want to sculpt it,” I admitted. “Would you let me do that? I’ve wanted to for a long time.”
“To make a sculpture of me?”
“Yeah,” I told her. “It started one day when you were sitting down the bleachers from me. It had been cloudy all day long and suddenly the sun came out and shined right through the windows and hit you in the face. You turned and looked up at the window and then glanced at me. That was the first time I had the thought of sculpting you.”
“When was that?”
“The first time I saw you. It was the first day that Leia met Lexi - her first class, I guess.”
“And you’ve watched me this whole time?”
“Yeah.”
“Why didn’t you talk to me?”
“If I had walked up to you and tried to start a conversation, you would have blown me off. Admit it.”
“Yeah,” Sierra admitted. “I would have wondered what the hot guy was doing talking to me and probably thought that you were just some creeper trying to pick up single moms.”
“The hot guy?” I asked as I reached over and shut the water off.
“You know you’re the hot guy,” Sierra scoffed. “With all that hair and those eyes. Yeah, no denying it.”
“Hmm. I think you might have been checking me out for a while, too,” I laughed. “That’s funny.”
“Maybe,” Sierra smiled. She leaned forward and got up on her knees in front of me before she fit her chest to mine, putting us face to face as I leaned back in the tub. “Why are we sitting here talking about what we like instead of showing each other?”
“I don’t know,” I mumbled right before I caught her lips with mine.
“Maybe we should dry off and take this to where the condoms are in the bedroom.”
“Do you trust me?”
“I should hope so,” Sierra said with a bit of sass. “I’m about to let you turn in a lottery ticket that could change my life and in case it slipped your mind, I’m going to freaking marry you in less than a week.”
“We’re taking a chance on each other then?”
“Yeah,” Sierra whispered as I bit her neck in that spot I realized earlier that she liked. “I like it when you nibble on me.”
“One of these days, I’m going to take a bite out of that ass of yours. I won’t be able to resist.”
“Try not to.”
“Try not to bite you?”
“No,” Sierra mumbled against my lips. “Try not to resist.”
“You confuse the shit out of me, Sierra,” I told her honestly.
“How’s that?”
“I barely fucking know you, but I trust you already,” I put my hands on her hips and squeezed before I pushed her down onto my cock. Luckily, it was in just the right spot to enter her and Sierra gasped as she slid down until I filled her completely. “You feel even better than I thought you would.”
“Just a second,” Sierra gasped before she started to rotate her hips. “Oh, that’s good. That’s so good.”
“Yeah,” I groaned as her lips met mine.
I reached up and cupped her breasts as she slowly moved up and down my length, stopping to grind her clit against me every time she got to the root of my cock. Our mouths were never still, devouring every spot we could both reach, and they were never quiet as both of us released breathy moans with every new sensation.
The water in the tub lapped gently against the sides with our movements, not splashing up at all since we were moving so slowly against each other. I didn’t know if this position and this easy movement could get Sierra to orgasm, but I knew that if I didn’t concentrate I would lose my grip and come inside her within another minute or two.
“How does that feel?” I asked as she ground her clit against me once again, her hips swiveling around as she rubbed against the base of my cock.
“So good,” she whispered. “So close, just a little more.”
I let her work her hips and I focused on her nipples that were now closer to my face. I pulled one into my mouth and sucked hard, causing Sierra to gasp and clutch my hair in her hand. Her guttural moan let me know she liked that little bite of pain. I did it again, flicking my tongue quickly across her nipple as I grasped it gently with my teeth. I held onto her other breast and squeezed it gently as I pinched her nipple between my