took in his body as he lay
there, an arm thrown over his eyes. Sweat beaded along his hard body, and every
time he exhaled his abdomen contracted, showing her the outline of his muscles.
His cock, although softening, was still so big as it rested on his thigh, the
condom glossy from her juices, the tip filled with his cum.
She
was about to turn onto her back again, but before she could roll over he
cleared his throat, stopping her.
“Come
closer, Lyric,” he said deeply. He turned his head and looked at her. She
shifted over to him, and then he had his arm around her, pulling her flush with
his hard, sweaty body. She rested her head on his chest, and she listened as
the swift beat of his heart slowed to a normal rhythm.
There
were no words for what they had done, at least none that she could actually
profess. The emotion had been tangible, clear, and it was strange how much her
feelings for Landon had opened up in such a short time.
“Landon?”
she said his name softly.
“Yeah,
baby?” He smoothed his hand down her back, letting the tips of his fingers
trail along her spine, right over her ass.
She
closed her eyes, not able to stop herself from smiling at the endearment. “What
does this all mean?”
He
was silent for a moment, maybe too silent for her comfort. But she didn’t move
from off of his chest. “What do you want this to mean?”
She
hadn’t known what to expect him to say, but it wasn’t that. “What do you want it to mean?” She threw the
question back at him.
He
turned onto his side, and she tilted her head back to look up at him. For a
second all he did was stare down at her, and she felt the heat from his gaze
warming her all over again.
“I
want it to mean you’re mine.” He leaned forward and kissed her softly, and she
couldn’t help but moan against him. “I want it to mean no one else will have
you, Lyric.”
I want that, too.
“Do
you want that, baby?”
“Yeah,”
she said instantly, wanting it more than she ever thought she would.
“We’ll
deal with everything else, but right now this is just about you and me.”
She
rested her head on his chest again, had her hand on the hard, defined six-pack
of his abdomen, and nodded. “It’s just about you and me.”
He
held her tightly, and she let herself relax against him, let her eyes close as
sleep started to take control. She’d never felt this comfortable with anyone,
never felt this close with anyone before. Lyric knew being with Landon might
cause a whole slew of problems for them, especially from people and what they
thought, and of course her dad and his mom, but she didn’t care. She was
falling hard for the bad boy.
Chapter
Ten
The following day
The
only thing Lyric had been able to think about since last night was Landon.
Hell, she couldn’t stop thinking about it, especially since she was so damn
sore between her thighs she couldn’t even sit without wincing. But that
knowledge, the realization of why she was so sensitive, had heat and desire
moving through her.
Landon
had left early this morning to go work out, but he’d been gone for a few hours
now. They’d fallen asleep on the bed beside each other, and she wondered if he
regretted it. She didn’t, and wanted more with him. Lyric didn’t want this just
to be a one-time occurrence, something that happened because of the situation.
Her
cell went off, and she saw it was a text from her dad.
Dad: You
doing okay, sweetheart?
She
typed her reply.
Everything is good,
Dad. How’s the anniversary vacation going?
Dad: Good.
We’re visiting a winery right now. I’d call you, but there is a tour guide. I
just wanted to check in with you guys. Laura is worried about Landon.
She
thought about her stepmom, new she was concerned for Landon.
He’s at the gym.
Of
course she didn’t know that for sure, but she had a pretty good guess since he
worked out a lot during the weekend before he had to be at his construction
job.
We’re fine.
there, an arm thrown over his eyes. Sweat beaded along his hard body, and every
time he exhaled his abdomen contracted, showing her the outline of his muscles.
His cock, although softening, was still so big as it rested on his thigh, the
condom glossy from her juices, the tip filled with his cum.
She
was about to turn onto her back again, but before she could roll over he
cleared his throat, stopping her.
“Come
closer, Lyric,” he said deeply. He turned his head and looked at her. She
shifted over to him, and then he had his arm around her, pulling her flush with
his hard, sweaty body. She rested her head on his chest, and she listened as
the swift beat of his heart slowed to a normal rhythm.
There
were no words for what they had done, at least none that she could actually
profess. The emotion had been tangible, clear, and it was strange how much her
feelings for Landon had opened up in such a short time.
“Landon?”
she said his name softly.
“Yeah,
baby?” He smoothed his hand down her back, letting the tips of his fingers
trail along her spine, right over her ass.
She
closed her eyes, not able to stop herself from smiling at the endearment. “What
does this all mean?”
He
was silent for a moment, maybe too silent for her comfort. But she didn’t move
from off of his chest. “What do you want this to mean?”
She
hadn’t known what to expect him to say, but it wasn’t that. “What do you want it to mean?” She threw the
question back at him.
He
turned onto his side, and she tilted her head back to look up at him. For a
second all he did was stare down at her, and she felt the heat from his gaze
warming her all over again.
“I
want it to mean you’re mine.” He leaned forward and kissed her softly, and she
couldn’t help but moan against him. “I want it to mean no one else will have
you, Lyric.”
I want that, too.
“Do
you want that, baby?”
“Yeah,”
she said instantly, wanting it more than she ever thought she would.
“We’ll
deal with everything else, but right now this is just about you and me.”
She
rested her head on his chest again, had her hand on the hard, defined six-pack
of his abdomen, and nodded. “It’s just about you and me.”
He
held her tightly, and she let herself relax against him, let her eyes close as
sleep started to take control. She’d never felt this comfortable with anyone,
never felt this close with anyone before. Lyric knew being with Landon might
cause a whole slew of problems for them, especially from people and what they
thought, and of course her dad and his mom, but she didn’t care. She was
falling hard for the bad boy.
Chapter
Ten
The following day
The
only thing Lyric had been able to think about since last night was Landon.
Hell, she couldn’t stop thinking about it, especially since she was so damn
sore between her thighs she couldn’t even sit without wincing. But that
knowledge, the realization of why she was so sensitive, had heat and desire
moving through her.
Landon
had left early this morning to go work out, but he’d been gone for a few hours
now. They’d fallen asleep on the bed beside each other, and she wondered if he
regretted it. She didn’t, and wanted more with him. Lyric didn’t want this just
to be a one-time occurrence, something that happened because of the situation.
Her
cell went off, and she saw it was a text from her dad.
Dad: You
doing okay, sweetheart?
She
typed her reply.
Everything is good,
Dad. How’s the anniversary vacation going?
Dad: Good.
We’re visiting a winery right now. I’d call you, but there is a tour guide. I
just wanted to check in with you guys. Laura is worried about Landon.
She
thought about her stepmom, new she was concerned for Landon.
He’s at the gym.
Of
course she didn’t know that for sure, but she had a pretty good guess since he
worked out a lot during the weekend before he had to be at his construction
job.
We’re fine.
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