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Flashbacks of golfing with Clint a time or two come to mind, and I quickly remember how drunk he would get every time we went. One time, he even threw up on the sixteenth hole, which was utterly embarrassing.
What a dumbass.
I can’t imagine Stone would ever do that.
“Yeah, I’ve gone a few times. It’s been a long time, though,” I reply, wanting to shove the memories of Clint far, far away.
“We should go sometime,” Stone says, flashing his beautiful smile that makes my heart pound just a bit harder.
“I’d like that.” I smile back. Thank God Stone can make me forget about my past relationship.
We spend the next hour sitting around the campfire, talking as we sip our drinks. When we leave, Stone takes my hand in his as we walk toward the parking lot. I look up at him and smile.
“I like holding your hand,” he says. “I hope you don’t mind.”
“I don’t mind at all. I like holding your hand, too.”
Stone gives me all the feels, and I’m ever so grateful that I met him.
“Mmmm, your pussy feels so good.”
Stone’s words spur me on as I ride him. His cock hits me in just the right spot as I slide up and down on him, soaking him in my juices. I’ve never come as many times with a man before. In most sexual experiences I’ve had, I either didn’t come at all, or it took me a long time to get there. Sex with Stone is different. Before him, the only time I’d have multiple orgasms is if I were using my vibrator.
Stone’s hands reach up and rub my tits, pulling lightly on my nipples, pushing me closer to release. “Yes,” I hiss as I increase my pace.
Stone slides one hand down to my core and rubs my clit, while still working my nipple with the other. My head falls back, and I close my eyes, allowing myself to enjoy all the sensations. I’m so close, I can feel my orgasm getting closer.
“Tell me when you’re going to come,” he says, pressing a bit harder on my clit. That’s it. That’s all I need.
“Now!” I call out in a loud whisper just before my body comes apart. I don’t stop, though, continuing to ride Stone, and before I know it, he calls out my name as he empties himself into me.
“God, you’re so good,” Stone says as I lie across his chest with his arm around my shoulder. “Sex with you is so good.”
His comment makes me smile. “Thank you. You’re pretty good yourself.”
He chuckles, making my head bob up and down with his chest. “Thanks.”
This is heaven. Lying on Stone’s chest, reveling in post-coital bliss. He smells amazing, he feels amazing… this man is just that––amazing.
We lie in silence for a moment before he says, “Do you want to know a secret?”
Thatpiques my interest. “Of course I do.”
Thoughts of what he’s about to say race through my mind. What kind of secret is Stone Ryder going to let me in on? What new fact about him am I about to learn?
“My first name isn’t Stone,” he says, and I immediately sit up to look at him. “And my last name isn’t Ryder.”
My eyebrows shoot up in surprise. Of course, a lot of authors use pen names, the thought just never crossed my mind that Stone would be one of them. “Who have I been sleeping with, then?”
Stone laughs at my question before answering me. “Before I tell you, you have to promise to keep it a secret.”
Cocking an eyebrow, I realize he must like me if he’s willing to divulge this important secret he keeps from the world.
He trusts me. I can trust him.
“Do I need to sign an NDA?” I joke, although I idly wonder if he’ll say yes.
Stone shakes his head. “No. No NDA required. I trust you.”
