I felt nerves pulse to life in my belly as I thought about how he’d looked right before I’d turned my light off.
What I’d been able to see.
And let me just tell you something, that cock of his was definitely something to see.
Taos by himself was the sexiest man I’d ever encountered in my life. But Taos with a hard cock?
I wanted to ride him like a horse.
In fact, if he wasn’t careful, I definitely would.
I was sex deprived.
I wasn’t a virgin.
But after the accident, and what had almost happened, I’d been reluctant to form relationships. I couldn’t get past the ‘what-if’ factor. What if the man I chose ended up being like that man in the park?
That man in the park had asked me out six separate times. Six times I’d smiled at him, laughed off his compliments, and said ‘thanks, but no thanks’ before I’d gone about my business.
What if I chose someone that was a bad person underneath that calm exterior?
A loud boom of thunder had me jumping, and just like that, I was practically pressed up against him without realizing that I’d done it.
“So is it the dark, the dark and the thunder, or just a little bit of everything?” he asked curiously, his wide, rough palm hitting the inside of my thigh as he pulled me in closer to his body.
I went willingly, only realizing how intimate the position he now had me in was as his hand settled even deeper between my legs.
He wasn’t touching me intimately. Not technically.
But the man might as well have been with how I was responding to an innocent touch.
I licked my lips as I replied with, “Dark. Straight up dark. If I were outside right now, I’d really be freaking out.”
He hummed. “What are your plans for today?”
I snorted. “Everyone that had errands today were told, very carefully, that nothing was going to be done today due to weather conditions. And since I get hazard pay if I have to do shit in rain and inclement weather, they were more than willing to wait until Monday.”
He squeezed my thigh, and I felt him still. My guess was he finally realized where his hand was at.
He went to move it away, and I just… reacted.
One second, I was on the ground, his hand moving away from me, and the next I was leaning completely over him and latching my mouth to his.
The first move was mine as I felt his lips press against mine.
The second move was his as he reacted like I’d cocked a shotgun in his face.
I was leaning over him, and the next I was on my back, with him hovering over the top of me.
I wasn’t really sure how it happened so fast, but before I could do much thinking on the matter, I had my bra gone, and then my shorts.
Shortly after that, hands and mouths were moving everywhere, mine particularly were making their way to the promised land—the massive cock that I could feel pressing against my now naked core.
I arched up when his mouth met my turgid nipple, and then he growled as I finally caught my hand around his shorts and pushed them hastily down.
His cock slipped from the confines of his fabric prison and slapped against me sharply, causing me to gasp all over again.
God, he was big.
Just the sound of that meaty thud of him banging against me was enough for me to cry out with need.
He growled, bowing up slightly so that his cock lay between us against my slit at a more comfortable angle for him.
Then I decided that he should come with a warning label.
I mean, the man had it all.
Nice abs, a great ass, a beautiful sounding voice, and hands that were firm yet careful.
It should’ve been impossible that he won the genetic lottery as he did.
But the cock that I could feel against my pussy let me know that he somehow had won the lottery.
He was perfect in all ways.
So…
He growled right before he nipped my chin.
“You’re not paying attention,” he groused.
I wasn’t.
I couldn’t.
Not with that monster pressing against me.
“You want me to stop?” He pulled back.
I was already latching onto his shoulders that were still quite sweaty.
I didn’t want to think about how sweaty I was.
Instead, I dug my nails in and said, “No!”
He laughed, coming back down so that he was giving me some of his weight, pressing my body fully into the black mat beneath my back.
His calloused hands moved. One going to a fist beside my head, and the other going to the skin of my thigh as he slowly skimmed his hand up the outer length of it. When he got to my ass, he continued around, moving until his hand had crept up the length of my ribcage, to just under my breast, which he cupped.