A Boy I Used to Love(62)

I made fists and watched as she kissed down my stomach to the top of my jeans. Her hands were right behind her lips, going for the button on my jeans. Opening them, she pushed them down, her fingers wrapping around my boxers too. I let out a sigh of relief as I felt my cock pop free.

Lacey made a surprised sound followed by a groan.

"Yes," she purred, her hot breath hitting my shaft.

I gritted my teeth and growled deep in my throat again.

She took my jeans down to my knees and then brought her hands back up.

When she touched my bare cock, I sucked in a breath. I let out a hiss as her fingers teased all the way up to my sensitive tip. Her right hand rolled over the tip and then back down. As she gripped my root tight she looked up at me with flirty eyes that threatened to destroy me.

She knew what she was capable of doing to me.

Without breaking her stare, she came forward and pressed her lips against my hardness. Kissing me over and over, groaning each time she did. I watched as her mouth began to open, savoring me. She inched down a little and pulled back, repeating the same motion a few times.

I could have finished right then and there. But that's not what I wanted. At least not in this moment between us.

I put my hands on her shoulders and guided her away from me.

"River … "

"Easy, darlin'," I said with a grin. I crouched down and put my hands to her sides. I lifted her and threw her back on the bed. "I want to feel you."

I lowered my hips down to hers, feeling her warm center. She was still burning wet and hot for me, ready to accept.

I thrust forward, entering her, my hands now pulling at the bedsheets as she sheathed me so impossibly tightly. Her back instantly arched again as she cried out. I pulled back and thrust again. I gritted my teeth, feeling more and more power surge through me with each thrust. It was like suddenly the last ten years decided to catch up to me.

Lacey grabbed at my shoulders and held tight. She looked at me, crunching forward a little as I sped up.

I felt as though I was losing all control of my body. I just stared at her, teeth gritted, lip curled, my eyes burning into hers. Regret and anger flowed through me as freely as love did.

I finally caught up to myself and thrust forward and held there. Lacey rocked her hips, her beautiful core squeezing against me, bringing me to the edge. I pulled back and came forward slowly.

"No," she groaned. "Like before. Have me, River. Don't hold back."

She wrapped her legs around me.

She wanted it hard. She wanted it fast.

So, that's how I gave it to her.

Harder, faster.

Our breathing going wild. The room filling with heat.

I lowered myself down to her chest and kissed her. From breast to breast, memorizing the taste of her skin and her sweat. I kissed up to her neck and then rested there, putting the bridge of my nose there and nestling against her.

Lacey put her hands around me and held me there. It was like she was cuddling me as I loved her body.

Her left hand moved down to my back, digging at me.

"Yes, River," she said. "Yes …  I love you … "

That only made me move faster. My heart was racing faster than I could remember.

I felt her starting to climax again.

That was all my body could handle.

I pulled back and with one last thrust, I was deeper than I had ever been before as I let myself go.

We came together, our bodies entangled with sweat and romance.

I pulled away from the crook of her neck and started to kiss her.

We kept kissing.

We didn't stop, either.

We kissed sloppily. We kissed gently. We took a break for a few seconds to stare at each other. The love was there. I felt it. I knew she felt it. It was real. Scary real.



       
         
       
        

We kissed again.

We kissed until I was ready to have her again.





Lacey





PRESENT DAY





I tried to let out a yell, but I had no breath. I felt River inside me, releasing, filling me with a pressure that made me feel like I was going to explode. I was sitting up on his hands, my legs wrapped around him. My head was back, staring at the ceiling as I tried to breathe. His lips and tongue kissed from my chest to my neck as he growled with the pulse of his cock. His hands were wrapped tight around me, pulling me down as he thrust up and came.

When he was done, he gently set me down to the bed.

He was still inside me, moving with a delicate kind of love to my body as I tingled everywhere.

He started to kiss me again, and I wasn't sure my body could handle round three.

But River pulled away. He rubbed the tip of his nose against mine. I was suddenly taken back to the abandoned house. That same move River used to pull when we were finished.