“Are you cold?” I ask, my eyes slowly searching hers. “We can go in if you are.”
She drags her top teeth over her bottom lip. “Not so much anymore.”
The corners of my lips twitch. “What are we doing here, pup?”
“I don’t know,” she replies. She’s out of breath but her fingers slip beneath the waistband of my sweatpants. Her lips tip up in a coy smile. “What do you think we’re doing here?”
My cock twitches in my pants. “Whatever feels good,” I tell her, my hands dropping down to her stomach as I mimic her, pushing her shirt farther up. “I’m—uh—” I pause, running my tongue over my top teeth. “It’s been a long time since I’ve?—”
I pause, the words dying on my lips because I can’t bring myself to speak them out loud. Not now, not here.It will only sever the moment and I’m not letting that happen.
Call me selfish, but I’ll deal with the feelings that come with this afterwards.
Her smile softens. “No one is in a rush, Caleb,” she says softly, her fingers abandoning my waistband. She rests her hands on the tops of my thighs. “I think it will be better for both of us if we just take it slow.”
“How slow?” I ask as I begin to lower both of us back down onto the lounge chair. Her hands creep up to my body, circling around my back, nails raking along my flesh.
“We don’t have to decide right this second,” Mia says, her eyes searching mine. “If it begins to feel like it’s too much, we can stop.”
I hover above her, taking her in. She’s so beautiful lying on her back, her hair like a halo around her head, the light emanating from the pool making her glow. She stares back up at me without regret or judgment. She’s being genuine and considerate of my situation. Honestly, after knowing her only a short time, I wouldn’t expect anything different. Mia Landry is steady and strong, caring and kind. She doesn’t waver and I find solace in that predictability.
Unable to hold off any longer, my lips crash into hers. Mia holds me close, bending her knees and caging my hips in with her thighs. One of my hands makes its way down to her thigh, gripping her through her sweatpants as I slide my other along the side of her neck, plunging my fingers through her silky hair to cradle the back of her head.
Mia kisses me back with a tenderness that mixes with a blazing heat, seeping through every cell in my body. Her nails dig into my flesh again but it feels so good. Her thighs tighten against me as her tongue dances with mine. I breathe her in, savoring the way she smells, the way she feels, and the way she tastes, just like this, lost in this moment with me.
My cock strains against my pants, throbbing as I lower my hips and press against her. Mia lets out a soft breathless moan when I grind against her clit. I swallow the sound, pressing harder into her. One of her hands moves up my neck to the back of my head to pull me down more, her tongue sliding over mine. The way she responds ignites a fire inside me. It spreads rapidly through my veins and I can’t help but wonder how she might look coming undone beneath me from my touch.
“Fuck, Mia,” I groan against her mouth, pulling her bottom lip between my teeth as I clamp down. She whimpers, lifting herself up against me. I release her lip and run my tongue over the indents I left in her flesh.
Releasing her hip, I glide my hand along her torso. My fingers dive beneath her shirt and slide up until they graze the underside of her breasts. I suck in a sharp breath and hold it as my thumb caresses her soft, supple skin. My cock throbs at the knowledge that she’s not wearing a bra.
I pull back from her so I can search her eyes, desperate for her words. Her eyes shine through the darkness, and she licks her lips again. “Is this okay?” I ask, my voice low and hoarse.
She drags her teeth over her bottom lip, nodding as she stares up at me. “Yes.”
“Tell me what to do, pup,” I say, my voice gravely.
Her slender throat bobs. “Touch me, Caleb.”
A low moan vibrates in my chest and I slowly slide my hand up and over her breast, appreciating its fullness in my palm as I cup it. She stares up at me through a hooded gaze, lips parting as a shallow breath escapes her when I brush the pad of my thumb over her nipple.
“Oh,” she breathes out. My heart stutters in my chest from that soft sound falling from her lips. I move my thumb again in a sweeping motion over her tender flesh. Mia shivers, her hands drifting along the waistband of my pants as her gaze burns into mine. I drag my forefinger along her skin, stopping to pinch her nipple with my thumb and pointer finger, rolling it between them.
“Caleb,” she moans, withering under my touch as she begins to push her fingers a little farther beneath the waistband of my boxer briefs. Warmth builds in the pit of my stomach and goose bumps break out across my skin as the tips of her fingers graze my flesh, creeping closer to my throbbing erection. “Is this okay?”
A shiver travels down my spine as she pauses and waits for my response. “Yes,” I admit, my voice thick with lust. “Go lower, pup. I want you to feel exactly what you’re doing to me.”
A quiet laugh falls from her lips as her fingers travel lower, her hand pushing farther into my pants. Her warm palm sends an electrical current through me as she grazes my cock. She pauses, a sheepish grindancing across her lips. “You too,” she murmurs, sliding her other hand to mine that lingers on her chest. She wraps her delicate fingers around my wrist. “I want you to feel what you’re doing to me.”
My cock throbs as she releases my wrist and I begin my descent down her abdomen. I slip it beneath the waistband of her sweatpants, and push beneath the elastic of her panties to find her soft, hot flesh with my fingertips. Her eyes are locked in on mine, her lips parted as she pants just from my fingers at the top of her mound. I slip my hand between her legs and drag my fingers against her pussy.
“You’re so wet,” I growl at the moisture collecting on my fingers. I tease her clit, moving past to linger against her center. I could push my finger inside and feel the depths of her. Feel how tight and wet and warm she is inside.
I can’t take my eyes off of her, my body still as I watch the way her throat moves as she swallows. Her eyes widen a little, her pupils dilating and nostrils flaring as I give in to the temptation, slowly pushing a finger inside of her. Her cunt constricts around me.
My heart pounds against my ribcage as I focus on how tight she’s wrapped her hand around my cock. The tips of her fingers don’t touch around my girth. “Goddamn, Mia, I want to feel my cock inside of you.”
“I—I don’t know.” She pauses, a breathy laugh escaping her. “You’re big. Like really big.”
