Cole groaned as he continued to work me over. He licked, sucked, and played with my cock until I was nearly ready to combust. When he popped off me, he shimmied back up to kiss me again, his lips and face covered in spit.
“I’m so fucking hard right now.”
“You want to come?”
We were young. We had a quick refractory period, and maybe coming now would help him when he slipped inside me later.
“I could... oh.”
Cole wrapped his hand around his dick, gave it two quick pumps, and exploded across my chest. He grunted softly as he came, the veins in his neck prominent as he clenched his teeth.
He gave me a sheepish grin. “Sorry.”
“You have nothing to be sorry about.” I dragged a finger through the cooling cum before I brought it to my mouth. When I did it again, Cole’s eyes darkened, and when I glanced down, hewas already growing hard again. “Okay, well, you’re a champion at this.”
He huffed. “It’s you, baby.” Cole leaned forward and licked up the rest of the mess he made, which only made me want him more. No one had ever done that before.
“Do you have supplies? Lube and condoms?” In my haste to get over here—my dick taking over and my brain only thinking about one thing—I hadn’t thought to bring any.
Cole ducked his head. “Yes.” It came out soft and mumbled.
He moved to sit next to me on the blanket. The air smelled like cum and sweat, and my body hummed with want. If he didn’t get inside me soon, I might have to take matters into my own hands.
“What was that, Casanova?” I reached over to touch his face, forcing him to look at me. “Did you think this might happen tonight?”
His eyes went wide. “What? No, I just...I had them just to be prepared. Mav... He brought me to the store and helped me pick out a good lube. One that would be gentle for you. I was mortified, but he acted like it was no big deal.”
“Remind me to thank your uncle the next time I see him.” My heart thumped like a drum against my chest. “Why don’t you go get that stuff? We’re going to need it.”
I threw my head back and laughed as Cole eagerly jumped to his feet and hurried from the room.
I was in so much trouble with him, but right now I didn’t care.
Chapter Fifteen
Cole
My hands shook as I opened the drawer of my dresser where I stashed the lube and condoms. I had been horribly embarrassed when Maverick had suggested I buy them “just in case,” but now I was saying a silent thank you. I grabbed what I needed from under my underwear and took a few deep breaths to try to calm myself. This was really happening. I was going to have sex with Reed. He wanted me. And I wanted him. This was a big step. A huge one, actually, and I didn’t want to mess it up.
Once I felt like I had gathered myself together, I went back downstairs to find Reed waiting right where I had left him. His arms wrapped around his legs as he smiled up at me, the flickering of the candles in his eyes. He leaned back, exposing all that pale, smooth skin, and I dropped to my knees to kiss him, pressing my lips against his soft, warm mouth. Reed’s hands threaded into my hair as the kiss deepened; his tongue tangled with mine, and his cock grew hard.
“I thought maybe you had changed your mind,” he whispered when we pulled apart. Reed’s fingers skimmed over my face. “Which would be perfectly fine. I would never pressure someone to have sex if they weren’t ready.”
I gripped his chin lightly. “You’re not pressuring me, and I haven’t changed my mind. I was trying to calm myself down. I’m just a little nervous.”
“You have nothing to worry about,” Reed assured me again and gently pushed me to sit down. Then he climbed up into my lap. “I’ll show you everything you need to know. I want this to be good for both of us, Cole.” Then he kissed me again, soft little whimpers and moans escaping as our mouths clashed.
It had never been this good. Not with anyone. Reed was perfect. Smart, beautiful, and funny. I wanted to share everything with him. First times like this. When I was finally drafted. His first dance on Broadway. I wanted to go back to school and show everyone pictures of my boyfriend. Plan a future with him. Forever, if he would let me. Was it too soon to think about that?
“I need you inside me,” Reed whispered. He wrapped his hand around both of us, and I glanced down to watch him, his slim hand jerking us together. Cum clung to both the tips as he slowly moved up and down. Fuck, that was hot as hell. “Please, Casanova.”
My eyes darted back to his. The brown of his irises was swallowed by the darkness of his pupils. I nodded, afraid to speak. Afraid to blurt out that I loved him when that was just too crazy. Reed kissed me hard on the mouth, then reached for the lube I had dropped on the floor. He popped the lid, squirted some on his fingers, and lifted his hips before his eyes rolled back. Wait, was he prepping himself?
“Let me see,” I demanded. “Baby, I wanted to see you get yourself ready for me.”
Reed whimpered. “It feels so good. I can only imagine what it’s going to feel like what that fat dick of yours inside me.”
“Show me,” I said again.