Page 15 of Crash
“Damnit, guys. I was in there for like thirty minutes, and you two aren’t dressed yet?” Courtney says, when she reenters the room.
“Okay, sis. We’re getting up. What did you want anyway?”
“To bring Tessa her car keys. I thought maybe we could go do something, but it looks like you guys have plans.”
“We’re going to the beach and grabbing dinner later. You’re welcome to join us.”
“Nah, that’s okay. I have some things to do before work on Monday, like laundry, meal prep, and writing in my diary.”
Her sarcasm isn’t lost on me, but at the same time, she could be telling the truth.
“The invitation is open if you change your mind,” I say.
She waves me off with her hand and an eye roll. “Tessa, are you going home tonight?” Courtney asks.
Tessa looks at me with the unspoken question on her lips, and I give her my smirkiest smile.
“That would be a no, and I probably won’t be home until late Sunday evening.”
“Y’all just nasty. Anyway, Miguel is downstairs waiting on me. I filled your car up. Oh, here is a change of clothes for the weekend. Or maybe, your starter pack to moving in with my brother. Who knows? Later, you two.” She puts on her shades and tosses up the peace sign as she exits, not leaving us space for rebuttal.
We look at each other and share a big laugh at the wild and crazy antics of my baby sister. The laughter dies down, and reality sets back in.
“So, bath, store, beach, dinner, then back here, right?” Tessa asks.
“If you want. I feel like we jumped libido-first into this, and I didn’t even ask you if you were seeing anyone. Just went for it all.”
I take her hand into mine, interlocking our fingers before putting them behind my head. “I’m not seeing anyone, and I’m glad you did. Makes it easier being around you.”
“Yeah, I can breathe now. I was always afraid I’d suffer from foot-in-mouth-itis around you. So, I’d purposely not say anything requiring more than one syllable when you were near.”
“No words are required.” I nip at her bottom lip, inviting her into my space.
She accepts, using her tongue to open my mouth, sliding it in and out. The level of heat flowing between us is enough to stir my dick to full staff. She’s enticing me from all angles, and I find it difficult to control my urges. Things intensify between us near the point of no return. She slides her wet pussy lips just over the tip before sliding back off.
“That’s just a taste of what you can have when you’re ready.” She gets up and retreats to the bathroom.
The shower turns on as I lie on my back with a painful erection. Her smooth melodic tones seduce my ears and beckon me to her side. Following her voice, I enter the bathroom, pulling the shower glass door open. Soap slides off her body, and my arousal increases at the sight. She continues to sing like no one is here, her eyes closed, impaired to my presence.
I reach in and touch her slickened skin, my fingertips tingling at the electric pulses as I glide them over her warm skin.
“Austin? What are you doing in here?”
I pick her up, pressing against the cold panel, my body holding her in place. Eagerly taking her mouth into mine, while the water dances down my back, she tightens her grip around my waist.
I don’t waste the open invitation teasing my dick. I slam into her with great force, and she yelps in response. Her mouth finds my shoulder, and she bears down as I pound into her again. All doubt, uncertainty, and inhibitions are stripped away with each movement and response. Tessa pushes off the glass and moves in an up-and-down motion, our gazes locked on each other. I grip her ass tight, giving her the support she needs to bounce her way to a quick orgasm. My release is not far behind, and I pull out, allowing my seed to spill onto the floor of my shower. The shower and our heavy and labored breathing, are the only sounds audible.
“So, is the store trip out?” she asks, with a smile on her beautiful plump lips.
I peck her mouth a few times before responding. “Let’s just say, we still need to get snacks for the beach.”
“Okay. I’ll get those things and sunblock; you can pay for dinner.”
“Deal.”
Her being in my arms feels so right, and I have a hard time figuring out why we hadn’t gotten to this point before now. This is weird, but natural all at the same time.
“You can put me down now.” She smirks.
I relax my hold on her so she can return to her own free will. I grab my loofah and lather up while she reapplies her soap. After rinsing, we complete getting dressed and leave for our first date.
