Rodrick
Rodrick
R od woke up wrapped in soft, warm woman. He had never spent the night at a woman’s place before. Hell, if he went home with a woman, he’d fuck her and run the hell out of there, going home to sleep in his own bed. He believed that if he slept with a woman overnight, he’d get attached, and he was right. He was already starting to become attached to Evie after spending a little more than a week with her. She had him rethinking his whole stance on not getting involved with anyone.
Evie was practically on top of him, her arms draped across his chest and her legs spread eagle over his legs. His cock was all for waking up plastered against a hot woman, even if he wasn’t going to get his way and be able to take Evie today. He was being honest when he told her that he wanted to take things slowly with her. There was no way that he’d have sex with her until she was ready, and she wouldn’t be ready to be with him until he could prove to Evie that he was worthy. Even if he wasn’t, he just needed her to believe that he was.
“Hey,” she breathed, looking up at him. Evie quickly rolled off of him and pulled the sheets over her body. “Sorry,” she said. “I didn’t mean to lay on top of you. I guess I have boundary issues when I sleep.”
“I didn’t mind,” he said. “In fact, I kind of like waking up with you wrapped around me.”
“Oh,” she whispered. “Well, thanks for staying the night,” she said. He hated how nervous she sounded. That was the last thing he wanted her to feel. Hot, turned on, and wanted—sure. Nervous, no.
“It’s just me, honey,” Rod whispered, pulling her in for a quick kiss.
“I know,” she breathed, “it’s just the first time that I’ve woken up with a man in my bed. This is just all so new for me, you know?”
“If we’re being completely honest, honey, this is a first for me too. I don’t spend the night at a woman’s place and I certainly don’t invite them over to spend the night with me,” Rod admitted.
“You’ve never spent the night with a woman?” she asked. “But you’ve had sex, right?”
He smirked over at her and she giggled. “Yes, I’ve had sex,” he grumbled. “But when we’re done, I usually take off and go back to my house. I never wanted to give the woman the wrong idea.”
“Gee,” she breathed. “That’s so sweet,” she teased.
“Well, I thought it was,” he griped. “What’s wrong with not wanting to lead a woman on?”
“Nothing, but why sleep with her then?” she asked. “I mean, I understand the why of it, but why treat me any differently?” That was a question that he wasn’t sure that he was ready to answer yet.
“I’m not sure, really,” he admitted. “It just feels different with you. Maybe it’s because your Nova’s friend and she’ll kill me if I fuck this up with you, but I want to do things the right way with you, honey,” he admitted.
“That’s sweet,” she said. “Even the part about Nova killing you,” she teased.
“Thanks,” he grumbled. “But it’s the truth.”
“Speaking of truths,” she said. “We never really discussed what we’re going to do about telling Nova the truth about us.” She was right, they hadn’t discussed that yet, but he was hoping that avoiding the topic might be the way to go.
“I say that we see what happens with us before we spill our guts to Nova. I mean, right now, we’re technically not lying to her, right?” he asked.
Evie sighed and nodded, “Right,” she agreed. “But we started off lying to her and that still doesn’t feel right. I just want to come clean with her and let the chips fall where they might.”
“Listen, I won’t tell you that you can’t tell your friend the truth. I’d just like a little bit of time for us,” he said. “Just the two of us to try to figure this thing out.”
“All right,” she agreed. “I’ll give us two weeks to get our shit together and then, I’m telling Nova everything.”
He nodded, “That sounds very fair, honey, thank you.”
“I’m not doing this for you, Rod. I’m doing it for us. I’d like to see where this thing ends up too,” she admitted.
“So, what would you like to do today?” he asked.
“Today?” she asked. “Don’t you have things you want to do at your place?” she asked.
“Well, unless you want to spend the day naked, in bed, I’ll need to run by my place for a change of clothes,” he said.
“I vote for spending the day naked, in bed,” she eagerly agreed, making him laugh.
“We’re going to take this slow, remember?” he asked.
She pouted at him, and he laughed again. “While I find your little pout completely adorable, I haven’t changed my mind about waiting to make you mine.” She shivered and he pulled her against his body. “You cold?” he asked.
“No,” she said. “It’s just hearing you call me yours again, that does crazy things to me,” she admitted.
“Well, staying in bed with you naked isn’t going to be a good idea,” he said. “Not if you keep saying sexy things like that to me.”
“So, what will we do then?” she asked.
“Bowling?” he asked.
“I suck at it,” she admitted. Great, now all he could think about was the way she said the word suck and how much he wanted to teach her how to give a blow job. He went to sleep last night rock hard and woke up the same. He needed to get off, but he was going to wait until he was in the shower to do that.
“You all right?” she asked.
“Yeah,” he lied. “I just need to get my mind out of the gutter.”
“I kind of like your mind just where it is,” she sassed. “You didn’t—you know, last night. It wasn’t fair to you.”
“It was very fair to me. I enjoyed every second of eating your sweet pussy,” he growled. “Watching you come was hot as fuck. I can’t wait to do it again.”
“Me too,” she admitted. “But I think that you need something first.” Evie ran her hands over his erection, and he moaned. If she kept touching him that way, he wouldn’t be able to tell her to stop.
“Is that okay?” she asked.
“It’s more than okay,” he admitted. She brazenly pulled down his boxers and dipped her hands inside to find his cock. Her hands felt like velvet running over his shaft. Rod shamelessly moaned and thrust himself into her hands, needing more.
“That feels so fucking good,” he said.
“I’d like to taste you,” she said. “The way that you did me. Will you teach me?” she asked.
“Yes,” he hoarsely breathed. Evie eagerly sat up and shimmied over to his lap, practically straddling him.
“You seem eager,” he teased.
“Well, I’m an eager student. Teach me what to do,” she demanded, pulling his boxers the rest of the way down his legs, and tossing them to the floor.
“Grab my cock down by the root,” he demanded. “Pump me with both hands and then, suck me into your mouth. Take as much as you can of me. You’ll have to find a rhythm of hands and mouth, but once you do, you’ll be great.”
“Fingers crossed,” she said. She did exactly what he told her to do and God, her mouth felt fantastic. She sucked him to the back of her throat and then worked her way back up his shaft. He knew that he wouldn’t last very long if she kept doing things like that to him. He was already on edge from last night. He was about ready to explode, and he worried that he’d do it down her pretty little throat.
“I hate to say this, honey, but you need to stop,” he said. “I’m going to come.” She seemed to dig in her heels, pumping him harder and sucking him deeper, like a woman on a mission. “Evie,” he shouted in warning, but it was too late. He was already coming into her mouth, and she swallowed everything he gave her, wiping her lips after she licked him clean, and he was sure that it was the hottest thing he had ever seen.
“Was that okay?” she asked.
“Jesus, honey,” he breathed. He sounded as though he had just run a marathon and damn if he didn’t feel that way too. “If it was any better, I’d be dehydrated right now.” She giggled and laid back down next to him, cuddling into his side.
“You’re a quick study,” he teased.
“I told you that I was,” she said. “I excel at academics,” she teased. “I think that I might be ready for my next lesson.”
“Well, I’m not sure what else I can teach you, honey,” he said. “Besides us having sex, I think you’ve pretty much mastered the rest of it.”
“Oh,” she said. “Well, then, let’s have sex,” she said.
“I have an idea,” he said. “How about a shower—together, and then you let me make you some breakfast.”
“I don’t have much here,” she said. “Just some eggs and pancake mix.”
“Well, it just so happens that I’m a wizard when it comes to making pancakes,” he said. “We can spend the morning getting to know each other better.”
“You’ve seen me naked and vice versa,” she said. “I think that we know each other pretty well, don’t you?”
“That’s just physical stuff,” he countered. “I’m talking about the actual getting to know each other part of things. I want to know more about you, Evie,” he said.
“I’d like to know more about you too, Rod,” she admitted. That was good because he knew that just sex never lasted, and he wanted something that lasted with Evie.
“How about a shower first?” he asked, getting out of bed. He loved the way that she looked him over.
“You work out, don’t you?” she asked.
“Just about every day.” It was one of the reasons why he had built a home gym, in his penthouse. He liked being able to work out whenever he wanted, and he hated the crowds at regular gyms. So, he took his brother’s idea and built his own state-of-the-art gym. “I have a home gym, so I can work out whenever I want.”
“Wow,” she breathed. “That would be awesome. I used to work out at that gym downtown, but after losing my job, I had to drop my membership.”
“I’m sorry,” he said. “I hate that you lost your job because you helped Alex and Nova. You did the right thing though,” he assured.
“Thanks for saying that,” she said. “I couldn’t sit back and let Nova’s scumbag ex take Jack from her. I needed to help her get him back, even at the cost of my job. I know that she’d do the same for me.”
“I’m sure she would,” he agreed. That was just who his sister-in-law was. She was the sweetest person he’d ever met.
“Come on,” he said, holding out his hand for her. “Let’s take our shower so that I can make us some breakfast—I’m starving.”
“I am too,” she admitted. She took his hand and let him pull from the bed. As soon as her feet hit the floor, he scooped her up and carried her to the bathroom.
“Honestly, Rod,” she griped, “I can walk.”
“I know, but this is so much more fun, honey,” he said. “I like having your naked body against mine.” He let her slide down his body to stand in front of the shower. He turned it on and waited for it to get hot, while Evie grabbed some towels. He couldn’t believe that he was about to ask her this, but it was all he could think about since he woke up—well, and had a mind-blowing orgasm.
“Spend the night with me at my place tonight,” he said.
“Your place?” she asked.
“Yeah, I have to go home to grab a change of clothes and clothes for tomorrow. Instead of going back and forth, pack a bag and spend the night at my place tonight.” She looked him over and he was sure that she was going to tell him no.
“I thought that you said that you don’t have women spend the night at your place,” she reminded.
“I don’t,” he said. “But I want to have you spend the night at my place, Evie.”
She smiled at him and nodded, and Rod let out the breath that he didn’t know he was holding. “I’d love to spend the night at your place, Rod,” she agreed.
“Thank you, honey,” he said.
“You still have to make me breakfast,” she teased, stepping into the hot spray of water.
“Already setting conditions to our relationship,” he teased. He swatted her ass, “Move over, honey,” he ordered. He climbed into the shower and wrapped his arms around her, trying to steal all the hot water, making her giggle. He liked seeing her so happy. He helped to soap up her body, loving all of her breathy little sighs and moans, and then he moved on to washing her hair for her. He liked her new shorter style that she had gone with after Nova’s wedding.
“What made you cut off your hair?” he asked.
She shrugged, “I kept it long for Nova’s wedding, and then I was just over it. I needed a change. So many things were uncertain in my life, I just needed something that I could control, you know?” she asked. He did understand that. It was how he felt about his life since passing the bar. He felt as though he had been spiraling out of control and honestly, Evie was one of the first things that had him feeling grounded in a damn long time.
“I like it this way,” he admitted. “I mean, you look hot either way, but I like it shorter.”
“Thanks,” she said. “I wasn’t sure about it until I realized how much easier it was to do when it’s short.” He gently held her back into the spray of the shower and let the water rinse the shampoo from her hair. Rod quickly soaped up his body, shampooed his hair, and rinsed off. He turned off the water, grabbed a towel to wrap her in, and did the same for himself, wrapping it around his waist.
“How about if you take your time up here and get dressed and I’ll make us some breakfast?” he asked.
“I don’t need much time to get ready,” she assured. “Besides, I’d kind of like to help with breakfast.”
“Are you one of those people who get bent out of shape if their kitchen gets messed up?” he teased. She looked at him defiantly and he knew he had guessed correctly. Rod couldn’t help but chuckle as he pulled her in for a quick kiss. “Okay, honey,” he agreed. “You can help me make breakfast. Come on, let’s get dressed.”