ChasingForever

by Amber Skyze

  Jordyn wasn’t sure where this was coming from and she didn’t care. She needed him just as much as he was professing his want for her.

  When she didn’t object Diego leaned forward pressing his lips to hers. She wrapped her arms around his neck, accepting his kisses. His tongue slid over her lips and into her mouth, exploring. An array of sensations filled her body. Juices wet the string of her thong, seeping onto the side of her leg.

  Diego’s soft lips were full of hunger and desire as he delved deeper into her mouth. His hand eased to her shoulders and slowly descended down her arms. He moved one hand over her breast and she moaned, only for the sound to be swallowed by him.

  Her first reaction was to reach out and touch him, to feel the bulge she knew would be present, but she didn’t. Too many thoughts were going through her mind. This was Diego. Diego, her best friend, the guy who swore he only thought of her as a sister. She wanted to block out the words and forget what he’d said. Jordyn wanted to drag him down on the couch, climb atop him and ride him like her life depended on it.

  Her arms unraveled from his neck and she planted them on his shoulders. When she pushed back, escaping his lips, he looked stunned.

  “Why are you stopping?”

  “Because, Diego, you’ve told me time and time again that you look at me as a sister.” She averted her gaze afraid to see the realization she knew would dawn on him. This couldn’t happen. No matter how much she wanted him, it was all because they were caught up in the moment. They’d witnessed a woman die at the hands of the ocean today. If that hadn’t happened, they wouldn’t be skirting the edge of having sex.

  The wind picked up outside, howling around her windows. Some rattled, sending a chill down her spine.

  “I lied.”

  Jordyn turned, confused. “Huh? You lied about what?”

  “That I thought of you as a sister. I didn’t want to lose our friendship. I’ve wanted you for so long.”

  “Why are you telling me now?” None of this made any sense. He’d lied because of their friendship?

  “Like I said, I was afraid of ruining our friendship if we stepped over the boundaries, but today I realized life is short. Too damn short. I want to be with you. I want to see where things can go from here.”

  The words soaked inside her mind. He wanted her. He understood the risk and still wanted to take a chance.

  “What if it does destroy our friendship?” Why the fuck was she asking him? Was she a fool to put another barrier between them? She needed to shut up and accept that he was willing to give her the one thing she’d craved from him—sex and the possibility of a deeper relationship.

  “I want to take that risk, don’t you?” His finger traced along her jaw. “You’re gorgeous.”

  She crumbled under his touch. Overthinking the situation was dumb. She’d yearned for him for too long to let this opportunity fall through her fingers. She’d just accept the here and now. They’d deal with the fallout or repercussions later.

  “Yes,” she uttered, before guiding him backward until he was lying under her.

  “Now, that’s what I’m talking about.”

  “Enough talking.” She crushed her lips to his, cutting him off before he could say another word. If they continued talking, she’d end up overanalyzing what they were doing.

  Action. This called for action and Jordyn was going to put both feet forward.

  Diego gripped her arms and rolled her over. Her heart melted when he smiled down on her. His coffee-colored eyes glimmered with excitement. His teeth glistened brightly against his dark skin. “Now, this is what I’ve wanted to do for a very long time.”

  She giggled, realizing this was all that mattered. Being with Diego.

  He leaned forward and placed a tiny kiss on the tip of her nose. He moved to her chin. Jordyn leaned her head back as he made a trail down her throat to the vee of her breasts. His tongue ran back up to the base of her throat. Goose bumps covered her skin and electrical jolts raced to her clit, filling it with desire.

  She shimmied under him and felt his hard penis pressing against her.

  He’s huge.

  A new fear took over. Would she be able to handle him? It’d been so long since her last sexual encounter. It’d be like she was a virgin all over again. She tried to recall her last experience but couldn’t focus. The only thing her mind registered was Diego’s tongue rolling over her skin. He moved a hand under her tank. His fingers splayed over her bra, gently massaging.

  A moan escaped her lips and she pressed her body against him.

  “I need you inside me,” she gasped.

  “In time, sweet Jordyn. In time.” He lifted his body off hers and removed his shirt. Her eyes focused on his bare chest and his ripped abs. He had a chiseled body, there was no doubt about it. All the women drooled over him at the beach. He’d flirt and say all the right things, but she’d never seen him leave with anyone. He loved the waves. He continued chasing the great one. Some would say he was a beach bum, roaming the different areas and spending more time in the water than on dry land. She understood his need and why the women fawned over him. She’d been a drooler for him too. Jordyn admired his determination to conquer the ultimate wave, but she also feared his stubbornness could get him killed, like today.

  Another gust of wind picked up outside, shaking the windows. Rain pelted against the glass—the storm had reached inland. All hell was about to break loose outside. Inside another kind of storm brewed—one that had the potential to rip a heart to shreds—and Jordyn knew one thing was certain. Now that she had Diego in her reach, she wasn’t letting go.

  “Maybe we should move to the bedroom, away from the all the windows?” she suggested.

  “I want you right here and right now.”

  She swallowed.

  “Works for me.”

  Her shirt lifted off with ease. When she reached for her bra, Diego stopped her.

  “I’ll get this.” He unclasped the hook in the front. Her breasts tumbled out. Diego took a nipple between his lips, sucking until it grew firm. He then focused on the other nipple until it hardened. He moved back and forth between the two, teasing and playfully licking.

  Before long his tongue rolled over her skin, moving south. It hit a wall when he reached her shorts.

  “Time for these to go.”

  She wasn’t about to argue. He loosened the button and pulled the zipper down. His fingers hooked in the loops, dragging the shorts over her hips. She wiggled helping him with his mission.

  He sucked in a deep breath. “I’ve fantasized about this moment.”

  He wasn’t looking at her, but staring at her baby-blue lace thong.

  “I’d always imagined you with bold colors like black or red, but this…this turns me on even more.”

  As if that were possible. She could see his hard-on outlined by his shorts. He throbbed against its constraint.

  She reached for his button and undid it. He didn’t fight her when she unzipped him or when she reached her fingers inside his boxers and wrapped them around his penis.

  She stroked him up and down, amazed by the enormity of him. Her juices stirred again.

  Diego moved, causing her hand to slip out of his shorts. She questioned him with her eyes.

  “Shhh.”

  He latched on to the edges of her panties and glided them down until they became a pile on the floor with her other clothes.

  Diego gently eased her thighs open more. To make herself more accessible she placed one foot on the hardwood floor.

  His fingers spread her pussy lips and she heard a low growl coming from his mouth.

  She settled back and closed her eyes, waiting to savor the moment he touched her clit with his tongue.

  After what felt like an eternity his warm breath tickled her nub. Tingling sensations caressed her body, like soft fingers gliding lightly over her skin. Her arms pebbled with tiny bumps when his tongue lapped against her swollen clit. She arched her back, fighting the u
rge to drag him up her body until he was forced to fill her pussy with his hard cock. Restraint was the name of the game. If she wanted to enjoy every last moment of her time with Diego, she had to control her animal desires.

  “Mmmm, you taste divine,” he murmured against her pussy.

  Stop talking and start licking. The words filled her mind, but she pinched her lips together, keeping them just thoughts.

  “I can’t wait to stick my dick inside you and feel all these juices drenching me.” His finger dipped into her channel.

  Heat coursed through her. Urgency filled her. She rocked her hips, pressing his finger in farther. He added another digit, stretching her wider. Diego clasped on to her clit, sucking the tiny bud between his lips. Her moans roared in her ears and white spots burst behind her eyelids. She was going to explode. No matter how much she wanted to drag this out, she couldn’t. She was going to come all over him.

  Diego’s fingers spread in the shape of a V, widening the walls of her pussy. It wasn’t a large, hard cock, but it felt good anyway. Her hips rolled and she clutched the side of the couch as an orgasm took over her body. It started in the pit of her stomach, rampaging down to her core. Blood filled her clit and Diego continued sucking. His fingers pushed deeper. Her walls began to spasm and Diego’s thumb hooked the edge of her ass, sending her careening over the edge. As the rain and wind pelted the windows, Jordyn felt her body being carried away, reaching heights she never knew existed.

  When she finally opened her eyes she couldn’t believe how dark it’d gotten in the few minutes that had passed. The storm was picking up speed and it would be a doozy. Lucky for her she was inside tucked away safely with Diego.

  “Your body is like a buried treasure and I’m the lucky pirate.”

  Jordyn giggled. She’d like to discover his body, knowing she’d find a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow with his cock.

  “I’m going to ravish you. Let’s see if you can ride the storm out with me.”

  Oh, she could ride the storm, but it was going to be much better riding him.

  Diego moved forward and placed a kiss on her navel. His tongue lingered over her bellybutton.

  “I need you.” Her voice was weak and desperate. She hated herself for sounding desperate. One thing she never let show was her vulnerable side, yet here she was practically begging Diego to fuck her.

  “Do you have condoms?”

  The question raced around her mind a million times. Did she have any? When was the last time she’d needed one? It seemed like forever.

  “Let me check.” She sat up and Diego moved so she could go search for condoms. She walked briskly to her bedroom, praying she had some. Even one would do for now, but she wanted to do it more than once.

  She checked the top drawer of her dresser and fate was on her side. Nestled under some bras was a box she’d bought just in case. She was glad she had.

  When she returned to the living room Diego was sitting on the couch naked. His cock was hard and inviting.

  Jordyn rattled the box and smiled. “We’re in luck.”

  “I would’ve run to the store if you didn’t have any.”

  His grin told her all she needed to know. Diego wanted this just as much as she did.

  “You can’t drive in this. It’s a hurricane, for cryin’ out loud.” She knelt in front of him and removed a condom from the box. “Do you mind?”

  She’d never covered anyone. It was something she’d always wanted to try, but never felt comfortable doing it with past lovers. With Diego it was different.

  “I’d be honored.” He rested his hand on his sides. “He’s all yours.”

  She smiled. Yes, if only for today.

  The foil ripped easily and she removed the rubber. She inched closer. His massive cock twitched before she even touched it.

  “Sorry, just anticipating your hands on me.”

  Jordyn bit her lower lip and glanced up at him. God he was gorgeous and he was hers.

  Unable to resist, she took his cock in her hand and leaned her head even closer. Her mouth hovered over the purple mushroom cap. The pearly white pre-cum glistened in his slit. She swiped her tongue across it, lapping up the salty seed.

  Her lips wrapped around him and she gently licked.

  He sucked in a deep breath.

  Jordyn continued her assault on him. Diego’s breathing grew labored. She turned him on. This excited her even more. She could feel juices licking at the insides of her legs as she slid down him. Dear God, could she come while giving him oral satisfaction? The ache in her pussy called for more. She longed to bring him pleasure, but she needed him inside her. She craved the feel of her pussy wrapped tightly around his shaft.

  Unable to wait any longer, she removed her mouth.

  “Jordyn.” His voice was barely a whisper.

  She rolled the condom over him and climbed to her feet. She eased onto the couch so she was straddling him. “I need you to fuck me, Diego. I’m dying here.”

  He reached between them and Jordyn knew he couldn’t wait. His hand guided his cock to her opening. The tip nudged her tight entry.

  Jordyn couldn’t take this slow. If he wanted to tease her, he had another think coming. Without waiting for a sign, she slid down his body until she reached the end of his penis. The walls of her pussy stretched, but he was fully inside her. Diego’s cock was nestled in her vagina. Fantasies of this day could not compare to the real thing.

  “You’re so wet and hot. Your pussy is clenching me. It’s so incredible,” Diego said. He placed both hands on her hips.

  “You turn me on.”

  “You excite me too, if you haven’t noticed.”

  Jordyn was tired of talking. There would be time after sex to cuddle and talk. For now she wanted to ride him. The walls of her pussy adjusted to the size of his penis. Her hips rolled, as she moved up and down his cock. Her body woke as a new stirring filled her. Another orgasm was building. A woman on a mission, she continued stroking his dick with her pussy.

  Sliding up and grinding down.

  His fingers dug into her skin as she continued pressing, taking him deeper and deeper.

  She leaned her head back and let her hair dangle behind her. She closed her eyes and lost herself in the moment. She was fucking Diego. Wanting more, she grabbed her nipples and pinched them between her fingers. The buds were hard and jolts zapped down her body to her clit.

  Diego pushed, rocking his hips to move in time with her. He didn’t try to slow her pace. He allowed her to have her way with him.

  The orgasm built. She released one of her nipples to latch on to Diego’s shoulder for support. He held her tightly and she rocked away, the walls of her pussy contracting against his cock.

  “Diego, I’m…I’m…oh. My. God.” Her body shuddered as the climax took over. Her other hand reached out for his shoulder. She arched her back. He’d hit a spot, sending her reeling over the edge.

  While surfing, she’d reached heights never before imaginable, but this was new. This was the most glorious feeling. Her body slowed as the orgasm faded.

  Jordyn collapsed against him. “Jesus, Diego. I’ve waited for that for a long time.” Before she realized what she was saying, the confession had slipped out. She hadn’t intended to tell him.

  “All I want to know is why did we wait so long to do this?”

  She didn’t know if she wanted to deck him or be elated.

  Instead she began moving again. He hadn’t orgasmed.

  “That’s what I like about you. You’re not afraid to take me.”

  Ha! If only he knew how nervous she’d been. Yes, she’d wanted him since she’d the first day she’d met him, but all his talk about being like brother and sister had kept her at bay. Now that she had him she wasn’t about to give it up.

  She couldn’t speak for fear her voice would falter and give away her nervousness. She smiled and leaned in, grazing his lips. Diego understood her. He moved his hands away from her hips and took her face
in his hands. He kissed her with a pent-up hunger. Passion, desire and purpose consumed his kiss. His tongue glided inside, commanding.

  She felt his legs tighten under her as he squeezed them together and pushed her to the brink.

  He released her face and mouth. His lips sought her breasts. They tugged on the hard buds. His teeth nipped, causing her body to quiver. Pinching offered an arousing feeling, but his light bites sent her blood pumping through her veins.

  “I’m getting close again, Diego.” She couldn’t believe how her body surrendered to him, climaxing over and over. Like the waves crashing into the shore repetitively, her orgasms battered her body and she loved each and every moment.

  Once more his teeth clamped down on her nipple. A final bite before letting go. She cried out as the orgasm tore through her. Her hands moved to the back of the couch, where she held on for dear life. Her body convulsed. She felt his cock spasm inside her as he released his seed.

  “Whoa!” he growled. Holding her hips he plunged in keeping her in place.

  His feet kicked against the floor as he emptied into the waiting condom. Sweat pebbled her forehead and she found it difficult to breathe.

  “That was fucking fantastic,” he said, gasping for air.

  “Uh-huh,” she managed. She rested her head against the sofa until she felt safe enough to move. She lifted her body off his cock and rested on his legs. He was smiling like a cat that swallowed the canary. His eyes radiated with what appeared to be admiration. Strands of his hair were wet and matted from sweating, but he looked as sexy as all hell.

  She smiled. He was just about to say something but she hushed him with a finger against his lips.

  “Me first.”

  He nodded.

  “How long before we can do it again?”

  Diego laughed. Her appetite was insatiable, but he wasn’t complaining. He wanted to fuck her all day and well into the night. He couldn’t believe he’d waited so long to take her. What a fool he’d been. She fit him perfectly and she was beautiful. Maybe that was part of the problem. She was too beautiful. He feared one day she’d grow tired of him and move on to someone better.

  Diego was a beach bum. He didn’t have steady work, nor did he need to work. His parents had left him a sizable amount of money when they passed away. Being an only child, his only commitment was to the ocean. He was a thrill seeker. He wanted to catch that elusive wave. He’d heard the tales of surfers riding out hundred-foot waves. He wasn’t sure if the stories were true, but damn if he didn’t want to find out. He’d love the opportunity to attempt something that challenging. Yet being with Jordyn made him think about more. She had him wanting to be a better person. She made him want to do something with his life and that scared the shit out of him.