I reached down between us, tugging her panties further off to the side, playing with her clit as I rocked into her again and again. My hand had fallen away from her mouth and I was using it to hold us up now. Her moans could probably be heard from all the way out in the backyard, but I didn’t care anymore. All I could see, and feel was her.
Even though I’d been building towards my orgasm for a while, it still took me by surprise when it finally crashed over me. I came hard, a ragged gasp falling from my lips as my cock spurted again and again, twitching inside Lucy’s tight walls.
For a moment, it felt like all the energy had drained out of me and like I might collapse to the floor. I could maybe pull down some of those coats with me and make a proper bed. I slowly came back to myself and grinned at Lucy, struck again by how beautiful she was. I reached out a finger to stroke her cheek; she shivered against me and my dick twitched again with interest.
Still, I knew that we had pushed our luck enough for the evening. If we went for round two, we were bound to be found, and although there was something sexy about the idea of being discovered in such a compromising position, Lucy would probably not appreciate it.
And I wanted more of this, whatever this thing between us was. Of that, I was absolutely certain.
I pulled away from her, smiling down at her. I still couldn’t get over the fact that she had let me take her here, in her friend’s front closet. Maybe there was more to this sexy woman than I had realized. She certainly knew how to get me hot and make me forget everything else.
“So, now your brother kills me?” I asked, only half joking. I hadn’t exactly forgotten about Bobby’s threats from the gym. Not that I thought that he would really make good on them. He didn’t seem like the type, but then again, who knew. I didn’t want to find out.
Lucy stared up at me, looking like she was struggling to put her thoughts together. Good. I liked knowing that I had basically fucked her to the edge of consciousness and back again.
Then she froze, having finally processed what I’d just said. “You’re not going to tell him, are you?” she asked in a worried tone.
I sighed and looked over at her. As if I would ever do that. “Of course not,” I said. “I might be a boxer, but I don’t have a death wish.” It wasn’t the most romantic thing to say, I realized. She probably expected for me to say that I wouldn’t kiss and tell.
Lucy darted her eyes away. “It’s just, he won’t only be mad at you if he finds out about this,” she said.
I frowned at her. “Surely, he wouldn’t kill you just for sleeping with someone.” I understood that he was very protective of her, but there had to be a limit.
Lucy immediately shook her head. “No, but he would probably arrange for someone to keep an eye on me. He’s done it before. He means well, he just wants to make sure I don’t get myself into any trouble. But it’s... annoying.” She paused. “Besides, you’re not just someone, you’re one of his biggest competitors in the tournament. Don’t think I don’t know that.”
I grinned at her. “Well, I won’t tell him if you won’t,” I said. I held out my hand to her. “Phone?” Lucy gave me a suspicious look, which made me snort. She didn’t trust easily. “If we want to do this again, I’m going to need your number,” I said. “Unless you want to keep waiting until we run into each other again?”
Lucy straightened her clothes before trying to fix her now crooked ponytail, and then fished her phone out of her pocket, giving it to me.
“I’ll even put myself in there as Random Guy #1 so that if he sees anything, he’ll have no idea,” I joked.
Lucy giggled once. “Because that wouldn’t raise his suspicions at all,” she said. She looked like she wanted to say something more, but then she just shook her head.
I handed her phone back to her. “See you around,” I said.
“Yeah,” Lucy said, giving herself a little shake. She still looked somewhat dazed, which I couldn’t help but to find satisfying.
I grinned as I left the closet and headed out to my car. I had gotten everything I needed out of this barbecue. Time to go do a bit of training.
SIX
LUCY
I had to admit, it was a relief to be going out to lunch with Jen. I had just seen her at Kelsey and Nick’s barbecue, but I really needed to talk to someone about what had happened, and she had been one of my closest friends since forever. Talking with her was just what I needed.
Because God knew that I had no idea what I was doing when it came to Dylan.
I thought back to the whirlwind end of that barbecue and how I had ended up stumbling my way to the closet. He pushed me back against the wall, some of the winter coats pressing up against my cheeks as I shifted my head, but I barely registered anything. The only thing I could focus on was the feeling of his lips against mine and how tightly his fingers gripped my hips, pinning me in place.
I didn’t feel trapped, though. Surprisingly enough, there was a certain gentleness to the way that he touched me, despite being in full control of the situation. Maybe I was imagining things, since I wanted him so badly, feeling as if I would combust on
