So. Long(212)

I cough to clear the lump forming in the back of my throat. “Yeah? Well, that’s only about four and a half years too late.”

“It’s never too late.” He leans in, his stubble grazing my jaw, sending a zing of electrical charge through me. “All I can think about since I saw you the other day is having you again.”

My libido roars to life, and moisture surges to my pussy with the smallest suggestion of being with Buck again. It’s fucking sick how much my body misses what he did to it.

I shake my head. “I told you, you aren’t getting a thing from me.”

He pulls me tighter against him, whispering in my ear. “Maybe I want to give you something.”

“I’m not sure I want anything from you.” Except that tongue lapping at my pussy. That I want.





NINE





Lou pushes against me, slowly backing away.

Fuck.

“Lou. Wait. Please. It’s been a long time. Can we at least talk?”

She stops. “There’s nothing to talk about.”

I step to her again, close enough that her magnolia scent wafts around me. Memories of us together bombard me, stiffening my cock and transporting me to another time when she always came to me, never walked away.

I take her hand and squeeze lightly. “Don’t you miss me at all, Lou?”

She backs up a couple more steps. “I’m only here for a few weeks to help Aunt Delores. You have your Hollywood friends with you. Do us both a favor and stay over there. I’ll keep my distance, and we can avoid any unpleasantness.”

“Unpleasantness? Lou, nothing you and I ever did was unpleasant. Or did you forget?” In one step, my body presses her against the side of the house.

Her hands flatten on my chest, fingers digging in just enough to send a tingle through my pecs, straight to my hard dick.

Her breath comes quick as she turns her head to the side. “Back the fuck off.”

I lean in and run my jaw along hers. “Do you really want that?”

She lets out a strangled sound. Then, in a heartbeat, she slips her hands behind my neck and yanks me to her. Her mouth slides across mine. I grab her and pull her to me, letting my erection throb between us. Damned jeans.

Her kiss teases my lips. I fold her into my embrace. Our tongues battle for control. Like a flood, heat slams through me.

Lou shimmies close, her full breasts push against my chest, one leg hiking to wrap my thigh. Her palm finds my ass. She moans when I take hold of hers with both hands, yanking her in tighter to my groin.

I pull back for a moment, heaving breaths. “Fuck, that’s hot.”

She slips from my arms. I follow. We creep through the dark, around the porch, to the side of the house. At the door leading into her room, she stops.

I take hold of her again, sliding my fingers into her waistband. Her caramel skin is as soft as I remember. I run my hands into her shorts and over her ass, its fullness sending a pulse through my erection.

“Fuck, Lou. I want you. I’ve missed—I’ve missed you.”

She moves her hands to my jaw, pulling my face to hers. Her mouth once again attacks, her tongue assaulting mine, her lips setting me aflame.

Then she’s kissing my neck, dragging my shirt over my head. Moving south, until she’s on her knees in front of me, her fingers at my belt buckle.

Hell yes. She’s going suck my cock. So much for not getting anything from her. I knew she missed me.

I grab her under her arms and pull her up. I’ll fucking embarrass myself if she wraps those lips around me right now. Best work up to that. I slide my fingers into her shorts. Holy fuck. Silken skin meets my touch as I feather across petal-soft pussy lips. She’s clean shaven.

“Shit. I can’t wait to taste you.” I breathe into her ear as I slip a finger between her folds. Slick and wet.

My cock’s rock hard and jealous of my hand.

Lou hooks one leg around my waist as I plunge two fingers deep into her entrance for a quick dip. Then, I turn her so she leans forward over the porch railing. I hook my fingers into the elastic at her waist and drag her shorts down over that hot ass. A dark patch on her skin, about where bikini bottoms might ride, teases my vision, too hard to see. I kiss the tat and then the top of her seam.

I let my mouth follow my fingers as I move further down and push my hands between her ample thighs. I spread her legs so I can get to her entrance. She exhales with a little moan when my tongue finds her creamy center.

Fuck, she’s sweet. God, how could I forget just how good she tastes?

I unbutton my jeans, letting my erection free. I slide my hand over my cock as I lick her pussy and sink my tongue between her folds, swirling to gather every drop of her sweetness.

She leans further over the rail, tilting her ass up and spreading her legs a bit more, giving me better access.