Strung Tight (The Road To Rocktoberfest #1) - Ann Lister Page 0,64
and pressed a kiss to his lips. “I want to get naked with you and lie on that big bed,” I suggested. “Are you game?”
“You know I’m game, but I’m going to see if this shower works and get cleaned up first,” Dallas said.
“I’m starving, so I’ll make us each a sandwich while you do that,” I said and began to pull a few things from the refrigerator.
“I brought condoms if you’re interested in using one,” Dallas said as he paused in the opening of the kitchen.
I spun around to look at him and smiled shyly. “I have some with me, too, but knowing Dagger, he probably stocked the bedroom and bunks with enough condoms and lube to last us a year,” I said and laughed.
“I’m not suggesting we have to go that far,” he said. “I just wanted you to know I’m ready for anything you want to do.”
I stepped closer and pressed a kiss to his lips. “I want everything with you,” I said. “Maybe after you shower, you can show me how to make it good for both of us.”
“Give me five, and I’ll be ready,” Dallas said and disappeared into the bathroom. I heard the shower water come on, and I smiled as I imagined him naked just on the other side of the wall. I probably should have joined him, but the stall wouldn’t have been big enough for both of us. I finished making our sandwiches instead and had started to eat mine when Dallas appeared in the hallway. He was still damp with water droplets and clutching a towel at his hip. I grabbed his sandwich off the counter and handed it to him, then watched him take a bite and slowly chew the piece while holding my gaze. When did eyeing someone eat turn sexy? The way his lips moved made me ache to have them on me.
I set my sandwich back down on the counter; the thought of eating was overpowered by the lust I felt for a nearly naked Dallas who stood just a few feet away from me. I stepped closer and kissed him again while I walked him backward down the hall and into the bedroom. Then I kicked the door shut with my foot and pressed the lock button on the knob.
Dallas tossed his damp towel onto a chair in the corner and set his sandwich down on the small table next to it, then began to pull at my clothing. Once I was naked, we both climbed up onto the bed and rolled into the center. I couldn’t stop staring at him with a sappy grin on my face that made me feel like a love-struck idiot. It was probably the beautiful newness of this relationship that had me feeling things I never had before, plus this was my first time with a guy. I was bound to be emotionally twisted up inside with all of that going on, right? I didn’t dare spend too much time trying to justify what was going on in my head.
Dallas’s fingers trailed down my chest, and his touch pulled me from my thoughts. I sucked in a breath and dove for his mouth. My hands were everywhere, and I still couldn’t get enough of him or reach every spot I wanted to touch. I wanted to know every square inch of his body like it were my own.
“I want you so fucking bad,” I huffed out when we finally came up for air.
“Take me,” Dallas answered.
“Tell me how,” I whispered against his lips.
“I’ll show you instead,” Dallas said and licked at my lips.
I was right about Dagger stocking the bedroom with supplies. There was a box on the shelf in the wall unit behind our heads. I’d have to make sure I thanked him later for that detail. It saved me from having to leave the bed and Dallas’s warm embrace to retrieve the condoms and lube from my pants pocket.
Dallas squirted lube on my fingers and then turned onto his back and placed my hand between his legs. He took my index finger and pressed it to his hole, then made slow circles with my fingertip to his entrance. I kept my head on the pillow close to his and listened to his breathing hitch whenever my finger would slip inside even the tiniest bit. I couldn’t help but imagine the sounds he’d make when my cock slid into him.