And it was incredible. Fucking incredible. I was drunk on her pussy, drunk on her soaked cunt.
I fell back into my workout where I had left off earlier.
I couldn’t let myself slack, not now. Besides, she was just upstairs. I could have her when I wanted her, and then some.
I’d have her panting for more soon enough.
15
Alexa
My whole body had felt like it was buzzing with fire and light for hours after I had finally slept with Cole for the first time.
It had been building up for so long. Because of that, part of me thought he could never live up to the mythical image of him I had in my head.
But the real thing was so much different and so much better than I could have guessed.
My mind was swimming with the events of the last few days as I woke up early the next morning, a dull and incredible ache between my legs. Cole had disappeared sometime after I went upstairs and hadn’t come home, but that didn’t bother me much. He seemed like the type of guy to do that from time to time, and I figured he needed to think as much as I did.
Things were so much more complicated now. I had thought that finally giving in to what I wanted would simplify everything, but I was completely wrong. I had gone downstairs fully intending to seduce Cole, and although it had worked, it didn’t have the desired effect. I wanted him off my mind so that I could focus on everything else, but instead his thick cock sliding in and out of me only made it so much worse.
I wanted him so bad. Even in the early morning, hours after I had last touched him, I could still feel his lips lingering against mine and hear his dirty grunts in my ear. He was filthy and borderline insulting, but it only made me so much wetter every time he opened his mouth.
I sighed again, stretched, and climbed out of bed. I went into the bathroom and brushed my teeth and washed my face. I paused outside Cole’s room on the way downstairs but didn’t hear a sound.
It was Sunday morning, and so my father was sitting at the kitchen table drinking black coffee and reading the newspaper.
“Morning,” I said as I poured myself a mug.
“Morning, sweetie,” he said. “How’s it going?”
“Fine.” I sat down at the table across from him and folded my legs underneath me. How would he have felt if he knew about me and Cole? Would he be disappointed, angry?
“What are your plans for today?”
I shrugged, not sure. “Maybe go for a walk or something. Maybe see Lacey.”
“That’s a good idea. Nice day for it.”
“Yeah.” I sipped my coffee.
“I’ve been meaning to ask you . . .” He trailed off and looked away.
“What’s up, Dad?” I asked. He wasn’t usually so bashful.
“Well, I was wondering how things are going between you and Cindy and Cole.”
“Fine, I guess,” I said, raising an eyebrow. “I can’t say I see much of Cindy.”
“And what about Cole?”
“He’s okay. He’s always working out.”
“You were a big advocate for letting him stay.”
“Just didn’t seem right to throw him out,” I mumbled.
“That’s pretty good of you.”
“I guess. He’s family now, right?”
Dad nodded thoughtfully and looked at me for a quiet second before speaking. “I do want this to be a family, you know?”
I felt my heart begin to beat heavy in my chest. Dad wasn’t normally so sentimental or direct about this sort of thing; typically, he just didn’t talk about it. Did he somehow know something about me and Cole? There was no way he’d be so calm about it, but then again, things had been pretty weird lately.
“I understand,” I said slowly.
“Good. So I’d like it if you could do something for me.”
“Sure, Dad. What is it?”
“Have lunch with Cindy.”
I felt a huge weight fall from my shoulders.
“I know you don’t see her much,” he said, continuing, “but I’d love it if you got to know her, just a little bit.”
“Of course,” I said, laughing. “When?”
“Tomorrow?”
“Okay.”
“Great.” He grinned hugely. “That’s a relief.”
I stood up, sipping my coffee. “You know that I want this to work too, right, Dad?”
“Of course I do.”
“Good. Let me know the details later then.”
“Okay.”
I waved and walked off, back toward my room.
For some reason, I felt like I had dodged a bullet even though it was clear that he didn’t know anything about Cole and me. Even better, getting lunch tomorrow with Cindy meant that I’d have an opportunity to snoop around her office.