Page 30 of Earth-Bound

That was all I needed to hear.

I put my mouth on his again and his tongue did sinful things with mine. My body was burning hot, more aroused than I could remember being in a long time. What about this man was doing it for me so much?

His hips ground up again and the friction it put on my dick was too much. I yanked my hips back, afraid I’d come inside myboxers if he carried on, and kissed him through the whimpering protest he made.

He didn’t need to worry. I wasn’t going to stop – I was going to get better access.

My fingers felt clumsy as I fumbled at the waistband of his stupid, sexy leggings. “How do you even get into these?” I grouched, and bit at his bottom lip before he could reply.

He didn’t answer me but his hands joined mine and his fingers were much more efficient than mine. He had his leggings open and around his knees in seconds.

I slid my hand straight onto his dick. He bucked his hips, let out a moan, and I tightened my hold on him, letting him rut into my fist.

It was hard and fast. I pinned him back against the rough bark of the tree with my weight, leaning into him, kissing like I’d never kissed before, and all the time he was sliding his dick against my fingers in a sensual rhythm. I felt the head rub, the slick, sticky pre-come leaking and the heavy weight of it in my hand. I wasn’t even touching myself but I swear I felt every sensation as though his hands were tightly wrapped around me.

Terrund’s kiss became frantic, and then he stopped kissing me to groan obscenely into my mouth. In my tight grip, his dick throbbed, his rhythm stuttered, and then his hot seamen filled my palm. It felt dirty and sexy, my body became so hot that I thought I’d combust, and I cried out as my orgasm roared through me, filling my whole body with ecstasy as Terrund fucked my fist and came.

It took a long time for the pleasure to fade. I felt like I was coming for minutes, but that was fanciful. It was just such an intense feeling that it lingered, sending shockwaves through me.

Terrund collapsed against me and I leaned into him, both of us nearly falling down with the aftermath of it. Only the tree at his back kept us upright.

Slowly, I began to come to my senses. I still had my hand wrapped around Terrund’s dick and, for a second, I didn’t want to let go. But I did. It felt like a loss, like I’d had to release a treasure. Stupid, I know.

His breath was hot against my cheek and I gradually took my own weight, peeling myself off his body. Looking down, I saw his white come spread all over my hand.

And that was when I also felt the sticky come inside my boxer shorts.

Shit, I’d just creamed myself from a hot kiss and a quick hand job. I hadn’t even beenreceivingthe hand job.

Embarrassed, I wiped my hand down my jeans, smearing Terrund’s come down my thigh. I’d have to wash them as soon as I got home anyway.

Terrund was watching me with dark eyes and his lips were still parted. I was seriously tempted to lean back in and taste them again because I’d never met a man who was so sexy all the time as Terrund was.

I resisted, though. I was about to feel really gross and uncomfortable in my boxers and I didn’t really want to linger and find out what he thought of my performance.

Instead, I leaned down and pulled his leggings up. I still didn’t know how they fastened but luckily Terrund took over and did them up. He kept his eyes locked on me the whole time, his fingers moving automatically.

“Well, see you around?” I asked. It was not my best line.

Terrund smiled and it was so brilliant, so bright, that I couldn’t even remember what I’d been worried about a second before.

“I will see you tomorrow. You can count on it.”

I left, walking quickly back to my camper van and leaving Terrund to make his own way home. It was only when I was inside, stripping out of my soiled boxers, that I realised I didn’t know where Terrund lived. And we hadn’t looked at those house plants, either.

Chapter 15: Terrund

I’d been awake all night, too excited to sleep. Joe had kissed me. And made love to me. In his own way. It may not be everything I wanted but it was an excellent start. In fact, from the way my body had reacted, it was everything I wanted. I’d felt the pleasure overwhelm me in moments and I’d reached my climax faster than I ever had before. A little too fast, if I were being honest.

Perhaps it was that I’d not had any intimate contact with a man in many years. Or perhaps it was simply inevitable that my mate would draw my pleasure out so effortlessly.

I was looking forward to finding out. I wanted to see him again. I’d spent the night slipping in and out of my tree, telling myself that I needed to rest, and then being too filled with excited energy to sleep. I’d gone home, then left my tree to look across the fields towards the place where I knew my mate was sleeping, again and again, until the tree sent a message to me that I was to either stay in or stay out, and I should choose which.

I’d sent a wave of apology to the tree for disturbing them, and I’d stayed out.

That way, I could watch the night and feel the earth where my mate slept upon the ground, and wait for the morning so I’d be able to spend more time with him.

It wasn’t Joe who came up the hill first, though. It was Broadmire.

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