Chapter 25
“Then it’s a date.”
I’d said that to Jill in Stanley Park and nothing more, because she hadn’t said anything more. It hit me then how awkward she was on dates. A woman who was so in control and didn’t waver from what she wanted, was a bit of a mess on a date. And I couldn’t help but think how cute it was.
We’d gotten back to the condo, and Chloe was finally tired. She reluctantly ate her dinner before settling on the couch and passing out. We’d finally worn her out. Jill was taking a shower, and I planned to do the same. With all the walking and hiking, I’d built up a sweat and who wanted a sweaty dude around?
While she showered, I put together dinner. Nothing fancy. I’d marinated some chicken before we’d left and planned to make some rice pilaf along with a salad. We’d picked up a pie from a bakery nearby, one Jill had wanted to try for a while. She’d also picked up some dinner rolls that smelled amazing.
She wandered into the kitchen, her hair wet from her shower, falling in soft waves around her shoulders. She had on an oversized T-shirt and a pair of tights. She didn’t have a stitch of makeup on, and it hit me how gorgeous she was. I’d been ignoring it for a long time because part of me thought she couldn’t be bothered with me, but now I saw it: her flawless skin with a hint of color, her blue eyes that followed my every move, and her hot body that she pretended not to have. The one she covered in sweaters and blazers.
“What are you doing?” she asked, peering over my shoulder.
“I was throwing dinner together. It’s still a bit early, but I thought I would prep.”
“Anything I can do?”
“Sure. I’m making brown rice. Do you mind watching over it while I shower? You could also cut up some veggies for the salad if you don’t mind.”
She smiled. “You bet.”
I took a shower and got into fresh clothes. Even though it had been a nice day, I still felt damp, a feeling that seemed to follow me on the warmest, driest days in Vancouver. I headed back to the kitchen, and Jill was humming a tune and swinging her hips as she cut a tomato for the salad. She then moved over to check the rice, bopping along to silent music. She turned and caught me watching, then let out a laugh.
“I didn’t see you there.”
“I’m stealthlike that way.”
She rolled her eyes and moved back to cutting vegetables, this time a cucumber. I wanted to kiss her, more than at any other moment in my life. Every other time had been spontaneous, and I hadn’t thought much of doing it, but now I wanted to kiss every part of her. When I didn’t move from where I was standing, she arched a brow.
“Now you seem to be the one lost in thought.” She giggled at her little joke.
“I am. I’m thinking that now would be an excellent time to kiss you.”
“Oh,” she said with a squeak.
“Unless you don’t want me to.”
A shyness overcame her, but then she grinned. “I think I’d like you to. Didn’t we say this was a date?”
I strode over to her with purpose and didn’t give her a chance to change her mind. I pulled her close and kissed her, her soft lips kissing me back. I suddenly didn’t care about dinner because my thoughts were on Jill. I pulled her close and cupped her firm ass, something I’d wanted to do for ages. She pushed into me, no doubt feeling my hardening cock. I had no idea how far we were going to take this, but I hoped it was damn far.
“I’m not on the pill,” she murmured between kisses.
Okay, we were going to take it that far.
“I have condoms,” I said, breaking the kiss. A guy always came prepared. I shut off the rice, not caring what point it was at. I then scooped her up into my arms and carried her toward the bedrooms. She yelped and laughed when I did that. “Which bedroom?”
“Mine,” she said. “Bigger bed.”
I glanced back at Chloe asleep on the couch. Did I shut the door behind me? I didn’t think I needed to. The poor pup was out cold. I got to Jill’s bedroom and laid her out gently on the bed. I’d barely set her down then she was shimmying out of her T-shirt and throwing it to the ground. She then pulled down her tights, casting them away too. She had on matching lacy pink panties and bra. My cock was now full-on hard and aching. The woman was gorgeous.
I yanked off my shirt and sweats, and joined her on the bed. I kissed her again, then let my lips trail down to her neck as I reached behind her back to undo her bra. I needed to see her tits. I needed to touch and suck them, and when I’d unclasped her bra, I set her gorgeous girls free. Her pink nipples were pert and ready for me to devour. I sucked and nipped at one while my hand played with the other. She let out little mewls of contentment, but I wasn’t finished devouring her yet. Once I’d attended to her other breast, I moved my way down between her legs. Before my cock had its way with her, my tongue was going to make her come. I was determined to give her a night she’d never forget.
I smiled at her devilishly as I slipped her tiny panties down her toned legs. I then eased her legs open to see her glistening, nearly hairless pussy. Fuck, she was ready and waiting for me. I gently let one of my fingers slide between her wet folds, never fully entering her. Her breath hitched, and I needed to taste her. I pushed her folds apart and let the tip of my tongue graze her clit.
“Oh god,” she said.
I sucked her clit gently at first, slowly inserting one finger inside her. She bucked, but I held her hips firmly to the bed. I picked up the pace, then slowly inserted a second finger. My fingers were searching, and when I found the spot, she came completely undone. I fucked her faster with my fingers and sucked on her swollen clit as she rode out her orgasm.
I sat up and stared down at her hooded lids. She was in the afterglow of an orgasm, but I was far from done. I jogged back to my room to grab a condom and found her just as I’d left her. I slid on the condom as she watched.
“It’s been awhile,” she said, “and you’re the biggest guy I’ve had sex with.”
That made my cock ache even more, knowing I’d have to be gentle with her. I got back on the bed, on top of her but anchoring my weight so I wasn’t smothering her. But I did let my hard cock rub up against her dripping pussy. “Don’t worry. I’ll be kind.”
I reached down and aligned my cock with her entrance. I slid in a few inches, but she was tight. So fucking tight I wasn’t sure I could hold off an orgasm for long. My first thought was wondering how many times I had to fuck her to loosen her hold. The thought made me want to slam my cock deep into her, but I’d never do that to her. I would never hurt her.
My cock played at her entrance, torturing both of us until her hot channel got accustomed to me. And when it finally happened, and my cock was fully seated into her, we both let out a satisfied sigh.
“You’re so fucking hot,” I whispered in her ear.
She pushed into me then, and that was when I slowly started to thrust into her. I reached between us to play with her clit again, and her guttural growl had me picking up my speed. I couldn’t hold off for much longer, and when she cried out again, I couldn’t hold back. I thrust harder and harder until I exploded.
We both lay there for a moment, our chests heaving. I got up to dispose of the condom and clean myself up. She disappeared into the bathroom after me, returning in all her naked glory. She looked like a goddess with her tousled blonde hair.
“Should we eat?” she asked.
“Sure,” I said.
“And when we’re done, I want to do this again.”