Tenn groans and presses his hips into the mattress. “Stop, Casey. You’re giving me a hard-on.”
“That may have been my sinister intention,” I murmur, and then tilt my hand to cup his balls so I can massage them.
“Mmmmm,” Tenn groans and his hips gyrate, humping the mattress.
I expect… at any moment now, for Tenn to roll over, shoot me a lethally sexy smile, and command me to suck his dick. Which was my ultimate goal when I started touching him.
Instead, he surges up from the bed, launches himself at me, and wraps his arms tightly around my waist. He rolls onto his back, taking my body with him until I’m laying completely flush against his muscled hardness, with another hardness pressed into my belly.
“Christ woman,” he grumbles before leaning up to give me a swift kiss. “What do you have against sleeping in?”
“I can’t help it,” I whine dramatically as I push up into a sitting position to straddle him. “I’m horny.”
To prove my point, I tilt my hips, rubbing myself over his hard length. “See,” I murmur huskily. “I’m wet for you.”
Tenn’s eyes flare hot and his hands come to my hips, trying to push me down to grind on his cock. “Sleeping is totally overrated.”
“Yes it is,” I agree, and then lean forward to run my lips along his neck.
“Casey?” Tenn whispers.
“Hmmmmm?” I move my lips from his neck, sliding up to the area behind his ear that I know drives him crazy. I learned that fortuitously last night.
“Ever fucked bare?”
I jerk in surprise over the question, but I also can feel wetness seeping out of me over the idea. Lifting my head, I look down at him. “No. Have you?”
“Yup,” he says with a knowing smile. “With my ex-wife.”
“Oh,” I say, not prepared for the surge of jealousy that flows through me.
“Of course,” he says with a careless shrug of his shoulders, “she fucked around on me so I had to get tested, but I’m all clean and spiffy, and I’ve always wrapped up since then.”
“She cheated on you?” I asked with wonder. Because why, oh why, would a woman ever go looking for something else when she had a man like this in her bed?
“She’s a bit fruity,” he says with a grin. “Still holds aspirations I’ll come back to her one day.”
I wrinkle my nose at the prospect. “I don’t think I like her. Granted… I don’t know her, but I don’t think I like her.”
“Well, that makes two of us,” he says affably. “I tolerate her because she’s Zoey’s mother, but that’s about all she gets from me.”
“Speaking of Zoey,” I say, my thoughts of his hard cock between my legs momentarily forgotten, “how was your visit with her?”
Tenn’s face breaks out into a huge smile. He then proceeds to talk for ten minutes about everything they did for the few days he was in Raleigh and how he’s going to bring her here next week. Of course, I went ahead and sat up straight so I could listen to him, and of course, since we were talking about his daughter, his hard-on waned, but that would be expected.
“I’m going to bring her here next week when she gets back from riding camp,” he says. “Let her spend a few weeks here for summer vacation.”
“Don’t you have plans to get back to work or something?” I ask hesitantly.
“No immediate plans,” he says. “I’m thinking about starting up a business with a buddy of mine I served in the Marine Corps with.”
“What kind of business?”
“A custom bike shop. He does custom work right now but not on a large scale and only through word of mouth. Figured he could do the body work and I could do the engine work.”
“Where would you do that?”
“Somewhere in North Carolina,” he says, and I immediately experience a jolt of pleasure over the fact that Tenn will be living in the same state as me. “Somewhere close to Zoey so I can see her. And speaking of Zoey… think you can use your realty connections to find me a place to rent here for a few weeks? I don’t want to have to get two hotel rooms when she comes, and given that she’s a fourteen-year-old girl, I know she doesn’t want to be bunking down with her dad.”
Shaking my head, I say, “It’ll be hard. We’re in high season now, but I’ll look around for you this morning.”
“Cool,” he says and then his hands come up to my thighs, where they stroke upward past my hips to my ribs, and from ribs to the front of my breasts. I arch my back, pressing into his touch, and feel him start to grow hard underneath me again.
Then I’m struck with an insane idea. “But what if you two just stayed with me? I have two bedrooms.”
Tenn’s hands stop moving, but they squeeze reflexively. “Here? With you?”
“Well, yeah,” I say hesitantly, now wondering if that was a completely stupid idea. “I mean… if that’s a problem, I could always go stay with my parents and let you two have this place. That would solve your problem, and seeing as how you’re unemployed right now, it will save you money.”
“Yeah, wasn’t really worried about the money, baby,” he says offhandedly, and then his eyes narrow. “I was more thinking about the fact that you’re a bit skittish when it comes to men in your territory. This offer wouldn’t have anything to do with the fact that you’re just trying to keep my big, muscular body in your bed for a while, would it?”
My eyes go wide, and I flutter my hand against my chest. In my best southern yet affronted voice, I say while batting my eyelashes, “What? Me? Want to take advantage of this big, beautiful body?”
Tenn chuckles and his hands squeeze my breasts again before pinching my nipples gently. “You’re the one with a beautiful body. I could just stare at you for hours and be completely satisfied.”
My spine turns in to absolute mush, and I start to sag against him. His words… so reverent… so filled with hunger for me. It’s almost disorienting to my senses.
“You okay?” Tenn asks quietly, his eyes pinned to the way his fingers are working at my nipples.
I nod at him with a smile and press my hips down to rub against his erection. “Perfect.”
“Yes, you are,” he murmurs, lifting his hips up to meet my movements.
“So… about this idea,” I press him since things are heating back up.
“Yes,” Tenn says quickly. “Zoey and I would love to stay here with you.”
I shake my head and give him an admonishing look. “That’s not what I was talking about, although I’m glad to hear you’ll stay here. I plan on sexing you to death, just as FYI. But quietly and discreetly so Zoey is none the wiser.”
Swiftly rolling to bring me underneath him, Tenn hovers over me and flexes his hips to grind his cock against me. “What idea are you talking about? And I’ll take you up on the sexing to death promise and one up you by promising you lots of orgasms in return. Discreetly, of course.”
Yes, that sounded nice indeed. “I’m talking about your idea about fucking bare.”
“That was an idea?” he asks teasingly. “I was just making conversation.”
Just so he knows how serious I am and not in the mood to tease, I reach my hand down and circle it around his erection. I maneuver it between my wet folds and place the tip right at my center. “Do you want to fuck me bare, Tenn? Yes or no? If it’s a yes, just give a push. If it’s a no, get your ass up and get a condom on.”
He doesn’t answer me. He just thrusts into me deeply… one stroke… straight to the hilt. My back bows upward in pleasure and my hands grip onto his biceps hard.
“Answer your question, Goldie?” he taunts.
“Yes,” I manage to gasp, still feeling my body adjust to his length and girth.
“Are you on the Pill?” he asks before he makes another move. “And please say yes, because I seriously don’t think I can leave you right now to get a condom.”
“Yeah baby,” I say softly, moving my hands up behind his neck. I pull on him so he lowers his face toward me. “I’m on the Pill, so you can go ahead and start fucking me now.”