Finding Lacey

by J Wilde

  Shawn must’ve been close too because he suddenly grabbed her hand and held it still. His other hand was still probing her, plunging deep inside of her while his thumb rubbed her clit. Shawn leaned over, brushing his mouth against her ear and nibbled on the spot just below her lobe. She could feel the heat of his mouth on her neck.

  “Come for me, baby.” His hot breath whispered in her ear.

  “Not here,” she stammered.

  “Yes. Now.” His voice deep and raspy.

  She couldn’t hold back. His command sent her over the edge and just as she was about to scream, he covered her mouth with his, muffling her scream. She shut her eyes tight, specks of light danced behind her eye lids, fireworks exploded as she felt her body convulse against his hand. As she came down from her orgasmic high, his kisses turned soft, his tongue tracing the roof of her mouth, her lips and slowly dueled with her own tongue.

  Slowly pulling his hand from her lap, Shawn gave her a wicked grin. She didn’t want to watch the movie anymore. She didn’t want to go out to dinner. She wanted to take him home and explore every inch of him with her hands and mouth.

  “I need to use the ladies room,” Lacey mumbled, pulling herself slowly from her seat.

  Shawn shifted in his seat, moving his shaft to the side. He was as turned on as she was and Lacey winked at him as she turned to leave the seat. She was relieved that no one looked at her as she moved quickly from the theater. She had just experienced a mind-blowing orgasm in a public place surrounded by complete strangers. As she pushed open the door to the ladies room, she felt herself ache even more from that thought alone.

  Lacey used the toilet and then stood before the mirror washing her hands and using the cool water to calm her over heated body. She stared at herself for a few minutes and noticed she was smiling like a Cheshire cat. She felt sexy and she felt wanted. It was foreign to her, but she loved it all the same. Slipping out in to the hallway, she noticed Shawn leaning against the wall opposite the bathrooms, arms crossed over his chest. When their eyes met, he flashed her a crooked smile.

  Striding up to him slowly, Lacey couldn’t hide the excitement she was feeling. She leaned her body against his and Shawn wrapped his thick arms around her, pulling her flush against his body. A quick glance around them revealed they were alone in the hallway. Lacey leaned up and placed a soft kiss on his neck. A shiver ran through Shawn’s body and she smiled against his neck. She kissed under his jaw then again on his cheek, slowly moving closer to his mouth. Shawn turned his head towards her, causing her next kiss to land square on his lips. A tiny gasp escaped her lips and Shawn crushed his lips against her open mouth. His kiss was hot and demanding. Without a word, she knew he wanted her, here and now.

  “Let’s go,” Lacey whispered against his lips. As much as sex in public was starting to excite her all over again, she wanted to explore him and that couldn’t be done here.

  “Mm-hmm, gimme a minute.” Shawn closed his eyes tight for a second then broke their embrace, heading in to the men’s bathroom.

  If it took ten minutes to get to the theater, it took only five to get back to Lacey’s place. She didn’t remember the drive, or if they even said a single word to each other. She just remembered Shawn’s intense blue gaze, his pupils dilated with desire. Lacey’s own eyes must have reflected the same intensity. It was a blur getting in to her house and to the bedroom.

  Shawn stripped off his shirt and unbuttoned his pants. Lacey tossed her sandals aside and yanked off the tank top. They were both on fire and moving at almost inhuman speed. Lacey had flicked on the bedroom light, out of habit, and when Shawn saw her in the pink satin bra and panties, he stopped moving. He had shucked off his pants and was now standing only in his boxers, his arousal straining against the material.

  Taking a few slow steps towards her, he gripped Lacey’s hands after she removed her bra. Pulling her closer to his body, he captured her lips in the most passionate kiss she’d ever had. Heart racing, body shaking, Lacey felt her sex throb in desire. Shawn released her hands and slowly dropped to his knees before her. Trailing kisses along her stomach, he reached one hand up to caress a breast, the other hand hooked around her backside, pulling her closer to him.

  Shawn nuzzled his head along her stomach as he turned to plant kisses on Lacey’s hip bone, nibbling and licking his way down to the apex of her thighs. Lacey shifted her weight slightly allowing her legs to open for him. Shawn’s expert fingers trailed down to her core, rubbing at the nub still sensitive from his early ministrations. Teasing her, he licked at her inner thighs and rubbed his nose against the outer flesh of her sex. Lacey’s knees went weak and her body hummed with anticipation.

  “You smell so good.” Shawn rubbed his nose against her soft skin. “And your skin tastes delicious.” Shawn moved his mouth over the satin material that barely covered her there and he breathed hot on her nub, nipping with his lips.

  “Lay down,” he murmured.

  Lacey slowly laid down on to the bed, the back of her knees up against the edge of the bed. Shawn swiftly pulled her panties off, tossing them to the side. Lacey’s nerves suddenly bunched. Lex had told her about how amazing it could be when a man went down there, but being self-conscious, Lacey wondered if she could handle it. No sooner had the thought come to mind, it flew out as Shawn licked her moist folds. She couldn’t stop the moan that slipped from her mouth.

  “Mmm…you do taste good. Open for me baby.” Shawn continued to lap at her in between words and Lacey felt her legs slip wide open for him.

  Lacey propped herself up, watching as Shawn licked skillfully at her. When his tongue dipped inside of her, Lacey moaned even louder, throwing her body back down on her bed and grabbing the bed sheets with her hands.

  She felt herself close to the edge as Shawn continued to tease her. He slipped one finger in and the combined rhythm of his tongue and finger were almost too much for her to handle. He hooked his finger and Lacey felt a strange, overpowering sensation. It was almost like she had to pee suddenly and she felt herself tense.

  “It’s okay,” Shawn whispered. “Let go.”

  Lacey slowly relaxed her body and focused on the pleasure. She felt herself climbing and climbing and was very near her peak when Shawn sucked gently on her clit and rubbed inside of her just a little harder. Lacey ground in to Shawn’s hand and then the hardest orgasm of her life wracked through her body. Convulsing so hard against his mouth and finger, Lacey felt a tear trickle from her eye and intense emotion washed over her.

  Shawn slowed down his touches to her as she came down, dizzy and breathless. He slowly brought his finger out and she glanced down to see him lick it, his eyes shut. Lacey felt satisfied, but watching him do that only increased the ache to feel him inside of her.

  Shawn slowly climbed up and with his hands behind her back, brought them both to the head of her bed, resting Lacey on her pillow. Nuzzling her neck, Shawn lightly kissed her shoulder. His hands reverently caressed her stomach, her breasts all the way up to her neck. As Lacey caught her breath, she gazed up in to Shawn’s eyes seeing his desire for her. She began to kiss his neck and jaw, rolling her body closer in to his. She ran her hands over his smooth chest, over his shoulders and brought her hand down his arm, tracing the intricate tattoo on this bicep.

  Shawn continued to places low kisses all over Lacey’s smooth skin, tasting, nipping and sucking along the way. She felt her body ready itself and as Shawn rolled her onto her back and positioned himself over her. He held up the square package and raised his eyebrows, silently asking her permission. Lacey grabbed the condom package, ripping it open with her teeth and then slowly…very slowly rolled it over his length. Her touch was creating shivers over his body and when their eyes finally met, a fire flicked in his eyes.

  Pulling her knees up and resting her calves on his upper arms, he kneeled in between her legs, positioned to take her again. Shawn gazed at her face as she looked at his body, and when her eyes gazed down to his shaft, he slowly entered
her. Eyes wide, Lacey gaped as his entire length disappeared inside of her and at the same time, she felt his thickness stretch and fill her. Shawn slipped in and out ever so slowly as she watched. Moving his hips in a circular motion, his head continued to rub against her most sensitive inner parts. She wondered if that was her g-spot because she felt that same urgent sensation she had earlier. She momentarily recalled Lex had once mentioned something about the urge to pee and g-spot stimulation. Whatever he was hitting, he was doing it slow and steady and it felt amazing.

  Even though Lacey didn’t think her body would do it again, she felt the build up of another climax deep inside her. Shawn was watching her face, and as she started to writhe against his body, he brought her legs up to his shoulders, propping her ankles by his ears. Slowly, with each thrust into her wet depths, he brought his body closer to hers. The new position was definitely rubbing her g-spot now and as she gripped his shoulders bringing him closer down to her, his thrusts now harder and faster, she felt so wound up that she thought her heart would stop.

  “Lacey…now, baby.” Shawn husked in her ear.

  “Oh…my…” Lacey obeyed his command and gave in as her body convulsed over and over again.

  Riding on the end of her orgasm, Shawn thrust deep, hard and fast again and again and on the third time, his own release exploded from him. Neither could stop moving, as if on a boat being rocked by waves. Together they rocked the very last bit of their orgasms until both were completely spent.

  Lacey felt something dripping from herself all the way down her back. Sliding her legs off Shawn’s shoulders, she tried to figure out the source. Seeing the amount of fluid, Lacey felt herself begin to panic.

  “Did it break?” Lacey watched as he pulled the condom off.

  “No baby. That is all you.”

  “What?”

  “Let me get you a towel and I’ll explain.”

  Shawn walked back from her bathroom with a damp wash cloth in his one hand a small towel one in the other.

  “Lay back baby,” Shawn carefully pushed down on her shoulders. He used the wash cloth to clean her, grinning a little as she twitched from the touch on her sensitive parts. Then he took the towel and gently dried her.

  “So, what was that all about?” Lacey said in a shaky voice.

  “I hit your g-spot babe and apparently you are a squirter.” He set the cloths aside and laid next to her.

  “Oh.” Her panic has subsided and she rested on the pillow. Lacey recalled Lex’s vivid discussions about the g-spot and squirting. Although she had thought it was all made up, even when Lex pulled out the DVDs to show her. She blushed at the thought of being so aroused.

  “You are so beautiful and sexy,” Shawn murmured as he ran a finger down her cheek.

  “Is that why you asked me out?” Lacey couldn’t hide the quiver in her voice. Was she just his weekend toy?

  “Well, it is why I noticed you, that’s for sure. But, baby, I’ve wanted to ask you out for over a year.”

  “Serious?” Lacey tried to read the emotion in his eyes.

  “Absolutely.” He continued to caress her naked body as he spoke. “I saw you in the park one day and I wanted to ask you out right then. But, by the time I got up the nerve, you had jogged off.”

  “You couldn’t have been nervous to talk to me!” Lacey found it impossible. This man was gorgeous and successful.

  He rolled on to his back, looking up at the ceiling for a few minutes before he spoke again.

  “I was. Things have been difficult for me this past year. My mom’s been sick for awhile. So, when I saw you, I wondered about you, but I had heard you were a widow. To be honest, my life was such a mess that I couldn’t pull you in to it all.” Shawn turned to look her in the eyes. “I didn’t just want to get you in bed, you know. I wanted to date you. Get to know you. I had no idea we’d have this kind of chemistry between us.”

  Lacey felt her tummy flip-flop at his words. He really wanted to get to know her. Was it possible he actually was a relationship kind of guy?

  “I didn’t know how long you’d been a widow and the last thing I wanted to do was jump in to your life, while I was trying to take care of my mom, dealing with the different weekend nurses and of course, trying to maintain my job. I wasn’t sure I had much to offer you, to be honest.” Shawn’s face scrunched up, worry lines creasing his forehead. His lips were in a tight line and Lacey sensed the pain in his words.

  “Ah, so your weekend girls are actually nurses for your mom?” Lacey tried to ease him away from his painful thoughts.

  Shawn chuckled. “Yes, I know the rumors around the development. ‘The ladies man that has a new girl every weekend.’” He chuckled again, but there was no humor in his eyes. “I couldn’t be bothered to set the record straight. I don’t want people to pity me, or my mom either. She’s strong, but if her friends knew how sick she was, they’d flock to the house with their sympathy cards, flowers and food and I was afraid she’d give up at that point.”

  “That must be hard for you.” Lacey cupped his jaw with her hand, staring in to the deep blue pools of his eyes.

  “It has been. She is in remission now and we hope it stays that way.” Shawn smiled briefly and then looked serious again. “How long have you been widowed?”

  It was Lacey’s turn to face the painful thoughts. She rolled in to his shoulder, leaning against his chest as she spoke.

  “It’s been a long time, honestly. Bobby and I married young, at eighteen. We were trying to make the best of it, but he was in the military and was away more than he was home. When he was twenty-one, his vehicle was ambushed by insurgents and he died along with every one of his team. It’s been seven years and even though I miss him, it’s more because I lost my best friend, not my husband. We’d been friends since we were toddlers. We became lovers at seventeen and we married before he was shipped out the first time.”

  Shawn held Lacey tight to him as her voice trembled. Lacey liked this quiet time with him, even if was spent delving in to their pain. She wanted to share everything with him and let him share everything with her. His warm hands and strong arms comforted her and for the first time in a long time, she felt truly happy.

  “Where do we go from here?” Lacey asked him, almost afraid to hear his reply.

  “Well, baby, that’s up to you I think.” His deep voice vibrated against her head. “I’d like to keep spending time with you, as I said last night. I really do want to get to know you better.”

  Lacey bit back a smile. “So far you like me then I guess, huh?”

  Shawn rolled over to her and pulled her close to his body. He nudged his growing arousal in to her belly.

  “It’s safe to say I really, really like you.” He rolled over on top of her, propping himself on his arms and nibbled on her neck. “So you want to go out with me again?”

  “Yes, I’d like that very much,” Lacey replied as her eyes rolled back, barely able to disguise how much pleasure Shawn brought her.

  “Me too,” Shawn whispered huskily in her ear before sliding on a condom and sheathing himself in her slick heat once again.

  Six Months Later…

  “I cannot believe you guys are getting married!” Lex shrieked as she walked in to Lacey’s house, without knocking as usual.

  Lex walked up and wrapped her arms around Lacey crushing her in a bear hug.

  “I know. I can’t believe it myself.” Lacey replied, her smile spread from ear to ear. “For once I finally feel happy and as if everything is going right in my life. I can’t imagine my life before Shawn. It’s like I have finally found myself and it’s all because he found me first.”

  “I am so happy for you sweetie. You really deserve it.” Lex’s own smile suddenly dropped and she looked down. “Now if only I could find my own hunk.”

  Lacey was spreading the bridal magazines all over the counter and stopped to look at her best friend.

  “Lex, you know it will happen for you too, hun. But, you’ve gotta
stop dating those losers to find a winner.”

  “I know. Well, there is this one guy. But, he’s friends with Shawn and I feel kind of awkward about the night we met.”

  “Who?” Lacey sat down, handing Lex a cup of coffee.

  “Remember at the Christmas party, that guy Dante?”

  Lacey nodded. “Ah the Italian stallion wasn’t he?”

  Lex smirked and a faint blush rose over her cheeks. “That’s him. We had been talking here and there throughout the night. He’s a really sweet guy. But, later in the evening, he walked in on me kissing my date, Brian.”

  “Oops.”

  “Yeah. Anyway, he looked sad when he saw us together and I got to wondering what that was all about. But, ever since then, whenever we are in the same place, he just walks away from me like I’ve got the plague.”

  Lacey tapped a pen against her chin. “Well, weddings are a great place to meet eligible bachelors you know.” Lacey winked and said, “Plus if you are my maid of honor, and Dante is Shawn’s best man…” Lacey trailed off, not finishing her thought.