both constantly have sex on the brain.
We find Nick sitting at the bar nursing his beer. When his eyes land on mine, it’s as if I’m seeing him for the first time. It’s so clear at this moment, I feel this magnetic pull toward him. Not sure if it’s the alcohol talking or I have finally told myself it’s okay. Feeling more confident I give him my most sexy smile, hoping he understands what I’m trying to say to him. Our eyes communicate, and he gets up and opens his arms for me. Not hesitating, I jump.
Liza laughs from behind me. “Oh, man. Nick, I think you might be in for the night of your life. All of these years of her not having sex are about to change.” Walking by me, she slaps his shoulder, chuckling. “Take her home, big guy.” She moves in and takes his seat at the bar, motioning for the bartender to bring her a beer.
Nick raises an eyebrow as he notices her order a drink. “You need a ride?”
With a sip of her beer, she responds. “Nope, sex on legs will be here soon enough. Maybe next time he will be on time so you can meet him.” Her disappointment is all too evident.
“Do you want us to stay and wait for you?” Nick asks her, while holding onto me as I rub my hips against his thigh.
Eyeing my odd behavior, she laughs. “From the look of Pip, she is going to dry hump you right here.”
Nick laughs, but then grimaces. “She can hump away, but you might be right. I need to get her home before she sobers up and changes her damn mind.”
To protest, I reach out and slap his chest. “First, I’m right here, and secondly, I will not change my mind. We both know this should have happened a long time ago. I’m ready.”
Shocked to hear those words from me, his eyes widen. “Shit, I need to get her out of here, and quick.” His grimace lingers and then it hits me. He’s pulling on the front of his jeans, the source of his discomfort is now visible. The bulge in his pants looks like a python trying to get loose. Sweet Jesus. This boy does not lack in the male department.
Our eyes lower to Nick’s crotch when Liza spits out her beer and coughs. “Oh my God, don’t let that thing loose in here. Damn Pip, you are in for a night.” Liza reaches over to bump Nick’s shoulder.. “Just make sure she can walk tomorrow, we’re going shopping.”
Very Funny.
“Oh, I’ll take good care of my girl here.” The way his eyes light up when he says ‘my girl’ warms my heart.
“You both realize I’m right here, in the same room with you both. Take me home before I chicken out.” I say, directing my attention to a very wound up Nick.
That does the trick. My arm is being pulled out of its socket by Nick, who is making a mad dash for the entrance. Liza was laughing so hard, she yelled at us before the door shuts.
“You go girl; Lord knows you deserve it.”
DESIRE OVERTAKES MY onslaught of nerves, and my body is set ablaze as Nick takes his time peeling me out of my clothes. When I’m down to my matching black bra and panties, he licks his lips, ready to devour me. My gaze slowly connects with his lust filled eyes. My attempts to calm myself diminish the minute his lips fall open. His eyes spark, finally having me where he always dreamt he would. His shaking hands seem unsure where to touch me first.
Tenderly, he places a kiss on my shoulder, as he whispers in my ear, “My God, you’re so beautiful.” Walking around me, he traces his finger to my neck before delicately trailing it down between my aching breasts. His touch causes shivers to cascade down my spine. The soft touch is foreign, but I ache for more. My eyes drift closed as a flurry of emotions flood my head and my heart. Every touch echoes another set of hands that had softly traced every inch of my body. Unmistakable hands forever cemented in my mind. No matter how long ago it was, I’ll always remember. Oh God, this can’t be happening right now. Five long years have passed. How is it possible I can still remember how he felt? It’s as if that memorable night has been forever branded in my soul.
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