Page 8 of Smut Lovers

Chapter Three

“ I ’m taking all of you in. And giving you a moment to make sure this is what you want. Because once I come to you, I don’t think I’ll be able to stop.”

“Then come here.”

Joel wrapped one hand around my ankle and slid his hand up the back of my calf, pausing at my knee, then up my thigh. He didn’t stop until he’d firmly grasped my butt.

I started to lose myself in the moment until I remembered something very important.

Protection.

“Fuck,” I let out.

“Mmhmm.” Joel let out as he dragged his lips along my thigh and up to my hip.

“No, wait.”

Joel froze and slowly lifted his head. “Want me to stop?”

“No.”

“What’s wrong?”

“Protection. I don’t have any.”

Joel lifted up onto his knees and scanned my room. His eyes stopped on my nightstand. I followed his gaze and nearly gasped when I saw what caught his eye.

“You sure about that?”

I grabbed the brand new box of condoms and hastily read the sticky note stuck to the front of the box.

Thank me later. XOXO, Jenny.

“I’m going to kill her.” I shook my head.

“Later. I think you’re a bit busy right now.” Joel teased and slid his hands between my thighs, urging me to open up to him.

I dropped the box beside me on the bed and let him in.

He leaned back and dipped down, bringing his lips to my entrance. He gripped the back of my thighs and pulled me up to him. I lost all sensibility when his tongue dipped in and found my clit.

“Holy fuck!” I cried out, unable to hold back.

Joel held back a laugh but I felt the vibration in his throat and it only made me want him more.

What was this life? Was I dreaming? If I was, I never wanted to wake up.

Joel lapped his tongue and swirled it, keeping the perfect rhythm. Then he slipped a finger inside me, followed by another finger. Soon, my hips were bucking and my hands were fisted in his hair.

He brought me to the height of climax before he suddenly stopped.

“Don’t you fucking dare,” my voice came out raspy.

“Yes, ma’am.” He obliged, picked up the rhythm again until I was crashing over, not holding back my moans.

“Joel!” I cried out as I came down.

“Say my name again, Aubrey.”

“Fuck, Joel. I need more.”

“Oh, that was just the beginning.” Joel slowly shifted over me, dragging the tip of his tongue along my hip and over my stomach. He continued his way up, pausing to take in one nipple then the next. He didn’t stop until after he’d nipped at my neck, jaw, and lips.

Joel reached for the box of condoms and leaned back on his calves. I watched hungrily as he expertly rolled a condom on his very hard cock.

He knew exactly what he was doing.

And that only turned me on even more.

Once the condom was secure, I reached forward and wrapped my hand around his throbbing cock.

“Fuck, Aubrey.” He let his head fall back as I moved my hand up and down.

I started to shift forward to go down on him when he stopped me. “As much as I want to feel your mouth around my dick, I need to be inside of you.” His tone was low and he gripped my chin between his index finger and thumb. “Now.” He growled.

My mouth fell open, at a loss for words.

He gripped my hips, roughly sliding one hand down my thigh before urging my knee onto his shoulder. Then he found my entrance with the tip of his cock, hovering for only a second before thrusting into me slow and hard.

“Yes!” I moaned as he seemed to hit every nerve.

Joel switched it up here and there, going slow in some moments before picking up speed. I gripped his back, digging my nails in, which seemed to spur him on. He pounded into me, rough and fast. I hit orgasm after orgasm, lost in a world I never wanted to leave.

When he finally came, we were both out of breath.

It wasn’t the only time we had sex that night.

Hell, it didn’t even stop in the morning. When we woke up, he was already hard – and not just because it was morning wood. I took the opportunity to give him back a shred of what he’d given me. His deep moans and the way he kept saying my name encouraged me to keep going until he spilled over.

Then, it all happened again in the shower. It started with his fingers dipping between my legs. Then suddenly, I was pressed against the shower wall with my legs over his shoulders as his tongue took me to heaven.

Eventually, Joel had to leave. As much as I didn’t want him to, I needed a break from the mind-blowing sex.

I also needed to eat.

“Details, now.” Jenny’s voice startled me, and I nearly dropped my buttered English muffin to the floor.

“Goddammit, Jenny. Give me a little warning next time.”

“Hey, Liz and I didn’t get any warning before hearing you yelling Joel’s name all night.”

My face instantly reddened, and I did not want to face her. But I had to for my rebuttal to hit. “Um, I think you gave yourself a warning when you put a jumbo-sized box of condoms on my bedside table!”

“How was I to know you’d actually use them?” Jenny grabbed an apple from the bowl on the island and sat on the barstool. She took a bite as she raised her eyebrows at me, like she knew me better than I did.

“I broke my rule last night, Jen. And it’s all your fault.”

“Are you planning on seeing him again?”

“No.” I blurted then shrugged my shoulders. Never experiencing sex like that again sounded more like a sin than sleeping with a stranger.

“Oh shit, Aubrey. Who are you and what did you do with my tight-lipped best friend.” She darted her eyes down before looking back at me.

“Oh, shut up. And don’t say that.”

“It’s true! I never thought you’d actually hook up with someone. Much less Joel.”

“You’re the one who pushed me to him. And what’s so wrong with it being Joel?” I felt the concern overtake my body. “What do you mean about that?”

“I—I just mean that you’re pretty strong in your stances.”

“No, the other part. About Joel.”

“Nothing,” Jenny blurted too quickly.

“No, there’s something. And you need to tell me right now.” My voice was stern.

Jenny held up her hands. “Look, Aub. I just mean that Joel isn’t like other guys you’ve dated. He’s got…his issues.”

I crossed my arms. “Like what?”

“He’ll be hot one minute and cold the next. He’s notorious for cancelling plans at the last minute. He hasn’t had a serious girlfriend for as long as I’ve known him.”

“I’m not looking for anything serious. I’m only here for the summer.”

“Yeah, but…” She trailed off.

I was getting frustrated. “But. What?” I enunciated each word.

“He’s got shit going on that he won’t tell us about. So, I can’t really tell you. But he just seems like long-term trouble.”

“Then why did you push me to him?”

“You needed to let out some steam. Get something out of this summer.”

“So, you’re telling me to make him a one-and-done?”

“I’m not telling you what to do. But yes, I don’t think you should pursue him.”

“Okay. I trust you, Jenny. You tell me to jump, I jump. You tell me he’s trouble, and I don’t doubt you.”

Jenny smiled at me. “Okay, enough about that. Now, I’d ask how it was, but you have this glow about you that I’ve never seen.”

I rolled my eyes and dropped my shoulders. “Oh, my god, Jenny. It was seriously the best sex of my fucking life.”

“The hot water finally came back.” Liz appeared from around the corner with one towel around her waist as she wrapped another around her hair. Liz pointed her comment directly at me.

“I’m sorry!” I blurted.

Liz came up beside Jenny before responding. “I’m just giving you shit.”