by Tammi Lynn
“I didn’t even hear it.” Stumbling into the kitchen giggling I grab my phone next to the blender and check it. Four missed calls from Bose and two text messages. What could he need from me on a Saturday night? You bet my horny ass that I’m hoping it’s a booty call. I wouldn’t be able to get to him, but I could ask for a raincheck.
Broody Ass Bose: Where are you?
Broody Ass Bose: Call me now.
Seriously? What could he be wanting? The sudden urge to pee has me taking my phone into the bathroom with me, and I quickly relieve myself. After washing my hands and coming my hands through my now wild hair, I smile at my appearance. I’m having a blast, this weekend was exactly what I needed.
My phone rings and it’s Bose, my smile gets wider and I answer it my head a cloudy fun filled fog. “Sydney Wade at your service, how may I help you, Sir.” I dropped my voice seductively when I said Sir and a growl comes through the other end of the line.
“Sydney.” His voice comes through deep and it sends chills down my spine, I love this man's voice, it turns me on even when it’s mad at me. Probably even more when he’s mad at me. “Where are you?”
It’s kind of hard to hear him, there’s a lot of commotion in the background wherever he is. “In the bathroom.” I giggle.
“You’re here?”
“No, I’m here. Where are you?” Does he have to be so confusing when I’m drunk? Geez, did my head get heavier?
“I’m at the work Christmas party, where you’re supposed to be.” Shit! I forgot to tell him I wouldn’t be going and had other plans.
“Oops.” I giggle again into the phone and Bose groans. “Forgot to tell you I couldn’t make it. You’ll forgive me right?” I plead. I realize he can’t see my pout through the phone like Knox can, but I still throw it in for extra measure.
“Have you been drinking, Sydney?” His tone gets deeper and I hold onto the counter to keep my legs from buckling out from beneath me, my body at full arousal in response to him.
“Maybe.”
“Sydney.” Ooh I like when he gets all growly.
“Maybe a lot.”
“Where are you? I’m going to come and get you?” Come and get me baby!
“You can’t sexy, I’m too far.” Silly boy. Oh wait. Fuck! Did I just call him sexy out loud?
Another deep and manly noise comes through the phone at his exasperation with me and I squeeze my thighs together, he’s getting me worked up and I can’t even see him. “Sydney. Where. Are. You?” It comes out as a demand needing to be answered but he can’t reach me from there so I might as well play with him a little, I won’t have to deal with him in person till Monday anyway and it just might be worth it.
“What would you do with me if you found me, Sir?” Liquid courage is doing it’s thing and I feel awfully brave without him here in front of me.
“...over my desk.” I swear I hear him mumble before growling at me again, my downstairs kitty purrs back in approval. “Sydney, I’m not going to ask you again.”
“I gotta go, Sir. Thanks for the chat, I’ll see you on Monday.”
“Sydney.”
I hang up the phone and my eyes go wide. “Oh shit, did I really just do that? He’s going to be so fucking pissed.” A text appears on my phone.
Boss Babe: Be at work 6:30 Monday morning.
Is he serious? That is sooooo early! I walk out of the bathroom laughing. Guess I’ll have to wait till Monday to see how that goes. I have to admit I start to panic a little, how mad is he? That party wasn’t mandatory was it? If so me and Jade are both in deep shit.
“What’s wrong, Princess?” Knox must see the confused look on my face. He’s sitting on the loveseat, kicked back with one of his blunts. He blows circles of smoke into the air and motions me towards him.
“I either finally got things rolling with my boss, or I’ll have to attend a sexual harassment in the workplace seminar, that I’d insist he’d attend as well, or I guess I could... be fired on Monday.” In my panic I start laughing again, and when I go to sit next to Knox on the couch he pulls me into his lap.
I’m sitting sideways across his legs and he leans in to blow a puff of smoke into my mouth. I inhale and hold it in, letting it seep into my mind and start to calm my anxiety. “Don’t overthink it, Princess. From what you’ve told me that man has the hots for you.” I blow the smoke out and he leans in once again to shotgun me another round.
I can already feel my body relaxing, the mix of alcohol and kush fog my brain letting me just let everything go for a little while. I really need to slow down every once in awhile. Leaning my head against his chest I look out the tall glass windows overlooking a large wood deck. There’s a hot tub out there and the steam is rising into the cool night air. I’m standing back up a second later and start stripping down, taking my pants off and then my shirt. I face Knox while I remove everything but my black lace bra and matching thong panties. He can’t see that they’re thongs yet and the little devil on my shoulder smirks in appreciation, crossing her arms and tapping her foot in waiting to see his reaction when I turn around. I’m feeling very brave tonight. I’ve wanted Knox for so long and I’m feeling more confident that even if it doesn’t work out with us, we still will always be in each others lives.
“What are you doing, Princess?” Knox leans forward blowing out more smoke and snuffs out his blunt.
“I’m going to get in the hot tub. Want to come with me?”
“You didn’t pack me a suit.” He stands up and walks closer to me, his eyes moving up and down my body.
“You don’t need your suit, just wear your boxers.” I can’t wait to see them wet against him.
“I don’t know, it’s cold as fuck out-” I turn and start to walk to the door, making sure to sway my bare ass a little extra as I go.
Fuck! It is fucking cold out here. I run to the hot tub and sink down to my neck, my hair floating around me till I sit in one of the built in seats. The water feels amazing. I close my eyes and rest my head back against the side of the tub. Water sloshes around me seconds later, I knew it wouldn’t take Knox long to follow. Opening my eyes, I turn my head to look at him. He’s fucking gorgeous, the steam from the water has his curls extra tight and the water running over his tan shoulders and abs has me licking my lips.
“What are you thinking, Princess?” I want you. “You look like you have a lot on your mind.” I love you.
I don’t say anything, just continue to look at him, his eyes, his face, his body, his smile at his amusement of me once again checking him out. Here goes nothing. Biting my bottom lip, I’m so fucking nervous to see how he’s going to react. Getting up from my seat I swing a leg over Knox’s lap and straddle him, my cleavage popping out of my bra, a few inches from his face. I start grinding against him, making him hard and strain against his black boxer briefs. His hands go to my waist to still me.
“Fuck, Princess.” He takes in a big breath. “What are you doing?”
I still don’t answer him but place my finger to his lips to quiet his words. As I lean forward to replace my finger with my lips his eyes widen, but I don’t stop. Wrapping my arms around his neck I start kissing him slow, a soft kiss to the center, another to the corner… Knox’s hand goes behind my head and he pulls me closer to deepen the kiss, pushing his tongue between my lips it begins an intense dance with mine. Knox’s kiss is hungry, as he devours my lips. Finally. I’ve waited so long for this, and his kiss has definitely improved since the first time he gave me my first kiss. We were twelve and had snuck a bottle of my moms wine up to my room. Drunk and laughing our asses off we somehow started talking about kissing and decided we would be each others first to get it out of the way. I was his first kiss that year but not his last. Fucking man-whore at twelve I tell you, even the older girls were always flirting with him.
Knox’s hands start trailing up my sides, freeing me to start grinding against him again, his dick hard beneath me. His hands come to my front and cover my breast, pulling
down my bra and freeing them. My back arches as I push a nipple towards his mouth, my hair soaking in the bubbling water behind me. Knox swirls his tongue around my nipple teasing it before he draws it into his mouth and pulls. An unbidden moan comes out of me and my body feels like it’s on fire, much hotter than the water in the tub around me.
Scooting back a little, I reach down and pull at the waistband of his boxers, his dick springs free fully hard and I take it into my hand, pumping up and down.
“Fuck, Princess. If you don’t quit I’m not going to be able to hold back.” He groans and starts moving his hips with my motions.
“What if I don’t want you to hold back? I’m, tired of holding back.”
“What are you saying?” One of his hands comes between my legs and his fingers move my panties aside. He starts lightly rubbing over my clit, just the barest of touches, teasing me and I push into his hand.
“I’ve wanted and loved you since we were thirteen Knoxley.” His eyes widen and then narrow.
“You know I hate it when you call me that.”
“You love when I call you Knoxley, because I’m the only one who gets to, just like you’re the only one who gets to call me Princess.” I claim his mouth for another kiss and his arms wrap around me. Rising up to my knees I place him at my entrance. Even without the water around me I’m already soaking wet.
His arms lower and he stops me by holding my waist. “Are you sure? Because like you, I’ve wanted this for a long fucking time and there’ll be no stopping me once I start.” All those years we wasted. Everything happens for a reason though, and for some reason this was the time and moment this was supposed to happen.
I remove Knox’s hands from my waist and keeping my panties pushed aside I start lowering down over his dick. Knox is not small, I was definitely joking that day when I insinuated he was. It’s been months since I last had sex and I have to take him in slowly, letting me stretch around him. “I’ve never been more sure about anything else.” My eyes close as I bottom down, he feels so good inside me.
Knox’s hands slide around to my ass and he grabs on, lifting me up and down as he thrusts his hips. When my eyes open I stare into his eyes, lust flaring between us. With all of this pent up sexual frustration and finally getting what I’ve wanted for so long I know I’m not going to last long. Knox was fucking right, sex on weed is fucking amazing, my senses are already tingling along my body and his pelvis hitting against my clit has me in fucking ecstacy. Excuse my language, but... Fuck!
My eyes close again as ripples of pleasure course through me and a hand briefly leaves my ass to grab my chin. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop.” I whimper out as my climax begins to build.
“Open your eyes, Princess. I want to see your face as you come all over me. I’ve fucking dreamt of what your expression would be.” My eyes open and his hand returns to my ass, picking up speed to where the water is stirring in a flurry around us and our moans start echoing through the trees.
His lips come down to my nipple and he nips the hard bud making me explode. My hands grip his shoulders and my nails dig in as the waves of pleasure have my pussy clenching around Knox. “Fuck you feel good, Princess. He slams into me one last time, gripping my ass and holding me against him as I continue to have one of the longest orgasms I’ve ever had.
I collapse against his chest, the fast rhythm of my heart beating in sync with his. “Knox kisses the top of my head and laughs. “You don’t think we’re done do you?”
I smile against him. “I sure fucking hope not.”
Lifting me from his lap he tucks himself back into his boxers and gets out of the hot tub. He holds out a hand to help me out and I take it. Oh shit, that’s cold! When I get to the bottom of the steps he sweeps me off my feet and into his arms making me squeal out in laughter.
“Ssh.” He quiets me as he takes me back inside the cabin. I look over at Jade and she’s still fast asleep but she could wake up at any moment. Quietly he walks me up the stairs to the open loft,
The bed is just the mattresses on the floor making it hit low and Knox tosses me down onto it and making me bounce. I cover my mouth to hold in another laugh as Knox removes his wet boxers and throws them aside. Wow. This is the first time I’ve gotten to see him fully naked and may I just say it was worth the wait.
I take off my bra, and he crawls onto the bed, stopping at my knees and pulling my thong down my legs, tossing it to join his boxers on the floor. My knees are spread and he slides inside me with one quick thrust. I can’t help the loud moan that escapes me and he covers my mouth stilling inside me.
We both don’t move, listening for any movement from downstairs. “Where did they go?” My eyes widen at Jade’s voice from downstairs and Knox starts to move again inside me slowly. “Why’s the floor all wet? Those dicktips went into the hot tub without me didn’t they?” The sound of the fridge door opens, she’s probably getting a bottle of water, and Knox grinds his pelvis against my clit. My back arches and I moan lightly against his hand.
The minute we hear Jade’s bedroom door shut he starts to pound into me, releasing his hand from my mouth and pulling one of my legs up onto his shoulder. “You still want a harem, Princess?”
“Yes.” He thrusts harder and I cry out, gripping the comforter beneath me. We’ve never really lied to each other before and I don’t want to start now.
“Does this mean I’m in it?”
“Knoxley, you’ve always held the number one spot.” His thumb comes down to rub circles against my clit as he continues his steady pace and my pussy clenches down on him.
“Fuck, Princess. You feel so good.”
Orgasm hitting me I drop my leg from his shoulder and pull him down to my chest, his body shudders and jerks and I feel his hot cum fill me as I come down from one of my two highs. Fuck, we didn’t even think to use a condom. Good thing I got that five year birth control implant last year, kids are not something I’m ready for.
Getting back onto his knees, Knox flips me over and pulls my ass up into the air. Looks like we’re still not done. That’s fine by me.
After all, we had a lot of time to make up for.
Chapter Thirteen
“Why do you keep looking at me like that.” Finding a pair of pajama pants and one of Knox’s hoodies, I left him naked in bed and came downstairs for some morning coffee. Jade came out of the bedroom soon after and has been staring at me from behind her cup for the last ten minutes smiling.
“You know why.” Fuck, she still heard us last night.
“I know why, what?”
“Slut, don’t try and confuse me, you two finally fucked. You can’t even keep that shit eating grin off your face.” My smile widens.
“I don’t know what your talking about.” I suddenly become very interested in stirring the spoon in my coffee.
“Fuck you, whore, it’s about damn time. Even I was starting to go all crazy with that damn sexual tension between you two. I swear my pussy cried for you.” She claps her hands. “Way to fucking go Sydney.”
A blush rises to my cheeks, she’s getting kind of loud.
“Tell her to get her fucking ass back up into this bed and get naked again, Jade.” Knox calls down from the loft having heard her, and I laugh. I could definitely go for another round, or two.
“Nuh uh. No fucking way, you two lovebirds can wait till my poor innocent ears are far away from hearing you guys hump like rabbits again.”
I unfortunately didn’t get to join Knox again back upstairs, but the ride home was nice. We got to talk a lot about things over the years. Our jealousy when one or the other was with someone, and the times we almost told the other one about our feelings but failed. I admitted to actually waiting for him till I was nineteen before I lost my virginity, I had finally given up when he had reached over a year with his current girlfriend at that time. He admitted that the reason it took me all the way till college to get a serious boyfriend in the first place was because he threatened guys away
from me in high school. It apparently killed him when he couldn’t control the guys around me anymore and knew I’d eventually end up with someone. Who would have known he was so possessive of me?
When he pulls up to his apartments I get out so I can get in the drivers side. Knox pulls me in for a hug and I melt against him. “Will I get to see you tomorrow?”
“I have to drive into Neihart tonight, won’t be back till Tuesday sometime. My parents never leave the place since they retired there, and since they’re going on some cruise Christmas day we’re celebrating tomorrow night and Christmas Eve.” Now that I have him it’s going to be hard to be away from him.
“Okay, I’ll see you later this week, then.” Kissing my lips, he lets me go and grabs his bag. I get into the driver's seat and head home. I can’t believe I get to keep Knox. I know he doesn’t want to share me but maybe that’s why it took us so long to get together, he’s already used to me being with other men.
When I get home, Panda greets me at the door meowing loudly. I left her bowl extra full with enough in it to last her the whole weekend, but she’s acting like she’s about to die of starvation. I toss my duffel bag into the laundry room and then get her a can of cat food from the pantry. That’ll keep her quiet for oh I’d say, twenty minutes. When I’m washing my hands I hear a knock at the door and dry them on a towel. Who could that be? The only two people who ever come over have their own keys.
I open the door slowly to find Gage on the other side. He holds up a bottle of red wine with a bow tied around it and smiles. “I know I said I’d call you and that it wouldn’t be until sometime this next week, but I had to see you.”
Gage’s dark hair is gelled back in a wave and his black sweatshirt is pulled tight against his chest. His muscular thighs fill out dark jeans, and his long grey duster looks big enough for me to crawl up in there with him and attach myself like a jellyfish.
“Come on in. I normally clean on Sundays but decided to say fuck it and set up my tree instead. Do you want to help me?”