She laughs and melts against me.I fucking love this.I had no game plan when I came back to the house instead of heading to the lake, but I never imaginedthisbeing what awaited me.I run my hands along the sexy curves of her body, squeezing the tops of her thighs, cupping those perfect tits in my hand.
“You are so fucking sexy,” I murmur into her shoulder, pressing small kisses there.I’d suggest we stay here forever if it weren’t for the fact that my cock is so hard it’s actually hurting.She sits up and faces me, a little smile curling at her lips.
“You thinkI’msexy?”She tugs at the hem of my shirt, pulling it up and over my head.“You’re one to talk.Look at this.Just look.”Her fingers trail over the grooves of my abs, along my pecs, then down my biceps.I bite my bottom lip, watching her hands make these trails.
“I’ve been dying to do this,” she admits in a small voice.
“Why’d you wait so long?”I lie back on the bed and pull her down beside me.We’re lying on top of my covers, looking into each other’s eyes.Somehow it feels like the most innocent first time and also something we’ve been doing for decades.
“Um, excuse me?”She lets out an incredulous laugh.“I didn’t think you felt the same way.”
“Even afterNightbeast?”My hands are roaming her body again.I can’t help it.I need to be touching her.
“I assume you watch sleazy B-movies with everyone.”
“I don’t bust out the rubber alien flicks for just anyone.That was practically a triple date, Case.”
There’s an innocence here, even though we’re both fully grown adults who know how all the parts work by now.Maybe it’s because she’s my Crazy Casey from high school.Maybe it’s because I’ve known her since kindergarten.Whatever the reason, I like it.
She laughs, running her fingers along the line of my collarbone.“You’re right.It’s so clear in hindsight.Nightbeastwas you shooting your shot.”
A little smile curls her lips as her hands wander lower, down to the waistband of my shorts.Her mouth parts slightly as she looks down at the ridge in my pants, running her palm along it.The gentle pressure makes me suck against my teeth.
“Take these off,” she says softly, tugging at my shorts.“I want to get on top.”
I’ve never removed my shorts faster in my life.They’re on the floor in a flash, along with my boxer briefs.Casey’s gaze is stuck below my waist and her mouth goes round.
“I knew you had a big dick,” she finally whispers.
This amuses me, because it confirms she’s been wondering just like I have about her.
“So you wanted to find out.”I’m saying it factually but it’s more of a question.How long have we both been thinking about this?
“Since tenth grade.”She meets my gaze shyly.
I dip my head, burying my face in the hollow of her neck.“I have you beat.Eighth grade for me.”
She recoils, looking both horrified and amused.“No.There was no way you were into me in the eighth grade.”
“You don’t have to believe me, but it’s true.”
“I had braces for miles.”
“I was into that back then.”I press small kisses along her collarbone.
“And when I messed up theCanterbury Talesin front of the whole sophomore English class, and instead of ‘Whan that Aprille’ I said ‘Whan that Farter’?You even liked me afterthat?”
I chuckle at the memory.“It was epic, and you know it.”
She looks both dumbfounded and deeply pleased as she pushes up onto her side.“Well then you definitely deserve this.”
Her cool hand wraps around my cock, erasing all thoughts about Chaucer and tenth grade English and anything that isn’tthis.She sits up, her silky brown hair curtaining over my chest as she watches herself jack me off.
I melt into the bed, heat flooding me.“Holy shit.Am I dreaming?”
“We’ll find out soon, won’t we?”She slips down to the level of my hips, gathers her hair to one side as she sends me a devilish look, then dips down and wraps her pretty lips around my cock.
My entire body goes tense as I watch.I’m caught between disbelief and level ten horniness.I knot my fingers in her hair as she takes me into her hot mouth.She makes little gagging noises as she tries to take all of me but can’t.
