Pretty Sweet - Christina Lee Page 0,79
it all. There was something about being near the water and being with Seth that felt calming and exciting at the same time.
Seth opened the fridge to place our groceries inside. We’d be grilling steaks later, and while he was lining up the waters we’d bought on the shelf, I quickly and quietly unloaded stuff from my bag in the lower cupboard. Unbeknownst to him, I’d purchased chocolate, marshmallows, and graham crackers to make s’mores because of the memory he’d shared about his father.
Then I followed him down the hallway, past the guest bedroom, to the master, which was a cozy size, and placed my bag on the dresser beside his. As he began unpacking his clothes, I stepped behind him, encircling him in my arms, and breathed him in. “You smell good.”
Seth sighed and melted into my embrace as I kissed his ear, then his nape, so many tender words hanging off my lips.
Goose bumps lined his skin as I sucked on a spot right below his ear that always made him shiver. When he turned in my arms, our mouths crashed together in a clamber of teeth and tongues, hands winding in each other’s hair.
We fell back on the bed and lay side by side, kissing softly. I loved being in the moment with him, enjoying the soft flicks of his tongue and the way his mouth fit so perfectly against mine.
Our kisses turned frantic, and I rolled onto my back, taking him with me as we messily pulled off shirts and pushed down shorts, trying to keep our mouths fused together while our hands roamed and our shafts slid together in a rhythm that set my teeth on edge.
“Can’t seem to get enough of you,” I murmured, and he gasped when I took both our cocks in hand and began stroking us into oblivion.
I wanted so much more with him, but I also liked exactly what we were doing, the pace we were going, and would keep touching and exploring him as long as he was comfortable.
It didn’t take long for both of us to spurt all over my stomach. As he settled against me, a laugh bubbled up in his throat, and soon enough we were both chuckling.
“What the hell are we laughing about?” I asked as he buried his face in my neck.
“I don’t really know,” he replied as his shoulders shook and my fingers played teasingly over his lower back.
When he glanced up at me with a contented grin and softened eyes, that was the moment I knew I was gone for this guy who had come into my life seemingly out of nowhere and turned it upside down in the best possible way.
He rolled off the bed to grab a towel from the bathroom, which we hadn’t even had a chance to explore yet, and when he returned, I looked openly at his nakedness as he stared blatantly at mine, even as a flush of color crawled over his cheeks. And as he was about to cross his arms to cover himself or say something self-deprecating, I shook my head. “Don’t. You’re beautiful, Seth. I’m lucky to be here with you.”
“I’m the lucky one.” He sat down beside me and gently swiped at the combined come on my stomach with the damp towel. My cock began swelling just from his hands being on me, and I knew we needed to get out of this room before I pulled him down on the bed with me again.
“Let’s check out the lake,” I suggested, standing up and pulling on my shorts.
“Good idea,” he replied, and began doing the same.
Once we slipped back into our sneakers near the welcome mat, I pulled open the door. “Last one to the dock is a rotten egg.”
“You don’t play fair,” he yelled after me as I hightailed it past the grill and fire pit to the lake. But the fucker was fast and gained on me as we got close to the water’s edge. He beat me onto the dock, then bent over holding his sides, grinning and panting. “I won fair and square.”
I sucked air into my lungs as I doubled over and conceded the win. When I finally caught my breath, I straightened and glanced out at the water. “Damn, it’s pretty.”
“It really is.” I followed him to the edge of the dock, where we sat down and watched a family of ducks swimming in the lake. The sun was beating down on us, but it felt