Page 7 of Only One Bed: Anthology Vol. 1
“Have you been listening to me for the last hour?” He laughed and tickled me. “Yes, Nadirah Marie Westin, I want to be monogamous with you for as long as you’ll let me.”
“Damn, my whole name, huh?” I giggled. “So, Julian Michael Harris Jr., I guess we’re doing this.” I reached up and dragged my fingernails through his fade.
“I guess so.” He lowered his body to mine and kissed me again before sitting up and opening the truck box nestled under the rear window. He pulled out some blankets and pillows.
“Someone’s prepared.” I propped myself up on my elbows and narrowed my eyes at him with a smirk.
“Get your mind out the gutter. Sometimes I sleep in my truck when I’m on assignments.” He chuckled and arranged the blankets and pillows.
“Do you have condoms in there?”
“Condoms?” He whipped his head around to face me with his eyebrows raised. I smiled and nodded. He grabbed a duffle bag from the corner of the truck bed, unzipped it and retrieved a strip of Trojans.
“Well then, get over here. We don’t have much time.”
He walked over to me on his knees and wrapped his arms around my waist.
“You’re gorgeous, Nadirah.” He pulled my t-shirt over my head and planted light kisses on my collar bone and chest. “So fucking gorgeous.”
He laid me down on the blanket and painted my upper body with his tongue and lips.
I wrapped my palms around his waist and smoothed my fingertips over the muscles of his abs and pulled his t-shirt over his head. My God, this was a beautiful man. He had a slim build but every muscle was toned and taut. Sweat began to glisten on his rippling shoulder muscles as I watched him move over my body tasting and tantalizing. I slid my arms out of the straps of my bra to give him more access to my bare chest.
“Did you know you have a cute little mole under your left breast?” He asked between licks and kisses.
“No, but I do now.” I sighed in between moans.
“I want to learn every inch of you.” He swirled his tongue around my navel, making me squirm in anticipation, before dragging it further south. I reached for the button of my shorts before Julian stopped me. “No, baby. Let me. You just relax.”
I leaned back and my head sank into the pillow while I gazed up into the clear blue summer sky, visible through the tall trees. Julian pulled my shorts and panties over my hips. I felt my belly clench and my heart race with every gentle graze of his fingertips on my skin. My body was fully aware and accepting of this welcome but unexpected turn of events, but my brain was having trouble processing the fact that Julian Harris’ lips were actually kissing my belly. Julian Harris’ fingers were actually gripping the soft flesh behind my knees to pull my leg out of my shorts. Julian Harris had just called me his baby and he wanted me just as badly as I wanted him for all these years.
“Damn,” he whispered right before I felt him press the first kiss on my inner thigh. Before I could fully process what was happening, Julian had tossed my leg over his shoulder and was devouring me like I was his last meal. His lips and tongue were everywhere between my thighs, making me whimper and shudder. I rocked my hips back and forth as the pressure built. Julian used his fingers to push me over the edge. My eyes squeezed shut and I grunted in ecstasy and surprise. “Fuck, Dee Fuck that’s so good,” he said in a low growl after he made me come the first time. He soothed my sensitive clit with feather light passes of his tongue and gentle kisses.
When my spasming subsided, he crawled off of the bed of the truck, took off his pants and boxers before crawling back onto the bed and laying beside me.
“Hey,” I whispered.
“You good?” he replied and I nodded, pulling our faces together so I could taste my pleasure on his lips. Our lips separated with a faint pop and I grinned at him.
“What now?”
“Sit on my face,” he whispered.
“Sit on your face? But you just—”
Julian stopped me with a look that saiddo you really wanna argue about this? I straddled his face and leaned forward so I was in the perfect position to return the favor. I used one hand to balance my weight as Jules’ tongue threatened to send me to another oblivion and used the other hand to wrap around his shaft. Julian’s dick was as gorgeous as the rest of him. It was long, thick and the same shade of smooth dark brown as the rest of his body. His pubic hair was short and neatly groomed. After licking my lips, I leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on his tip. Julian’s tongue froze mid-stroke.
“Fuck, Dee,” he hissed. Encouraged, I slid the entire tip in my mouth and sucked. “Shit,” he said in a heavy sigh. I took more of him into my mouth.
Julian squeezed my thighs with his large hands and groaned as I rocked back and forth taking more of him between my lips with each return. Soon, I found a rhythm. My fist, slick with my saliva, pumped and twisted the base of his cock while I sucked and slurped at the head and the part of his shaft I could fit into my mouth without choking. Julian moaned and twisted under my attention.
He’d mostly forgotten what he was doing between my legs, occasionally rewarding me with a lick here and a kiss there. But that’s exactly what I wanted. I wanted him distracted and out of his mind. He needed to know how good I could be for him, how good we could be together.
“I’m gonna come, baby. I’m gonna come,” he grunted in a frenzied moan.
“Good,” I whispered before I started to suck again. I moved one of my hands to gently fondle his balls. I lightly dragged my fingernails over the puckered sack and that was all it took. He exploded into my mouth and his fingers dug into the flesh of my thighs. I swallowed the two thick ropes of cum Jules shot into my mouth. I climbed off of him and he pulled me into his arms. I snuggled into him and draped a leg over his body. Julian kissed the top of my head and covered us with another blanket.
“Yo, is this real?” He chuckled and kissed the side of my head again. “Like, did this really happen?”
