hour? Wow he had some stamina. I dialled the voicemail left at midnight.

  ‘God Mia, what are you doing to do to me? I can’t sleep for thinking about you, I wanted to hear your voice, your answer machine’s second best. Can’t wait to see you tomorrow’

  ‘Mia. Photo, wine, now. What are you doing in there?’ yelled Lexi.

  ‘Just give me one minute Lexi, I’ve another voice mail to check from this morning.’

  ‘Ok Mia. I’m officially concerned that I’ve not heard back from you. I have this competition away, so won’t see you until tonight. Well not in person, but your photo’s a damn fine substitute. I’m not supposed to have sex leading up to a competition, what you’re making me do is myself is just as bad. Damn, the way you’re smiling at me in that picture is getting me hard again. Let me know you’re ok. See you later, don’t be late’

  My first thought was at last, I’m finally having sex tonight. My second, O shit I’m actually going to have sex tonight. I sent him a text at 5.45 p.m.

  Sorry I overslept and I left my phone at home today. Glad you liked it. I’m flattered that it helped you out on three occasions. Hope you like the real thing even better and that you’ve not used up all of your energy before we meet :-)

  Lexi came in and handed me the wine as she lay down next to me on my bed.

  ‘Ok enough with the delay tactics, I got fed up of waiting for you. Let me see,’ she demanded. I opened the picture and passed the phone over to her. ‘Holy shit his body’s insane Mia. As for the main event, well all I can say is Hello. I hope you’ve been keeping up with your Pilates, if not we need to find you a local class pronto.’

  ‘God Lexi, I’m going to come across so inexperienced.’ I threw myself back on the bed and flung my arm across my face.

  ‘I think he may already have an idea that you’re not all you make out to be. I mean you bloody drool, fall over or turn scarlet every time you see the guy. I think he’ll find it endearing.’

  ‘I hope so,’ I sighed.

  ‘Well I’m sure he won’t mind teaching you a thing or two.’

  ‘Ok hand me the phone, it was a one-time deal.’ I reached out my hand and gestured to her to pass it.

  ‘One more look … Damn. He shouldn’t just be wearing the Kleins, he should be modelling them. I’m torn between which is better, his abs or erection. He’s big Mia and I’ve seen my fair share.’

  ‘Ok, hand it over.’

  ‘Not yet, got to see yours too,’ she said as she flicked through my photos. ‘Wow you nailed it, sexy, sexy very very sexy. Bet he got off on that.’

  ‘Three times according to his texts.’

  ‘Impressive. And you?’

  ‘Let’s just say, best yet,’ I grinned happily.

  ‘And the best is yet to come, so to speak,’ she winked as she passed back my phone.

  ‘Ok Lex, dish it, I’m half excited and half nervous as hell. So what’s first time sex really like?’

  ‘Hard to remember much to be honest, it was over 4 years ago.’ She lay down next to me and we rolled onto our sides to face each other.

  ‘You were 14? Jesus Lexi. I knew you were an early starter, but 14? Weren’t you scared?’

  ‘A bit I suppose. I was pissed at the time and the guy thought I was much older. It’s ok you know. A mixture of pain and pleasure for the first few times. It’s also a bit of a grower like smoking. The first time I was like hmmm what’s all the fuss about? Then the more I did it, the better it got. Pretty soon you don’t want to be without, you’ll be hooked.’

  ‘Isn’t it supposed to be better the more you do it with one person?’

  ‘So I hear,’ she said pulling a face as she knocked back her wine and topped up.

  ‘So how come you never stick with a guy? You’re always moving on the minute you’ve slept with them.’

  ‘You’re not the only one with daddy issues Mia. You’re into avoiding sex because you’re afraid of it leading to commitment, I substitute commitment for sex. Get in, get out. No muss no fuss.’

  ‘Not tonight Lex.’

  ‘No, not tonight. Tonight’s going to be an evening of firsts for both of us.’

  ‘That it is. Ok so help me out, will oral will be expected first time?’ I enquired.

  ‘Men always expect oral no matter what number the date. Well first off I’ve no idea why it’s called a blow job,’ she announced, pouring me another large glass of wine. ‘First time I puffed my bloody heart out and he was like WTF? They really ought to call it a suck job, never blow.’

  ‘Lexi stop, I’m laughing so much my stomach’s hurting,’ I giggled clutching my side.

  ‘My lungs hurt I can tell you. So just imagine it’s a large chupa chup or one of those giant gummi bears on a stick. Run your tongue up and down, round and over the top. Take it in as far as you can, sucking as you go up and down and use your hand at the base as well.’

  ‘Got it gummi and hands on,’ I nodded.

  ‘Try to be gummy as well, sharp or unexpected tooth action and dick are not a good combination. Don’t forget to make the odd moan too. God they love it when you moan and when you look up into their eyes. They have this weird thing where they have to tug your hair back, it turns them on that much more when they can actually see you doing it.’

  ‘Eye contact is very sexy,’ I agreed. ‘What about the moment it happens, am I supposed to swallow?’

  ‘That’s just an evil conspiracy spread by men to women. They want you to think that’s what all girls do, but trust me it’s not for everyone and a lot of women hate it.’

  ‘What’s so bad?’

  ‘If I gave you a spoonful of way out of date yogurt laced with salt would you enjoy it?’

  ‘Ewwww, nasty,’ I said screwing up my face.

  ‘Exactly,’ she nodded. ‘If they knew what it tasted like I bet they wouldn’t be so insistent on making us do it. I’ve tried about fifty and the ones that taste ok are few and far between I can tell you.’

  ‘Fifty? Jesus Lexi. I’ve got some serious catching up to do. What about anal sex?’

  ‘Wow, you’re really going all out on the lesson.’

  ‘Well you tell me what you get up to and I’ve read books and seen films. If there were any terms I wasn’t sure of, I researched them on the inte
rnet. I actually know quite a lot, I’ve just not physically done it.’

  ‘Well anal’s not for everyone, but if you have ever had a nice sensation when you’ve gone to the loo, then you’re likely to enjoy it. Lots of nerve endings in that area. Seriously need to relax though, tensing up makes it worse. Most men wish their partners would do it, but a lot of women don’t want to. I very much doubt that’ll be on the menu first night.’

  ‘Thank god, as if I don’t have enough to worry about already.’

  ‘You’re going to be fine, let him lead and he’ll show you what he wants.’

  ‘I’m worried he’s too big, he looks big. Even my doctor tells me I’m tight when I get my smears done.’

  ‘As long as you’re wet enough and he takes it gently you should be fine. Do you have any lube?’

  ‘Based on how I’ve been just by being in the same vicinity of him, or even looking at his photo, I don’t think wetness is going to be an issue. Quite the opposite in fact.’

  ‘Great, I’ll dig you out a condom in case he’s not packing and you just need to act confident, like you know what you’re doing. Remember your dance training and move your body to look sexy, but most of all enjoy it.’

  ‘Confident, sexy moves and enjoy it. Ok got it.’

  ‘So I think you’re set mate. We’d better get ready. What outfit have you definitely decided on?’

  ‘I’ll show you. I’ll need a hand doing up the top once I’ve showered.’

  I opened the wardrobe and picked up the tight red cropped halter neck top with simple ties at the neck and under the shoulder blades and got a nod of approval. Next was a long black tight jersey maxi skirt with slits either side that would go up to my thighs. I figured it would look good with the knee high patent killer heeled boots that Lexi’d insisted on me purchasing for £160. They’d better be appreciated.

  ‘Perfect Mia, you’re going to get some serious attention in that, I better go scrub up and check out my wardrobe, can’t have you outdoing me. I’ll use the utility shower to save one of us waiting.’