we’re about ready to go.”
“See you later,” Grace said. As they turned to go, Juliana glanced
back at her friend, and Grace gave her the universal sign for “call
me,” thumb to the ear and pinky to the chin, before waving happily at
them.
After saying their farewells, they parted to go to their vehicles.
Ash pulled his big dually pickup behind her Camaro as she climbed
into it and started the engine. Her phone rang inside her purse and she
pulled it out to answer it. “Missing me already?”
“Darlin’, I’ll make that stop at the drugstore on the way through
town. You go on to the house. Is there anything else you need?”
She glanced in the mirror at him. “If you could also pick up some
lubricant, that would probably be a good thing.”
“I’m hard as a fricking rock now. Are you sore?”
“No, but it would be a good thing to have if you plan on making
love to me again.”
“If I plan on making love to you again? I plan on making love to
you as long and as often as I can. Maybe I better double up on both?”
She giggled. “I can just see you at the checkout lane with an
economy size box of condoms and extra lubricant.”
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“It’s worth it if the end result is more of your sweet loving.”
All she could do was shudder and sigh into the phone and
fantasize about what had happened earlier as he’d slid his huge cock
into her. It made her cunt pulse and tingle at the memory.
“You’re imagining it, aren’t you?” He growled, having heard her
needy sigh.
“Yes.”
“When you get home, I want you to strip naked and then get in the
shower. I’ll meet you there.” Her pussy quivered in submissive
delight. He was playful and bossy, but she was beginning to love him
for it.
“Okay. Ash?”
“What, darlin’?”
“I—um. I—I’ll see you there.”
“Anything else on your mind?”
“Um, no. I’ll see you in a few minutes.”
“Be careful. It may start raining soon.”
“I will. Bye.”
Her heart shuddered in her chest as she ended the call. She’d
almost said the words. It had felt so easy and natural she’d almost told
him she loved him over the phone. How could she possibly love him?
She’d known him less than a month. What scared her most, though,
was how easy it had felt, those words bubbling up in her throat. She’d
wanted to say them but held them back at the last second. Over the
phone was not how she wanted it to be if she told him.
* * * *
Ash pulled into the drugstore parking lot in a hurry. He smiled,
remembering the quality her voice had as their phone call ended.
She’d wanted to say something but hadn’t. She’d been imagining
making love to him, and it had him feeling as though he was carrying
a steel pole in his jeans. He’d come hard not even an hour ago, and he
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was more than ready to have another go. Lucky for him, he was
wearing snug knit boxers, jeans, and a barn jacket to cover the
monster erection he was sporting. Not that it did much good, if he was
going by the blushing smirk on the face of the middle-aged,
overweight male cashier that waited on him when he put the condoms
and lube on the counter.
The hint of something in her voice kept him on edge and in a
hurry. He just wanted out of there and on the road. It wasn’t even
necessarily about his dick, although that was certainly part of it as it
ached for another release inside her heavenly pussy. That uncertain,
hesitant quality in her voice brought out a protective side in him, the
part that wanted to hold her and show her it would be all right.
He parked at the end of her drive, next to her Camaro, and stepped
in through the back door, locking and dead-bolting it behind him. He
heard the sound of the shower running and walked back to her
bedroom, placing the box of condoms and lubricant on her bedside
table. He undressed as he listened to her hum to herself in the shower.
Completely nude, he walked to her bathroom door and slipped in,
making his presence known.
“Darlin’? You all right?”
“Hi,” she said softly. “Yes, but I need you to peel the bandage off
for me.” She was facing the showerhead and looked over her shoulder
at him as he stepped into the shower behind her. Blushing when her
eyes trailed down his abdomen to the thick rod that jutted from his
groin as though it were seeking her out, she murmured, “Mmmm.”
She turned her head into the spray, rinsing the remnants of shampoo
from her hair.