Sea Breeze 03 - While It Lasts

fall back on the wall.
    Her warm mouth covered my pierced nipple and I felt my knees start to give out again. I wasn’t going to last long.
    Opening my eyes I watched as Eva’s tongue flicked my nipple and pulled it every few licks to suck on it. When she moved back to stare down at her han ds I followed her gaze. The sight of both her small hands sliding up and down my cock sent me over the edge.
    “Fuck, I’m gonna come. Move,” I ordered , standing up. S he didn’t move. Instead, s he pressed me up against the wall with her small body and her grip tightened . I exploded in her hands.
    “ Ahhhhhh !” I cried out as she kept slowly pumping me until there was no more left. I stared down at the mess she was determined to participate in.
    I couldn’t believe she’d just done that. Hell, I couldn’t believe I’d just let her. When wa s the last time I’d been jacked-off by a girl? Junior h igh? Probably. But damn if that wasn’t the hottest thing I’d ever seen. Would everything with Eva be like this? Was it all going to be so much…more?
    “Oh,” she breathed , smiling up at me. “I liked that.”
    Laughing , I reached for the nearest towel and started cleaning her up first.
    “Not as much as I did,” I replied.
    “Yeah, probably not. You look like you enjoyed it quite a bit,” she teased as I wiped off her hands.

    Eva
    Cage was wrapped around me when I opened my eyes the next morning. His arm held me up tightly against his chest and his leg was threaded through mine. I snuggled closer. This was nice. I’d never slept with a guy before. Except for the night I was drunk and slept with Cage in the barn.
    Last night had been amazing. I forgot how much I missed being close to someone that way. Josh and I had never had sex bu t we’d messed around. Although we’d never rubbed against each other until I came , I had helped him get off many times when our kissing and touching had gotten him all worked up. He’d never come on my hands . He always pulled away and covered himself first. With Cage I’d wanted more. Maybe it was because I was older now. I wanted things I’d never wanted back then.
    If it wasn’t for the fact I was just one of many for Cage I would have been willing to go all the way. My body had sure wanted to and his desperate declaration about wanting to be inside me had been hard to resist. However, I couldn’t let what was happening between us become too important. Summer would end and he would leave. I needed to look at our time together as a time of healing. I could enjoy it while it lasted .

    “ Mmmmmm you feel good,” Cage whispered into my ear with a husky voice.
    His hand trailed down to tickle my stomach and I giggled and squirmed.
    “No squirming,” he warned and put some space between his erection and my bottom.
    “Okay, fine. I’ll be good.” I rolled over and stared up at him. He propped his head up with h is hand and grinned wickedly down at me.
    “Just so you know, I felt you up in your sleep,” he admitted.
    “What!” I asked , sitting up some.
    “I’m teasing. Well , maybe not completely. I did slip my hand under your top and play with those incredible tits of yours. But you enjoyed it. I was there.”
    Laughing , I threw my pillow at his head and crawled out of bed.
    “Hey! Where you going?”
    I threw my hair back over my shoulder and glanced back at him. “I’m starving. I’m going to see if there is food to eat in this place .”
    Cage groaned, “Food. I forgot to get food.”
    He swung his legs off the bed and stood up , then stretch ed. Every tanned muscle in his body flexed and bul ged. Suddenly food no longer seemed important.
    He finished and caught me gawking. “I normally charge for that show but you get it for free.” H e winked and grabbed a pair of jeans out of his closet.
    I started to suggest he just leave the jeans off and do that stretchy thing again when a knock at the door interrupted me.
    Who would be here this early? I stepped back into the room and went over to my ba g to find some clothes .
    Cage didn’t bother with a shirt. His jeans hung deliciously on his hips and showcased the two dimples in his lower back. I wanted to lick those next time.
    “It’s probably Low,” he said , heading for the door and closing it behind him so I could get dressed.
    I wasn’t sure I wanted to officially meet Low now that I knew who she was. I pulled out the short yellow sundress I’d brought and slipped i t on. I’d left my