by Luxx Monroe
“No, god, no, that doesn’t feel wrong.” She breathed heavily as I moved her underwear to the side and slid my finger inside of her.
I tried to keep it together; I tried to not lose it, but fuck, she was making it impossible. “Just one little feel. That’s all I need,” I said in a quiet voice as I saw her nod in approval.
“It’s been so long. We shouldn’t be, but it’s been so fucking long.” She yelled out the last part as I plunged another finger inside of her. She was close, and I knew she’d be falling over the edge at any minute.
“Look at me. I want to watch you when you come.”
She opened her eyes and reached forward, placing her lips on mine. We kissed so passionately that I was ready to just rip her underwear off and push myself so deep inside of her that she’d never question this moment again. “I’m so close,” she moaned as she pulled away from me and locked her eyes with mine.
I pulled my fingers out of her, and her look of protest made me smile while I slid her fingers in my mouth. “You also taste exactly like I thought.”
“Oh my god, that’s hot!” she hissed, and leaned forward, capturing her my mouth with hers.
I grinned and pushed her back against the cabinets, which caused her legs to open up more for me. “I’m going to taste you. I’ve been dying to since the minute I laid eyes on you.”
Lena didn’t protest, she just let out a slew of curse words when my breath blew a hot stream of air on her wet pussy. “Say my name, Lena. Say it when you come.”
Her grip tightened in my hair when I flicked my tongue against her slit, and she completely lost it when I sucked in her clit, making her buck against me.
Lena fisted my hair and finally let go. “Oh, Dax!” she hollered as I felt her come on my mouth. I loved her cries as she rode out her orgasm, making me almost have my own without her even touching my cock.
A few seconds later she was still pulsing when I slowly pulled away from her. I stood up and slowly licked my lips. Watching her watch me taste her sweet juices off my lips was the most erotic thing I’d experienced to date. “You taste like heaven,” I said and almost fell over when she crashed into me and took my lips with hers.
“That was so fucking hot,” she said as we continued to kiss for a few more seconds.
I was so ready to rip her dress off her body, but we’d had so much to drink that fucking wasn’t exactly an option. I would have to wait until later. Because we would be fucking, that much I knew.
“That was amazing, and thank you, but we can’t do that again.” The slur in her words confirmed that we were too wasted to be doing this, but it was also the factor that helped this happen. I was thankful for that.
I pulled back from her and helped with her straps. She jumped off the counter and started to pace around the kitchen. “I mean, seriously. Krista would kill me if she knew I was into you. I mean, no offence, you are really good-looking, but you’re so young!” She shrieked the last part and turned around to face me. The minute we locked eyes, she started pacing around again. “We can’t tell her this happened, okay? It stays between us and that’s it. It can’t happen again.”
I nodded and tried not to smile as she was completely losing her shit. “Got it. I can’t make you come again.”
“Dax!” she yelled and playfully slapped my chest. “I’m serious.”
I crossed my heart with my fingers and smiled at her. “Me, too. No more orgasms.”
She looked at me with skeptical eyes. “Okay, good. I’m glad we’re on the same page.”
Only we weren’t. I knew there was no way that I wouldn’t be pumping my cock deep inside her tight little pussy by the end of this week. I knew it, she knew it, and that’s all that mattered.
CHAPTER NINE
Lena
The alarm that chimed the next morning was pointless, because I’d been lying awake for the past two hours. My mind would not shut off, especially because the man who was occupying my memory was lying downstairs on my couch. There was no way I could let him drive home after drinking so much. How in the hell would I have explained that one? I also couldn’t even imagine what I would do to myself if he had gotten hurt. So it was settled, he stayed the night.
The secret was, I wanted nothing more than to have him in my bed. It had been so long since I’d slept with a man, and it sounded really good. Really, really good. But not Dax. I covered my face when I thought about our little moment the night before. I let it go way too far, but shit, it felt so, so good.
I looked over at my clock and knew I needed to make sure Dax wouldn’t be late for work. Because it was the middle of the week, I knew he needed to be with Gary sometime soon, even if it involved having a massive hangover.
After pushing the covers off my body, I made my way down to the living room and stopped when I saw Dax’s large body draped across my couch. He was probably a good six-two, and my small couch looked so tiny underneath him. Jared was only five-ten at his tallest, even though he would argue that he was five-eleven and a half.
I rolled my eyes thinking about all the arguments that created, and smiled when I thought about Dax. Yes, he was young, but holy hell, he was beautiful.
Watching his features as he slept did something to my insides. What would it be like waking up to that face every morning? Sure he’d age, but I had a feeling he was one of those rare people who became better looking as they got older. Figures.
I was just about to turn around when Dax cleared his throat. “Do you always watch people when they’re sleeping?” he asked in a playful voice and peeked one eye open.
“No,” I said and crossed my arms, rolling my eyes as he smirked at me and sat up. “For your information, I was coming down here to wake your ass up so you wouldn’t be late.”
“Wake my ass up, huh? You’re kinky in the morning.” He wiggled his eyebrows, and I couldn’t help but laugh.
“Whatever, do you want to take a shower? I’m going to take one in a little bit, but you can go first.”
Some emotion crossed his face, but he hid it well and pushed off the blanket that was barely covering him. “That would be great. My head is killing me, and a shower might help. And coffee. If you have any.”
“I have coffee. It’ll be ready when you’re done.”
“You’re a babe.” He winked at me, and I knew it was time I got out of his way. He was way too sexy in the morning to be calling me babe.
“Right. You can use my shower because I don’t have shampoo or soap in the guest one. I haven’t had a guest in a while,” I said quietly, and headed into the kitchen to start the coffee.
Dax stood up and stretched, exposing his toned body in a tight pair of boxer-briefs. “Jesus, could you put some pants on?” I tried not to look at his package, but morning wood was real and so was his dick. Real and big. Real big. Who the hell was I kidding, it was fucking huge.
Instead of pulling on his pants, he just chuckled and made his way up my stairs. I let out a huff and did my best to not think about his big dick and it bobbing freely in my shower. Big dick, shit. I didn’t even think about it while I was making our coffee. Or when I finished picking up the rest of the mess we’d made when my plate broke, or even when I reached down and felt how wet I was when I wasn’t even thinking about it.
*
Ten minutes later, I wondered what the hell he was doing in my shower. Jared, the only guy who’d ever taken a shower around me, was always done in a few minutes.
I marched up the stairs and pushed open my bedroom door, hearing the water in the shower splashing. Except water wasn’t the only thing I heard, because I also heard sounds that you normally didn’t make while taking a shower.
Was he jacking off? I asked myself as I heard his low moans and a string of curse words through the wall that was standing in between us. Only, instead of being mad or completely grossed out, I was ridiculously turned on.
He was masturbating in my shower, probably thinking about what we did last night. I knew he didn’t get
his release, and I wanted nothing more than to wrap my hand around his dick, which I now knew was a pretty good size, but I also knew we couldn’t take things any further. So I guess I could understand why he was getting his release. Because I didn’t take care of him.
I felt like a complete prick, but my pussy felt like it wanted a little of the action I was listening to. Looking around—as if anyone could see me—I walked over to my bed and sat down on the edge. I was in a short nighty, and it didn’t take much until it was hiked up my legs and my fingers were finding the place that needed to be touched. Yes, my orgasm last night was amazing, but hearing Dax come in my shower made my body want more. So much more, but I couldn’t let it happen. I needed to be the adult and do the right thing. There was no way that some young twenty-two-year-old wanted to be with someone eight years older. It was crazy, but it didn’t feel crazy when he was touching me or kissing me last night.
Soon, my head was back and my fingers were massaging my clit, which didn’t even compare to Dax’s touch.
“What the fuck are you doing?” a deep voice asked when I was just starting to feel my walls start to clench and my orgasm build.
I pulled my hand away and quickly stood up, trying to play it cool, which was impossible. I’d been caught. I smoothed out my nightgown and decided to stay strong. “What am I doing? What were you doing? I came to check on you and I hear you moaning in my shower. You either really like my body wash or you were jerking off in my shower.”
Dax’s eyes lit up and he crossed his arms across his wet chest. “You got turned on hearing me, didn’t you?”
“Ha! I knew it, you were masturbating.” I jumped a little and smiled a very smug smile at him.
“Did you finish?”
Did I finish? What? Oh. “Yes, of course I finished.”
Dax stared at me for a second before cocking one of his brows. “Liar.”
“Liar? Excuse me?”
He took a few steps forward, which made me press my legs against my bed. This was not a good situation if we weren’t going to touch each other anymore. “You heard me. I know what you look like when you come, and you weren’t there yet.”
I looked away from him because we both knew he was right. “So, it’s fine. I shouldn’t have done that anyway. I’m the one who needs to keep this thing between us at bay, so I crossed the line, again.”
Dax let out a little sigh and slowly started to come my way with his hands up. “This thing between us is undeniable, Lena. This thing between us has just begun.”
“No, it hasn’t. It should have never gotten started. That’s my fault.” I couldn’t back up any farther, and soon I could only sit on my bed, and Dax continued to come my way.
I couldn’t believe it when Dax laughed. “Your fault that I find you so fucking attractive that all I thought about last night was making my way up here and fucking you every single way I could think of. Waking you up by licking that sweet pussy of yours, and then sliding my fat dick inside of you. It’s not your fault that I want to bend you over your fucking couch and take you from behind while fisting your goddamn gorgeous hair, making you scream so loud that your neighbors think you’re being murdered. It’s not your fault that I want to pump you full of my cock while your tits are bouncing in my face and I’m sucking on your nipples so hard that your orgasm is earth-shattering and we fear that we’re going to wipe out mankind.”
I let out a large breath that I had been holding in my lungs. “No one has ever talked to me like that.”
Dax sighed and lowered his eyes to my closed legs. “I won’t tell anyone if you don’t want me to, but I am going to fuck you, Lena. You know it, and I know it. Let’s just get it out of our system, and then we’ll spend the rest of the summer as friends.”
I eyed him suspiciously and wasn’t sure what to think. If I gave in and had sex with him, which I really, really wanted to, I knew we would never be able to take it back. But if it just happened once, I’d be able to say it was a mistake and everyone would be happy. Only, I knew that wouldn’t be the case. I had a feeling that once Dax did push his huge cock inside of me, I’d want it that much more. I guess I could live with that.
Instead of saying yes or nodding, I simply stood up and slipped my nightgown over my head. The air hitting my bare chest made my nipples instantly hard and my panties wetter than I thought possible.
“Fuck,” Dax hissed and watched as I pulled down my panties and threw them to the side of my bed.
“Just once. I want this, too, but just once.”
“Whatever you need to tell yourself.”
Dax was naked in front of me in a matter of seconds, and soon my legs were wrapped around his waist, making his dick press right at my core. “Hmmm,” I moaned and started to grind against him, relieving some of the ache between my legs.
“Easy, or I’ll be coming before I even push inside of you.”
“I really like the way you talk to me.”
Dax laid me down gently on the bed and hovered over me. “I can’t believe your scumbag ex didn’t tell you these things. You scream sex, and it’s exactly what I want to do with you.”
“He did a little, but not like this.”
I pulled myself up higher on my bed and placed my arms above my head. Dax reached down and pressed his lips against mine, giving me the sweetest kiss. “I don’t want to talk about him. All I want to talk about is how I’m about to rock your world.”
I laughed at his corny line, which made him wiggle his brows at me. “But first, let’s get you that release you needed so bad.”
His lips found my nipple as I squirmed beneath him. “Aren’t you going to be late for work?” I asked and looked over at the clock that blared six-thirty in the morning.
“I’m supposed to be at a house mowing by seven, so I think I’m good. If I’m a little late, I’m sure Gary will understand.”
I tried to tell him that was good, but his mouth was moving over to my other nipple, sucking and pulling on me so hard that it was borderline painful, but also so fucking good. I was about to grab his hand and place it on my pussy when he must have felt my frustration. His lips moved down my body and soon his tongue was flicking over my core, pushing me open for the taking.
“I could eat you all day long,” he moaned when my juices flowed at his words, and he sucked my clit roughly into his mouth. I would be coming really soon, which was okay with me.
“I’m close, Dax.”
“I know, baby. Let go.” He pushed a few fingers inside of me while sucking and licking his way to one of the strongest orgasms I’d ever had.
“Dax!” I yelled and felt the pleasure begin to pulse through my body. I couldn’t remember the last time that I’d had a guy go down on me twice in such a short time period. Jared hated it and seriously had every excuse in the book when it came time to make it happen.
“That’s perfection, Lena. Having you come in my mouth is perfection.”
I sighed and knew he was saying that now, but eventually he’d be tired of doing that, too. “You don’t have to be so nice,” I said in a husky voice, and pulled him back up to me. I needed his dick inside of me, and I needed it now.
But he didn’t push his huge cock inside of me like he promised. Instead, he was staring at me like I’d slapped him across the face. “I’m not being nice. I’m being honest. I love going down on you, and I’d gladly do it every day if you’d let me. I’m not lying or just saying shit to you, okay?”
“Okay,” I said quietly, and was surprised by how much I’d hurt his feelings. I knew how I could make up for it. “I’m sorry. It’s just I’ve never had anyone tell me so many nice things like this. I mean, I have, but not for a very long time.”
Dax relaxed a little and leaned back on his knees, taking his dick in his hands and stroking it slowly as I watched with amazement. I got it. I now knew what all the hype was about when it came to younger men. His body was so chiseled that he could have posed for an underwear campaign, and his dick was so har
d that I was afraid it’d break in half if it got any harder. Sex was going to be exactly what he said it would be: earth-shattering. “Fuck me, Dax. I want you to fuck me.”
“I am, but first you need to understand that I don’t do this. I don’t say shit unless I mean it. You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever been with. There’s something about you that’s got me feeling things I’ve never felt before.”
I nodded and smiled at him while pulling open the lips between my legs, beckoning him inside.
“Fuck,” he sighed, and leaned forward, barely touching my core with the tip of his cock. “Hold on, because if you think this is just going to be a one-time thing, then you’re fucking crazy.”
CHAPTER TEN
Dax
Pushing myself into Lena’s pussy was everything I could have imagined and more. “Hmm. Yup, you do feel fucking amazing.”
Lena laughed and lifted her hips, letting me slip in completely and taking my length like a sex-champ. “You’re huge, and you feel so good. I’m going to come again.”
“Not yet, don’t let go yet.” I started to pump in and out of her slowly, but it wasn’t enough. It was too tame for what I wanted to do to her.
I pulled her leg up to my shoulder and was granted a deeper thrust than before. “That’s it,” I groaned, and picked up my pace, making her huge tits bounce beneath me. I reached down and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth while continuing to push my thick cock deep inside her. She felt too good, too wet, and it was going to make me go way too fast. I was normally a guy known for my stamina, but not with Lena. She made me want to blow my load too hard that it took everything inside of me to not come.
“Fuck, you feel too good. I’m going to come, but not yet. I’m not ready yet. I need more.”
