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“Well, you already know I’m damn cute.” I toy with her a bit, and she smiles even bigger.
“Don’t give yourself too much credit. It’s just a smidgen,” Luna teases.
“If it was just a smidgen, you wouldn’t be here right now.” I snake a hand around the back of her neck and pull her close. She gasps in anticipation, and I gaze right into those eyes of hers that I love so much.
I back Luna against the wall and press my lips down onto hers. She kisses me back feverishly, and kissing her is unlike kissing anyone I have in the past. If I’m being honest, I never really enjoyed kissing anyone else. It felt forced. It didn’t feel natural. With Luna, I can’t say the same. There’s this connection between us that I can’t yet explain. It makes me think about when Armor got with Jada. He said he couldn’t keep himself away from her, and I understand what he means now. All I seem to do is keep doing the same thing he was.
Luna runs her hand under my shirt, slowly skirting against my muscles. I press into her further, making sure she feels my boner that’s barely hiding underneath my jeans. The two of us keep kissing until I get back into my bedroom and shut the door behind us.
We both peel away our clothes. They fall into piles on the floor, and we paw at one another like we’re two sex-crazed beasts. Once Luna’s naked, I toss her onto the bed and dive straight between her legs. I’ve been dying to taste her sweet nectar, and now I’m taking my opportunity. I drag my tongue along her outer lips, and she runs her fingertips through my hair.
“God, that feels so good,” she moans in complete satisfaction.
I don’t say a word. Instead, I keep on task until her legs are beginning to shake, and I know her orgasm’s going to be running right through her.
I drive two fingers inside her entrance and pump them in and out while I suck her clit into my mouth. She’s super sensitive already, and I don’t stop once she tries to push me away. I know she’s on the brink of absolutely losing it, and that’s what I want. I want her to know how much pleasure I can bring her. It’s that and so much more.
Once she comes down from her orgasm, I grab a condom out from my bedside table and slide it over my hard cock. She flips around on her stomach, and I enter her from behind. Running my hands along her back, I feel every inch of her that I can.
“Fuck, I don’t want this to stop,” Luna admits, and I don’t either.
“We don’t have to, beautiful. We’ve got all the time in the world,” I promise to her in a whisper.
I know this is incredibly selfish of me, but I don’t want her to leave. I’m learning that I hate it when we’re apart. Luna could very well be the woman I’m meant to be with . . . I can only hope that she feels just as strongly as I do.
CHAPTERTEN
Luna
The LA trip was over in an instant. Way too soon. Although, in a lot of ways, it seemed like it lasted for a very long time. I just got back to Julian—to the quiet, empty, serenely peaceful small town. And since I couldn’t face going home and missing Brennon—or Sarge, as everyone in LA calls him—I knew I needed to be getting out of the house, so I decided to stop by Stacey’s salon.
It’s empty, not surprising for a Monday morning, but still kind of sad knowing how much work Stacey has already put into it and continues to as she tries to make it take off.
“Hey, you!” she calls out from the open doorway as she sees me trudging up Main Street. “So? How was it?”
I just smile the widest smile I can manage. “It was great!”
“Oh, I’d say it was more than great,” she says as she helps me take off my backpack. “I know that smile.”
“All right, yes, I had the time of my life,” I tell her. “And that’s putting it mildly. I just got back here, and I already want to go back.”
Oops. I didn’t mean to say that. The thought of maybe moving to LA to be closer to Brennon has been in the back of my mind for the entire bus ride home. But I wanted to break it to Stacey much more gently.
Stacey and I have always been as close as sisters, and since I lost my mom and dad, she’s been my whole family. The thought of leaving her behind is not something I can actually face. It was hard enough when I moved to NYC, but she was in a serious relationship at that time, which seemed to be leading to marriage. It fell apart, though. Sadly.
I think she’s thinking pretty much the same thing. At least, that’s what the sudden sadness in her eyes is telling me. I wanted to tell her all about Brennon’s life in LA, his MC, and just what a tight-knit family Satan’s Raiders MC actually are. While I was there, I kept thinking that it was all the family I’d ever need. But Stacey is already all the family I need.
I also wanted to tell her all about how much fun I had with Brennon. Riding on the back of his bike all over LA. Skinny dipping in the ocean. Making love on the beach under the soft light of the stars. And all about how I’ve never felt as connected to another human being as I do to him.
But for me to have all that all the time would mean moving to LA. Moving away from Stacey. And I don’t want to talk about that. I don’t even want to think about it.
One of the teachers from the elementary school Stacey and I attended—Ms. Rojas—walks in, smiling and blushing at the same time.
“Do you have time to take me?” she asks Stacey, then glances at me. “Oh, no, I see you’re busy.”
I shoot to my feet. “No, no, I was just visiting. Come on in, Ms. Rojas. Stacey will take great care of you.”
They both smile at me gratefully, and I tell Stacey I’ll see her later and head home.
