We eat in companionable silence. I’m not sure if it's just me, or the both of us, but I can feel something crackling between us. I know from my end it is a sexual pull. I want nothing more than to take this woman back to my place and strip her bare.
“What are you thinking about or contemplating?” Allison asks as she sets down her half-eaten club sandwich.
“What makes you think I was contemplating something?” I retort.
“Because you keep furrowing your brow and have pushed the same five fries around your plate for the last five minutes,” she says, and I look down and realize I’m doing exactly that.
“You’ve got me there,” I state. “Honestly?” I say, but it comes out more like a question.
“I only ever want the God’s honest truth from you,” she says.
“I’ve been thinking about you constantly since you left my place the other morning. Not just in the mornings or when I’m lying in bed wishing that you were wrapped up in my sheets still, but all fucking day and night. It's like you’ve sunk your way into my subconscious, and I can’t get you off my mind.”
“I don’t really know what to say to that.”
“I can’t offer you anything more than sex right now. We both know how good that is, so why not explore that a little more?” I suggest, hoping like hell she’ll accept my half-assed proposal.
“So, just sex?” she questions.
“Yes.”
“Exclusive?”
“If I have my way with things, you won’t have time for any other man.” I smirk. “But if it would make you feel better about things, I can agree to those terms. No one else. If either one of us wants someone else, then we end our little agreement and move on with our lives.”
“Okay,” she agrees, and I think my chin about hits the tabletop. I didn’t believe that it would be quite this easy, but I’ll be damned, it was.
“What are you doing after lunch?” I ask.
“You,” she states. My cock swells so fast in my jeans that I’m not sure I’ll be able to stand and walk out of here.
“Fuck yes, you will be,” I finally choke out.
She flashes me a fiery look that has my blood boiling and a desire to sink balls deep into her as soon as possible.
9
ALLISON
I follow Lee out to the parking lot. I was able to park right next to his truck.
“Your place or mine?” he asks.
“I don’t care,” I tell him.
“Mine’s closer, so I’ll follow you there,” he says.
I unlock my car and slide into the driver's seat. I still can’t believe we meet up like this and end our meet-ups with a roll in the sheets. Don’t get me wrong, the sex is life-changing, but it still sometimes feels a little strange.
I drive the few miles to Lee’s place, hitting the two lights green, so nothing slows us down. My body is already humming at the knowledge of what’s to come. I swear, this man can turn me on with just one smoldering look from across the room.
I pull into his driveway and park to the side, allowing him to pull into his main spot. I cut the engine but wait a minute to take a few deep and calming breaths. When I open my eyes back up, Lee’s standing next to my driver’s side door.
I open the door and swing my legs to the side so I can step out.
“Everything okay?” he asks, the concern furrowing his brow.
“Yeah, just needed a minute,” I tell him honestly.
“You sure?” he pushes.
“Yes,” I assure him. I stand to my full height, still nowhere near his height, seeing as how I just reach his shoulder. I dig deep, find some confidence that I don’t always have, push up on my toes, and plant a chaste kiss on his lips.
He wraps his hands around my torso, pulling me in closer as he deepens the kiss. What I’d intended to be a quick peck, he’s turning into a full-on make-out session.
He breaks our kiss, resting his forehead against mine for a few seconds. “Let’s get inside; we can get a little more comfortable.”
I follow Lee inside his house, kicking off my shoes once inside his front door.
He closes the door behind us. I startle when his hands slide along my sides, coming to rest on my abdomen. His lips find my neck as he moves my hair off my shoulders to give him better access. “Do you need anything before I strip you and have my wicked way with you?” he says against my skin.
“No,” I manage to say. Lee’s lips against my skin are very distracting and turn me on.
“Good.” He smirks before sucking on my neck. He starts to walk us toward the bedroom, tugging at our clothes as we move that way. By the time we reach his doorway, he’s got my shirt up and pulls it over my head. His hands cup my breasts, and I love the stimulation him rolling my nipples provides. My center clenches, and I can feel my desire as it dampens my panties. “Fuck,” he grits out when one of his hands slips down and finds me wet and ready for him.
He circles my clit before sinking two fingers inside my pussy. My body clenches around him, almost ready to release at the intrusion. He knows just how to strum my body to life, playing me like a professional musician would play their instrument of choice.
“Lee,” I moan his name. “I’m going to come,” I warn him. “Don’t stop; I’m so close!” I cry out.
“Fuck yes, you are,” he says as he spins me around, so I’m now facing him. He backs me against the wall, all while never slowing his hand from fucking me. He kisses me hard while working his own jeans open and down his hips.
I whimper at the loss of his fingers. My eyes open, and I look down to see why in the hell he stopped. I find him sheathing his engorged cock in a condom. Before I can say anything, he’s lining up with my entrance and thrusting in, hard and fast.
My body instantly stretches to accommodate him. He’s so fucking deep at this angle and position.
“Holy shit, Allison,” he grits as he pounds into me; his rhythm is fast and unrelenting. “I swear your pussy was made for me,” he says as he brings his lips to mine in a punishing kiss.
I bite at his bottom lip. My body practically floats as I climb higher and higher toward my orgasm.
“You like that?” he asks as he rotates his hips slightly after pulling out. The way it causes his pelvic bone to tap into my clit has me seeing stars as I fall over the edge, my orgasm taking over. Lee thrusts a few more times, his own body cresting over the edge as we come together.
He slows his thrusts, holding me against the wall. It's then I realize we never fully got undressed. My pants are still around one leg, my bra is still in place. Lee’s pants and boxers are around his ankles. He must have pulled his shirt off when he pulled mine, as it is on the floor with it.
“Wow,” I finally say, looking up at him.
“I swear, against the wall sex with you is the best there is.” He smirks, placing a chaste kiss against my lips.
“We never seem to make it to a bed for the first time, do we?” I muse.
“We’re explosive like that,” he adds.
“Nothing wrong with being explosive,” I tell him as he finally slips out of me and sets me back down on the floor. I take my pants and panties all the way off, fixing them so they’re ready for me when it's time to get dressed again later.