“That was amazing, Juls. Your tits look hot bouncing all over me.”
“Thanks,” I laughed. “Glad you liked it.”
“Oh yeah, I loved it.”
“Me too.” I smiled and squirmed, laughing when his soft but still impressive dick jerked inside of me.
“Seriously though, Dylan, thank you. When I’ve been on top before, it was hard for me to keep moving like that. I’d try, but it took him so long… I guess because I wasn’t good at it, and by the time he was done, my whole body hurt from the exertion. But with you, you helped me and made it so good.”
“Baby, please don't ever talk about sex with someone else while my dick is still inside you. He was an asshole. I don’t care who’s on top, we are doing it together, we are a team, and whether it’s sex or anything else, I will never leave you to struggle on your own if I can help you.”
I love you!I screamed the words inside my head.
Aloud, I said, “Let’s go and make the most of these days.” I couldn’t verbally express my love for him yet, but I’d show him with my actions. I wanted to do everything with him, to have fun and excitement, and then come home and be right back here.
“I’m happy right here,” he said with a twist of his hips and an echo of my thoughts.
We laughed then let out a simultaneous groan as he slipped out.
“I guess we can go now.”
17
Dylan
“Favorite taco?”
“Fish tacos,” I said. “But I’d do anything for a good breakfast burrito too.”
“Good choices,” Juliette said, gesturing with her overstuffed fish taco and dropping half the filling onto her plate. “Oh man, that’s the best part,” she said with a chuckle as she scooped it back up.
I smiled, soaking her in. Juliette’s warmth and beauty rivaled the sun when she laughed like that.
“Is there anywhere in particular you’d like to go?” I asked as she finished her last bite.
“I really like the art village, La Villita. But I’d be happy to do anything you want.”
“That sounds good. And it’s right near the Alamo, where I’d love to take you.”
“Perfect,” she said with a grin. So easy to please.
“It’s a bit of a hike if you’re up for it. Or would you rather drive?”
“Let’s walk. It’s a beautiful day, and I love walking along the river. It’s like an oasis in an urban jungle.”
“An oasis crowded with tourists?”
“Well, yeah, but I still love it.”
“I’m kidding. I like it too, and it’ll be even better with you.”
We chatted easily on our way down the Riverwalk, comparing our favorite restaurants and shops. Juliette pointed out flowers and views of the water and architecture that she liked, and she waved back to the people on a passing boat, while I paid careful attention to keep pace with her. Her enthusiasm was adorable, but anytime she looked at anything, she stopped walking for a moment. She wasn’t kidding when she said she had to focus on what she was doing, even walking.
Juliette suddenly jumped and sidestepped, nearly falling as a jogger passed by her. I grabbed her arm and pulled her up, throwing a glare back at the jerk who’d startled her, but it was more my fault than his. I’d seen him coming towards us, of course, but I didn’t say or do anything. There was more than enough space for him to pass, and I hadn’t realized that Juliette wasn’t aware of him.
“Are you okay?” I quickly scanned her for any injuries. “Did I hurt your arm?”
“I’m fine. Thanks for catching me. You didn’t hurt me. It would’ve been worse if I fell.”