I didn’t hesitate with my answer. “Your mouth.”
Within seconds he had my bra discarded and his mouth settled on one of my breasts. He teased my nipple with his teeth, and I moaned.
He picked his head up just enough to talk. “Anything else I should touch them with?”
“Your hands.” Like he needed me to tell him that? I’d been imagining just how good his large strong hands would feel like on me for years.
He cupped my other breast with his hand. The combination of his mouth and hand had me unable to keep my eyes open. “Do you have a condom?”
“A condom?”
“Yes… isn’t that the most likely next step?”
“I have a few in my wallet.”
“Ok, I’ll get your pants.” I shifted.
“Wait. I took it out. It’s in the front.”
“Darn it.” There went the evening’s plans. As much as I wanted Gage, I wasn’t having unprotected sex.
“Are you on the pill?”
“Nuh uh. Don’t go there. No sex without a condom.”
“The chance of getting pregnant is really low if—”
“Yeah, this isn’t just about pregnancy. I didn’t need to ask about your virginity.”
“I’ve always used protection before.”
“Do you want to have sex with me, Gage?”
“Yes!” he practically screamed.
“Do you want me bad enough to walk around and get your wallet?”
He started moving out of the sleeping bag. “Yes.”
He pushed away the suitcases, and when he opened the tailgate he let in a sharp gust of wind and snow. I was so hot that the cold gust didn’t bother me. I waited nervously for him to return. I slipped off my underwear and carefully placed them with the rest of my clothes. He got back in the truck and closed the tail gate again.
“You’re going to have to warm me up.” He tossed his boxers as I held open the bag for him. His naked body was ice cold as he slipped in next to me.
“Is this a bad time to tell you that I changed my mind?”
“What?” He went still.
“That’s a joke.”
“Oh, thank god.” His mouth closed on my breast again.
“You’d know that if you moved your hand down.”
I didn’t need to tell him twice. His hand was between my legs in seconds. He lifted his lips from me. “You’re so wet.”
“I did tell you I have constant sex dreams about you. The fact that I’m excited shouldn’t come as a surprise.”
He laughed. “Everything about you tonight is coming as a surprise.”
I opened up to him as I took him in my hand again. He fondled my breast while his lips attacked my neck. I moaned, overwhelmed by the sensations. “I want you so bad.”
“Not as much as I want you.” He fumbled with the condom in the dark, finally unwrapping it and putting it on. “You promise you really want this?”
“Yes,” I replied urgently. “And stop asking. I want you, and I want you now.”
“Good.” He thrust into me, and I gasped. He moved slowly at first, but he gradually sped up.
Suddenly he stopped. “Is this what it was like in your dreams?”
“Kind of.”
“Oh? What was different?”
“You always do it harder in my dreams.”
“Why didn’t you say so?” He thrust harder and deeper until I could barely contain myself. It had been long enough that it hurt a little, but adrenalin, mixed with fear and excitement set me on fire.
“You feel so good.” He continued his fast and deep movements until he pushed me over the edge. He shuddered and remained on top of me. “Fuck, how did I not try that sooner?”
I could barely catch my breath. “Uh, thanks, I think?”
He didn’t make a motion to move, but I didn’t mind. I liked the feeling of his body on top of mine. “Are you still cold?”
I laughed. “Not at all.”
“Good. I have four more condoms, so that should get us through the night.”
“You had five condoms in your wallet?” I guess the player reputation was an earned one.
“Yeah, I like to be prepared.”
I clenched my eyes shut. “And I become another notch on your belt. Perfect.”
He still remained on top of me. Inside me. “You’re not a notch. We have a date planned for tomorrow night.”
“Oh yeah. Still think we’re going to make it?”
“We’ll get back there. I mean we’ll have to when we run out of condoms.”
He pulled out, and I found myself missing the sensation. He seemed to sense how I felt. “Don’t worry. I’ll be back very soon.”
“How are you so confident? How do you even know I want you again?”
“Are you going to pretend you don’t?”
I sighed. “No.”
“Are you tired?”
“Are you kidding? After that?”
“Good. Then I know the perfect way to keep us warm.”
Chapter Six
Gage
“Tell me about your dreams. I want details.” I was already hard again, but I needed to give her a break. I still couldn’t quite believe what had happened, but I knew I wasn’t dreaming. After hours of resisting her in the truck, I had her nearly naked body pressed against mine. I lost all will power when I figured out she wanted me just as badly.
“I’m not telling you that stuff.”
I brushed my lips over the sensitive skin of her neck. “Nuh uh, you can’t get shy now.”
“It’s not being shy. Those dreams are private.”
“Private? What’s more private than having sex? Sharing your dirty dreams can’t be more private than that.”
“They’re not dirty.” She attempted to roll away from me, but considering we were in a sleeping bag, she couldn’t get far.
“So they were clean sex dreams?”
“Just drop it.” She buried her face in the side of the sleeping bag.
“Hey. Are you okay?” Fuck. Was she upset?
“I’m fine.”
She didn’t sound fine. “I thought you wanted that. You said you wanted it.”
“I did. Just drop it.”
“I’ll drop the dreams, but I’m not dropping what happened considering we’re still naked in a sleeping bag together.”
“I feel stupid.”
“Stupid? Are we back to you agreeing to leave during the storm?”