"Neither have I." I unhook her bra for her. "And I've never taken a girl home to meet my brother. Or spent an entire week with someone I just met."
As the thick straps fall down her shoulders, I lick the sweat along her spine, savoring the salty taste of her skin.
Luna's foot kicks up, trying to work between my legs, but I slap it down and twirl my fingers in her hair. She squeals as I yank her head back and growl into her neck.
"If at any moment you want to stop, sayMount Everest."
"What?"
"That's our safe word."
"We can have safe words?" Luna moans as I massage her tits from behind. "I think we should have established one the moment we met..."
"Say you understand."
She nods against the grip I have on her hair. "I understand."
"Then get on your knees."
She doesn't hesitate, and I let her down slowly before I finally release all that lovely fire on her head.
"Arms out," I say. "Wrists together."
Luna obeys me dutifully. Her fingertips are inches from the aching bulge in my shorts, but I don't let her touch it. Not yet.
She watches me intently as I work the rope around her wrists. The red color nearly matches the fabric of her panties and the flush of her chest.
"Is that too tight?"
Luna shakes her head.
"Good," I hum. "Don't move."
I take a few steps back and start to undress. Every inch of me I reveal sends a little quiver through her body. Her nipples jut out a little further, and her fingers wiggle. I take my time, finally dragging my boxers down just enough to expose the root of my cock.
When I stop short, Luna whimpers.
"What's that?" I smile down at her. "You want to see it?"
"I want to do a lot more than that..."
"Don't worry, you will."
I close the distance, bringing the bulge right up to her face. She peers up at me, letting the fabric of my boxers brush against her nose.
"Open your mouth, Luna. Go on. You want to see it? You want to suck my cock? Take it out."
I gently slap her bound hands as she reaches for my waist.
"No." With one hand on her head, I press her lips against my cock, letting her feel how soaked my boxers are. "Open your mouth and take it out."
"Lucas..."
"Now!"
Luna shrieks and shudders as my command echoes off the rocks. But she doesn't say the safe word. She wants to do this, she just needs a little push.
Finally, she parts her lips and kisses my shaft through the fabric. Her tongue finds the wet spot, and her eyes close as she dives a little deeper.