When we reach the bedroom, I break the kiss long enough to spin her around and slowly lower the zipper of her dress, kissing a trail down her spine as I expose her soft skin, letting the dress fall to the floor. I run my hand along the curve of her hip, finding it bare. “No bra or panties?” I slip my hand between her legs and find her thighs soaked with need, my tongue running along her neck in hot, wet circles.
“T-the designer said undergarments would ruin the lines of the dress.” She stutters.
“I have no idea what that means, but I’m glad you’re not wearing any.” I work my hand between her thighs, finding her soaked pussy. I slide two fingers into her wet core as my thumb rubs over her clit. Her back arches, pushing her ass into my hard cock, and I curse myself for not taking off my jeans before I started touching her.
My other hand finds one of her breasts, molding it to my palm as I thrust my hips against her ass. “Please, Lex.” She moans, her body tightening against mine, and instinctively, I know she’s close.
I strum my thumb over her clit harder as my fingers pump into her faster, as she wiggles in my grasp. “Come for me, Talia.”
Her body shakes as the wet sound of my fingers pleasuring her fills the air, causing her inner muscles to squeeze my fingerstightly, milking them like I want her to milk my cock. “Lex!” She shouts as she falls apart in my arms.
“Good girl.” I kiss her shoulder, praising her as her body finally relaxes. “Get on the bed.” I give her ass a playful swat, drawing a soft gasp from her lips. But like the good girl she is, she obeys, climbing into bed and spreading herself out like a feast.
Thanks to my little strip tease, all I have to remove is my boots, socks, jeans, and underwear, which I do in record time. Talia’s eyes go wide as she eyes my hard length. “Um, I’m not sure that’s going to fit.”
“I might be a virgin, but I know your body was made for mine, and it will fit perfectly.” I lean down and kiss her lips, then slide between her legs and take her up on her offer. My tongue glides through her slick heat, coating it with her taste. “So good,” I say, licking her like a cat lapping up cream.
“Oh, Lex.” Her hands slide into my hair, pushing my face harder against her pussy as she rides my tongue. “Right there. Don’t stop.” Her moans grow louder the faster I lick her until she’s coming for a second time. Only this time, I don’t take it easy on her as I suck on her clit with firm pressure, causing her to thrash around on the bed, her fingers painfully gripping my hair. It isn’t until I know her orgasm has finally stopped that I release the pressure on her clit.
Her body sags against the mattress, “Don’t get too comfortable. I’m not done with you yet.” I kiss my way up her body, placing my hard shaft at her entrance. “Are you ready for me?”
“Yes.” She sighs. I push forward inch by inch, letting her body adjust to my size. “So big. It’s so big.” She moans.
“Do you want me to stop?” I place a soft kiss on her lips.
“No, I want more. I want all of you.” She wraps her arms around my neck, pulling my lips down to hers as she lifts her hips, taking me deep inside her body, and I see stars at how tightly her inner muscles grip my hard length.
“Your wish is my command.” I flex my hips, pumping them back and forth, pulling my shaft almost all the way out of her body before slamming back in to her tight heat. “You’re so fucking tight, Talia.” My control is slipping, but I want to drag this out to make it good for her.
“Lex.” Her fingernails claw down my back. “Please. I need to come again.”
I grab her ankles and set them on my shoulders, taking her deeper and harder than I intended for our first time. But she doesn’t seem to mind as she twists her head from side to side, moaning for more.
“That’s it, baby. Let it go.” I drive impossibly deep inside of her, and she shatters around my cock, triggering my own orgasm. “Shit, Talia, you feel so good.” I flex my hips, locking her into place as I come hard, filling her with my seed, her pussy milking me just like I imagined. “That’s it, take all my come into your greedy little body.”
“That was amazing.” She smiles at me, a mix of exhaustion and happiness on her face. “How soon can we do it again?”
“Very soon.” I gently lower her legs from my shoulders and roll to my side, taking her with me. “Sleep while you can. I’m going to need a lot more of you tonight before I’ll even be close to satisfied.”
four
Talia
He’s gone.
It’s the first thing I notice when I wake up. Sometime after we made love at dawn, he slipped out of the cabin, leaving me alone with only the memories of last night and no way to reach him. I’ve never had a one-night stand before, so I don’t know the proper morning-after etiquette.
Last night, he said he was a virgin, but I’m starting to think he was lying. Not that he owes me an explanation—I got what I wanted. There’s no shame in experimenting with sex—we were both willing participants. Besides, he gave me enough orgasms to last a lifetime.
Then why does my heart hurt so much?
Done with the pity party, I throw the bedspread aside and get out of bed, refusing to cry over someone who was only mine for one night.
After a long, hot shower spent scrubbing the memory of his touch from my skin, I do my hair and makeup, then change into my bridesmaid dress before heading to the winery to meet the bride and the rest of the bridal party.
“Talia, there you are.” Rachel stands, a slight grimace on her face from the effort. “I want to talk to you in private.” She lightly grips my wrist and leads me to an empty room across the hall. The soft swish of her wedding gown fills the air. “I wanted to apologize for my behavior over the years. Ever since my mother married your father, I’ve been a brat. I was jealous that you still had your father in your life, while after the divorce, my father didn’t wantto have anything to do with me.” She lets go of my wrist and turns to look out the window. “It was wrong of me to take out my anger about my father on you.” She turns to face me. “I know it’s a lot to ask, but do you think you could ever forgive me?” Her sincerity convinces me she’s telling the truth—something I’ve never heard from her before.
Never in a million years did I think Rachel would apologize for how she’s treated me over the years. I’m not ready to respond until I hear Lex’s voice in my head, telling me that the only way to truly be happy is to forgive those who have hurt you. “I forgive you, Rachel.” Rachel smiles and steps closer, arms outstretched. I raise my hand to stop her. “I might have forgiven you, but I’m not ready to hug you.”
