“Oh.”
“But if we’re going to be honest, then I should admit I was going out tonight in hopes of shacking up.” She doesn’t laugh or smile. Instead, she stares at me.
“Are you being serious?”
“Thirty-three days, Tyler. It’s been thirty-three days.”
“Oh,” I repeat as I start to wonder if I should leave her alone so she can score, but at the same time, the thought of her with someone else will drive me crazy.
“Did you know that people who have regular orgasms are generally healthier and tend to live longer?”
“You asked about sex, not orgasms.”
“Oh, have you been playing with your snake all by yourself?” Lennie smirks.
“My...” I shake my head and motion to the waitress for another beer. “I...jerk off from time to time.” Or like this morning when I was picturing her naked.
“So do I.”
My breath catches in my throat as visions of Lennie touching herself float through my mind.
“Some people need sex more often than others, and I’m definitely one of those people.” The waitress sets my beer down and gives Lennie a strange look after overhearing her comment.
Lennie smirks at her before laughing. “Sex is a normal part of life. I don’t understand why everyone acts like it’s a big secret that no one should talk about.”
“I guess I was raised in a house where we didn’t talk about it, so it seems strange to discuss it with someone I don’t really know.”
“Did you and Amber openly talk about sex?”
I take a deep breath before shaking my head no.
“See, it’s not about how long you’ve known me, it’s your comfort zone. I’m willing to bet, even though you’ve probably got off every time you’ve been with a woman, you’ve yet to discover how amazing sex can be.”
My mouth waters as my pants become uncomfortable. “Communication is the key to great sex. You have to be able to tell your partner exactly what you want.” Lennie leans closer to the table as I officially become painfully hard. “You need to be comfortable enough to ask for what you want.” Her voice sounds like a purr to my ears. “You should be with someone you can tell all of your dirtiest fantasies to.” I gulp. “Do you feel safe with me?”
“Yes,” I immediately answer.
“Tyler, we’re perfect for each other.”
“Wait, what?”
“We’re perfect for each other,” she repeats.
“We are?” The bar suddenly feels unbelievably hot.
“I’m leaving in six weeks, but I can assure you I can’t go that long without someone delivering a good time. You don’t like talking about sex much less actually going out and picking up a woman, so this is perfect. We can have sex with each other without the hassle of a romantic relationship.”
I take another long drink of my beer. “I don’t know, Lennie...”
“Tell me without lying that you don’t want to try bite my lip, spank my ass, fuck me hard sex.” She laughs.
“That might be more pressure than I can handle.” I try to laugh off my comment, but I’m afraid where Lennie is concerned, I’m inexperienced.
“We can work our way up to that.” She reaches across the table and squeezes my hand.
The main reason I don’t go out looking for sex more often is to avoid the awkward conversation about how sex is just sex. In my little experience, women are quick to drop their panties, but they’re not always quick to walk away. But that’s not the case with Lennie. She’s not going to fall in love with me because she’s too unpredictable to stay in one place long enough for that to happen.
“I don’t know, Lennie. You’re Jodi’s sister and so many things could go wrong with this crazy idea of yours.”
I’m dying to rid Lennie of her panties and learn what she likes and dislikes, but I can’t, or better yet, I shouldn’t.
“This doesn’t have to be a big deal, Tyler.”
“But it is. We’re talking about having sex the same way we’d discuss going for coffee.”
“That’s because I’m not pretending this is anything more than it is. We’re two adults looking for a little stress relief.”
I crack a smile before glancing away.
“Come on, Tyler. This situation is better than Jodi and Chad’s because we don’t have to pretend we’re anything we’re not.”
She’s closely watching me, and the longer I sit here, the harder it is to say no. I like Lennie, and it would be crazy to turn this offer down...right?
“Okay, but we need to be clear. If we do this, we’re friends who have sex and nothing more.”
“Agreed. But for the next six weeks, we’ll only sleep with each other.”
My eyes thin. “Agreed,” I growl as I once again picture Lennie with someone else.
“And we should probably have sex in your apartment. Jodi might frown on us doing it in her guest room.”
My stomach is twisting. I’ve never in my twenty-eight years of life talked about sex in this manner. “Fine.”
“Good, then let’s get the hell out of here and go fuck each other’s brains out.”
My mouth goes dry as Lennie jumps out of the booth and walks to the door. After I toss money on the table, I take off after her, wondering what the hell I just got myself involved in.
TYLER IS SILENT THE ENTIRE drive back to the apartment. I’m not sure if he’s changed his mind or is incredibly nervous.
“You never answered me. How long has it been since you’ve had sex?”
He groans, “About ten months.”
I nod my head. To be honest, after he evaded the question, I was expecting his answer to be longer. “Was it good?”
Tyler pulls into the parking lot and looks over at me. “Yeah, I guess.”
“Do you remember her name?”
“No.”
“What she looked like?”
“Vaguely.”
“Did she get off?”
“Jesus.” He rubs his hands over his face.
I unbuckle my seatbelt and slide closer, catching him off guard. I place my hand on his thigh and slowly move it up his leg until I’m inches away from his dick. “Maybe she did. Maybe she didn’t. Maybe she faked it? But, Tyler...tonight I plan to take what I want, and there won’t be any faking involved.” I move my hand over his hard length and rub him from the outside of his jeans.
“Oh shit.” Tyler leans his head back against his seat. I move my hand up and make quick work of unbuckling his jeans. Seconds later, I reach inside and wrap my fingers around his hard shaft. Tyler looks down at my hand as I stroke him from top to bottom. The head of his dick is swollen and begging for attention. I lean down and suck the tip into my mouth.
“Oh, fuck yes.” Tyler reaches out and grabs my hair as my mouth really starts working him up and down. I keep my pace for several long minutes until he pulls my face away. “It’s been ten months, remember? If you don’t stop, our fun will be over before you get your turn.”
“I always get my turn, Tyler.” I smile before moving back over to my side of the vehicle. I jump out and end up waiting awhile for him to follow.
“You can walk inside with an erection. I promise the world won’t come to an end.”
“I do not need Ms. Thomas seeing me walk around with this.” He points down to his cock that hasn’t softened in the least.
“That’s the perk of living in a retirement home. Everyone except Jodi and Chad went to bed when the sun set, but if one of those blue haired ladies pops out and surprises us, I’ll be sure to stand in front of you.” I grab his hand, and the two of us walk inside.
When we get to Tyler’s door, he hesitates. “Oh, no you don’t. Don’t get caught up in that head of yours. We’re going inside, then you’re going to show me your bedroom so you can fuck me.”
Tyler sighs then unlocks the door and motions for me to go in. Once we’re both through the door, I spot Chad on the couch. “Hey.” He glances over and looks surpris
ed when he sees me. “What are you two up to?”
“A little of this, a little of that, but now we’re going to call it a night.” His eyes go wide. “See you in the morning, Chad.” I fist Tyler’s shirt in my hand and pull him behind me. When we get to his room, he starts laughing.
“I figured there was no possible way you wouldn’t have informed him of what our plans are.”
“Believe me, he knows exactly what we’re going to be doing.” I pull my shirt up and over my head then unclasp my strapless bra. Tyler’s laugh fades away as he stares at my chest. I cup my breasts before pinching my nipples.
A gargled noise comes from his throat. “I want you to suck my tits into your mouth.”
His eyes go wide, but he slowly walks until he’s standing right in front of me. Hesitantly, he drops his mouth down to my breast and sucks me hard into his mouth. “Yes, just like that.”
He immediately pinches my other nipple like I was doing, which sends a shot of lust straight down between my legs. I reach out my hand and start rubbing his cock again.
“Stop,” he moans. “I need to fuck you, and I need it now. Once I’ve had you, I’ll be able to manage playing around, but right now I need this too much to do anything other than fuck.”
I lick my lips as I push down my skirt and panties. Tyler takes off his shirt and jeans and almost has his boxers off when he looks back at me with a strange look on his face.
“How many tattoos do you have?”
“Twenty-one.”
His eyes widen. “Until tonight, I’d only counted thirteen.”
“I’ll let you take a better look later.” He smiles before walking over to his desk and pulls out a condom.
I climb onto his bed and slowly lie back, leaving my legs spread open. Tyler stares at my sex as he strokes himself several times before he rolls the condom down his hard shaft. He crawls up the bed and stops between my legs. He spreads open my folds as he rubs his middle finger up and down.
“Fuck.” Regardless of how relaxed I acted earlier, talking about sex with Tyler has left me incredibly wet and ready. “I want you.”
He shakes his head and grabs his cock. He rubs it up and down my core before he slowly pushes inside. We both groan at the same time as my body stretches to accommodate him.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes,” I say as I exhale a long breath.
“Holy shit, you feel so fucking good.” I smile as he starts thrusting in and out. Already, I feel myself building. My hips start rocking upward, meeting him stroke for stroke. My arms latch around his neck and my sex tightens even more. “Your pussy feels amazing.”
My eyes dart open as I smile. I never would have guessed Tyler to be a dirty talker, but I’m happy to be wrong.
“I love the way your cock feels inside of me.” He speeds up even more, hitting me in a perfect spot. A tingle starts at the base of my spine and spreads throughout my body as I finally clench around him as my release takes over.
“Fuck, I can feel you tightening.” Tyler pushes his face into my neck and pumps his hips several more times before he groans out his own release.
“Damn. I needed that.” He pulls back and smiles at me.
I make an attempt to appear serious. “We’ll talk about what the normal rules are later, but tonight I’m sleeping in this bed because I’m positive when I wake up in the morning I’m going to want to repeat what we just did.”
Tyler wags his eyes. “If you’re naked and lying next to me, I can assure you we won’t make it until morning for another round.” Tyler smirks before pulling out of me.
“Fine by me.”
***
MY EYES SLOWLY OPEN. I’M used to waking up in new places, but I have a sudden lapse in memory until I see Tyler lying next to me.
Last night didn’t end anything like I expected, but I’m happy with the outcome. I only hope this doesn’t change things between us because I really like Tyler.
I turn to my side and watch him sleep. He hasn’t shaved in a few days, and I have the desire to lean over and lick his scruff. I take my finger and lightly trace down his arm, causing him to groan as his hand moves to his dick.
I pull the covers up enough to see that he’s rock hard. I’d think after having sex three times last night he’d be a little more sedated by now, but I guess not when he deprives himself of sex for long periods of time.
My mouth starts to water looking at him. Tyler is definitely a big guy, but last night we felt as though we fit perfectly. Now my mouth wants a real turn to see if it agrees.
I toss the covers over my head and slide down until my mouth is inches away from its goal. I breathe in a deep breath, and I’m overwhelmed with a smell that’s uniquely Tyler mixed with sex, and I love it. My tongue darts out, and I lick him bottom to top. His dick twitches in my hand. I smile before I open my mouth and take him as far as I can.
“Oh shit,” Tyler mumbles as his hand moves down his chest and into my hair. I start pumping my mouth up and down while my other hand starts playing with his sac. “Holy...oh...damn...”
Tyler throws back the covers and looks down at me. Our eyes lock as I continue working him. “You look so fucking hot sucking my dick.”
I smile as I twirl my tongue around the head of his cock before I sink back down. I’ve always enjoyed giving blowjobs, but knowing how much Tyler is enjoying what I am doing causes me to flood with desire. I move the hand I had on his sac to my clit and start rubbing.
“Fuck me. I didn’t think this could get better but you touching yourself while you’re sucking my dick is probably the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”
I start moving faster. I can feel the pleasure building in my body as Tyler swells even more in my mouth. His moans pick up as his fingers grip my hair even tighter. “Oh shit. I’m going to come.” I don’t pull back. I keep moving until I feel him blow inside of my mouth. I swallow down everything he gives me before I lie down next to him as my finger keep moving on my clit. My legs tighten and my hips shift upward until pleasure takes over.
I’m attempting to catch my breath when I look over at Tyler, who’s watching me with his mouth dropped open.
“What?”
“What?” His eyes darken, which causes me to giggle.
“Watching you take care of both of us was better than any porn I’ve ever seen.”
This time, I do break out in laughter. “Just wait, buddy. You have six more weeks of this.”
“SOUNDS LIKE YOU HAD A nice night.” Chad smirks over his coffee mug seconds after Lennie leaves.
“Yes, I did.”
“I was under the impression you were going to a four-year old’s birthday party. Instead, you came back hours later with our temporary neighbor then proceed to bed her like an animal.”
I shake my head and walk over to the coffee maker. “I’ve been waiting for Jodi Jacobs to know I exist for close to a year now, and in a little more than two weeks, you were able to screw her sister.”
“Shut up.” My voice takes on a growl. “I’ve spent more time with Lennie in the last two weeks than you’ve spent with Jodi in your entire life.”
Chad sighs, sounding frustrated, but that makes two of us. “You’re right. I’m sorry. I’m in desperate need of a night like you had. I’m jealous.”
“It doesn’t sound like you made progress with your date the other night, so why are you holding out for Jodi? Move on, find someone who actually wants to date you.”
I’ve known Chad since we were kids. He goes through women faster than anyone I’ve met, but his attitude changed once he decided Jodi was the woman for him.
“I saw Jodi a few times coming and going from the building, but I never stopped to talk to her. Do you remember last year when I bitched about how I had to go to a damn fundraiser at the last minute?”
“Yes. You mean the night you got pissed off because you had a woman waiting for you at the bar?”
“Yeah, but I never made it to the bar.” Chad rubs his hands ove
r his face. “I showed up, did what my firm asked me to, and I was ready to get the hell out of there when I spotted Jodi crying. She was down a deserted hallway. I don’t know how much she had to drink, but she was lit up.”
“O...kay? How does that translate into you stopping your whoring ways?”
“Because Jodi was different that night. The things she told me...broke my heart, and for the first time in my life, I wanted to do anything in my power to fix something I didn’t break.”
“What did she tell you?”
He shakes his head. “It doesn’t matter, because when I saw her in the hallway the next day, she acted like she had no idea who I was.”
“Maybe she was too drunk to remember?”
“Yeah...maybe. Either way, she gave me a glimpse into the woman she really is, and my desire to strip her bare and toss away her hard outer shell has consumed me.”
“Sounds like she has a little bit of Lennie trapped somewhere inside her.”
Chad gives me a grim smile. “Yeah, but I’m to the point where I doubt I’ll ever see it.”
On some strange level, I understand where Chad is coming from because I have an overwhelming urge to uncover the many layers of Lennie Jacobs.
***
LENNIE OPENS MY BEDROOM DOOR with a smile. “Let’s go out and do something fun.”
“Hello to you, too.”
“Hello, Tyler. Now let’s go do something fun.”
“Lennie, I need to work, not to mention your version of fun and mine are clearly different.”
Lennie laughs before hopping on the bed next to me. “What is your definition of fun?”
“I can tell you for a fact it doesn’t include a hoverboard park.”
Lennie breaks out in laughter. “What are you complaining about? You didn’t fall or get hurt.”
“Geez, is that how you judge if something’s fun? I didn’t break my arm so I had a blast?”
“Whatever we do doesn’t have to be dangerous in order to be fun, and to be clear, I don’t think hoverboards are dangerous. Tyler, you need to push yourself out of your comfort zone every now and then.”
I don’t ever push myself out of my comfort zone, not even when I was with Amber. Hell, my parents barely paid attention to what I was doing as a teenager, and I still didn’t do anything crazy.
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