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“Good because I’m not sure I can wait to get in the house. I’ve got a box of condoms in my bag. Stopped at the store on the way.”
He smiled at her. It told him two things. One, she’d been planning and hoping for this too. Two, that she hadn’t been having much sex, as she’d said since she had to go buy a box.
Not that he didn’t believe her when she’d said it before, but it was nice to get that little bit of proof too.
They got to the covered patio, she undid the strings on one side of her suit and let the bottoms fall, then she reached for his trunks and shoved them down his body. It was more work than normal since they were wet and sticking to his body.
She turned and got the box out of her bag, then dropped the bag on the concrete floor while she sat on the sectional and scooted back for him.
He took the condom out of her hand and opened it, then got himself ready because he knew damn well he wasn’t going to want to stop once he got some momentum going again.
She reached her arms out for him and pulled him down on top of her. His body might be on fire, but their skin was cool to the touch.
Her legs spread wide for him. Guess there didn’t need to be any more work up on her part. His hand slid down, felt her opening, and the slick juices around her, then guided him in to the sound of his groan. Maybe it was hers? He wasn’t sure and it didn’t matter.
Her hips bucked up and his slammed them back down.
She grabbed his wet hair and pulled him close, her mouth slanting across his, and they were fucking each other hard and fast as if they’d run out of breath if they waited any longer.
Shit, with the way they were going, he might run out of breath anyway.
It didn’t seem to matter to either of them. There was something about doing this outside with the nature of the trees and his landscaping all around. Flowers and shrubs he didn’t know the names of and paid someone to care for.
But the scents of floral and sex were in the air and driving them both harder and faster, the sectional they were on moving on the tiles, making a scratching sound.
Her nails were leaving marks on his back and he was almost slamming into her in short jerky motions trying to get her there again.
He hoped it was fast because he knew he had about ten seconds left in him.
There wasn’t a worry though because her legs went up and around his back, his hands under her ass and he pounded into her to the sounds of her screeching like the birds in the trees as he emptied every last reserve he’d had.
He collapsed down on her, his body still throbbing but feeling the most content he had in years.
15
The Perfect Way
“I’m starving,” Jasmine said. “I’m glad you’ve got steak. I think we need the red meat. Are you as tired as me? I’m so sore, but in the best way possible.”
She was cutting up potatoes to put in foil with butter and herbs to place on the grill to cook. Wesley was next to her seasoning the steaks.
“I think you took the words right out of my mouth. No regrets?” he asked.
She frowned and turned, putting the knife down and grabbing his face to look into her eyes. “The only regret I’ve got is that if I knew you were going to be that good I should have pushed sooner. I wanted you to be ready on your own.”
“I was waiting for you,” he said.
She sighed. “I know you were. I think we both were afraid to push the other. This was the perfect way to do it. Honestly, I’ve never had sex outside before. There is something liberating about it. Hope your neighbors didn’t hear if I was loud.”
She laughed and he tapped her on the nose. “If they did they might have thought it was a bird. Or they could have figured it out and been damn jealous of me. Either way, I don’t know them. We haven’t met and I couldn’t care less.”
“You haven’t met your neighbors yet?” she asked. “You’ve been here how long?”
“A little over a month. I’ve been busy. It’s not like anyone is going to come and knock on the door and bring me cookies.”
“I would have,” she said. “I did that with my new neighbors below me.”
“Really?” he asked. “I didn’t know people did that anymore.”
