Page 48 of An Ex Affair

It didn’t take long for Sofia to push us out, proclaiming she felt a need to bake an apple pie right then and there. Tully showed her how to play music right through her phone, the song coming from hidden speakers in the ceiling. Sofia’s tinkling laughter was good to hear. Then she truly did kick us out and we headed for the carriage house.

Tully slid her hand into mine as we walked over to my truck, leaning into my side. “Think we can strip the sheets and get naked in under ten minutes?”

I guffawed, looking down at her mischievous giggle. We hadn’t been able to slip away together since that night out by the river. I’d stolen a few kisses and she’d purposely let her towel slip a few times at Mom’s house after she got out of the shower, just to torture me. But true alone time? Hadn’t happened. I wasn’t exactly happy about it, but it had given me some time to think. If I didn’t watch myself incredibly closely, I’d fall in love with this woman all over again. And something about having her in my own bed seemed to set off warning bells in my head. Seemed I needed to adopt another rule.

She let go of me and hopped into the truck. I rounded the hood and slid behind the wheel. Didn’t take but a few seconds to bounce the tires over the uneven ground and get back to the carriage house. I turned the engine off and swiveled in my seat. Tully had one hand on the door and looked ready to race out of here.

“Ten minutes is way too long, princess.” Her answering grin had my dick rejoicing. The long dry spell was over. I tossed my head to the back of my truck. “Hop up in there like the old days.”

It was true. She and I had made out in the back of my old truck probably a hundred times, never going all the way until we were eighteen and graduated. Tully scrambled out the door and was lowering the tailgate before I could get out. She whipped her shirt over her head and it hit me in the face when she threw it. Iplanted my feet wide apart and pulled it off my head to watch her strip off her bra and jeans lightning fast. This was a striptease I had every intention of watching. When she got to the plain white cotton underwear, she stilled, standing up there in the bed of my truck like she was on a stage. She swiveled her hips seductively and faced me, bringing that waistband down an inch and then back up.

“Tease,” I chided her, arms crossed over my chest.

“If you’re gonna stare like that, I figured I should put on a show.” Her eyes twinkled, looking every bit as sassy as the girl I’d known decades ago.

Tully dipped one side of the underwear down over her hip, making my gaze immediately drop to the exposed skin. Plain cotton had never been so sexy. She had me mesmerized as she slowly slid the material down her legs and stepped out. Then her hands went on a trip, over her hips, between her legs, and upward to cup her own breasts. My dick was screaming at me to get rid of these stupidly stiff jeans and find something softer.

“You just wanna watch or are you gonna come up?—”

Her question ended in a delighted shriek when I vaulted over the side of the truck and had her gorgeous body in my hands before she could blink. Fuck, she was pretty. Every inch of her was soft and warm and so fucking mine, I could barely find words.

“This body deserves a moment of silence,” I grumbled against her neck as I kissed my way up to her ear. She threw her head back, giving me more access. Her hands fumbled with my jeans. She got them open just enough to get her hand down my pants and wrapped around my cock. She gave a long hard pull on the head, which had my eyes crossing. “Dammit, woman.”

“You’re wearing too many clothes, hotshot.” Her voice was breathy, a sure sign she liked what I was doing with my hands. I’d given each globe of her ass a thorough squeeze, but it waswhen I reached further and slid my fingers between her legs that she arched her back, needing more.

“Already wet for me, aren’t you?” I slid the moisture around and her fingers tightened on me.

She nodded, breathing hard. “Let me see if you’re ready for me.”

She pulled out of my hold and dropped to her knees. Her hands got busy pulling down my jeans so she could get both of them on my dick. I was definitely older now and could last longer, but not if she did what she did that night at Mom’s house. While most guys would appreciate a blowjob, I just wanted to sink into her heat and look deep into her eyes while she fell apart for me.

“Tully,” I whispered, voice cutting off when she took me all the way into the back of her throat without even a warning lick. I jerked my hips back and pushed her shoulders away from me. “Lie on your back, woman.”

She grinned like the devil in female form, wiping her mouth. “I like when you give orders.”

I shook my head at her, smiling despite myself as I got my shirt off and stepped out of my jeans. She lay back like I instructed, one knee cocked as she ran her hands over herself again like a fucking model on a photoshoot. Goddamn, just the sight of her in the back of my truck, naked and confident as hell, was going to do me in. She’d certainly gotten more confident over the years and I’d try like the dickens not to think about what experience she’d gained and with who.

I dropped to my knees between her legs and held her knee out to the side so I could see all of her. Yep, my girl was wet and ready, even without my tongue getting a taste of her. “You want it hard and fast, or slow and long?”

Tully licked her lips. “Both.”

“Greedy little thing, huh?” I grinned down at her, knowing I was going to enjoy this evening very much.

She didn’t get a chance to answer. I grabbed both of her hips and pulled her up onto the ramp of my thighs. I lined my cock up with her weeping entrance and slammed home. She moaned so loudly I hoped her mama had that mixer going full speed and couldn’t hear anything. A fire threatened to consume my insides. I set a fast pace, full control of her small body taking each thrust. When her breathing kicked up and her keening moans turned desperate, I gave her my thumb, rubbing circles on that swollen clit just like I knew she needed. She broke, her hot pussy milking my own orgasm almost instantaneously.

My knees were aching insistently, so I pulled out much sooner than I wanted, lying on my side and pulling Tully’s spent body into me. “Fuck, my knees,” I complained.

Tully’s body began to shake with laughter. “We’re so fucking old!” she howled to the darkening night sky.

I growled and rolled to my side, snaking an arm around her and keeping her tucked close. My jeans made a sad pillow but it would have to do. “Who you calling old?”

She drilled a finger into my side, making me jump. “You! Me! Face it, hotshot. We’re old and not cut out for adventurous sex.”

I scoffed. “I’ll be ninety and still trying to get busy in the back of my truck.”

Tully kept laughing, wiping at her eyes before settling down and tracing a finger over my chest. We stayed just like that for long minutes, just enjoying each other’s company.

“Oh, look! Orion’s Belt!” She pointed at the famous three stars shining up in the night sky.

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