Page 22 of A Little Bit Wild

“Kye, oh! Please,” She begs, and I know we’re both close.

“Come with me,” I command her, and she cries out as her orgasm rushes through her.

Watching her come, feeling her pussy clamp down around me, triggers my own orgasm, and I come deep inside her.

I roll over onto my side, careful not to crush her as we both lay in the grass, trying to catch our breaths.

“Wow,” she whispers, and I grin.

“Uh-huh,” I pant out, and she pushes my shoulder.

We rest side by side in the grass, both catching our breaths and enjoying the post-orgasm glow. Soon the wind starts to pick up, and we hurry to get dressed before someone stumbles upon us.

“We should get back home,” I tell her, and she nods, her face still flushed.

The trip back down seems to go faster, and Aria and I stop to check out the local wildlife on the way. Things between us seem easy and light.

That changes, though.

I can’t put my finger on where, but sometime on the drive back to her house, things between us start to shift. That fun energy starts to fade and an awkward tension is left in its place.

By the time I pull up to her house, Aria seems different, more closed off or distant, and I can’t figure out why.

Was it something that I did? Something that I said?

“I’ll see you tomorrow?” I ask as she hops out.

“Uh-huh,” she says distractedly, and I frown as I watch her head inside without a backward glance.

I want to chase her inside and demand that she tells me what’s going on, but I doubt that would go over well. I take one last look at the house before I pull out of the driveway and head home.

Maybe she wasn’t feeling well, or she forgot about a meeting or something. I’m sure that everything will be better tomorrow,I reassure myself.

I sigh as I pull onto the highway.

Aria is right. I am a terrible liar.

EIGHT

Aria

“Ugh,”I groan as soon as the door is closed behind me. “I blew that.”

I slide down the wood, sitting on my butt as I stare around my empty house. It was such an amazing day. I woke up in bed with the man of my dreams, and then we grabbed those delicious breakfast burritos on the way to his apartment. Even the hike he dragged me on wasn’t bad, and it had been worth it for the view and the incredible round of sex.

Then somewhere on the hike down, it all went downhill.

I couldn’t turn my brain off. I started to freak out, wondering what the heck is going to happen between us when this is all over.

I have feelings for Kye. I’m in love with him, but does he like me back, or is this just a fling for him? He doesn’t strike me as someone who would sleep with all his clients, but what do I know? I lost my virginity to him less than twenty-four hours ago.

I push myself off the ground, hoping a hot shower will help clear my head. I peel myself out of my clothes and toss them in the hamper, ignoring the rumpled sheets on my bed as I head into the bathroom.

I crank the water on, letting it warm up as I stare at my reflection in the mirror. I’ve never been great at social situations, but surely, I can figure out what to do here.

I step into the shower, trying to work through the problem. The water feels amazing on my sore muscles, but it doesn’t help to untangle the mess in my head.

By the time I get out of the shower, I’m even more frustrated, and I can’t stand to be in my big empty house. It feels stale and boring without Kye’s laughter bouncing off the walls.

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