Taking Chances, Ann Omasta [cool books to read txt] 📗

“The trailer is temporary. I just fell in love with the location, so I’m going to build here one day,” he told me.

“Build it yourself?” I asked. “Do you already have plans? How exciting to be able to make it exactly how you want.”

“No plans yet.” He became quiet, and I wondered if he was going to elaborate. He looked right at me with those gorgeous green eyes and said, “I’ve been waiting for the right woman to come along, so we can decide on our dream house together.”

I almost melted on the spot. What I wouldn’t give to be his ‘Ms. Right.’ He was absolutely ideal, and I didn’t feel worthy of being with him, but I decided to enjoy every moment I had with him, even if it meant I was just his ‘Ms. Right Now.’

I blurted out, “Want to take this party inside?” I wondered where this newfound boldness was coming from.

“Oh, uh.” He ran his fingers through his hair.

He doesn’t want me. He’s just being nice. My inner voice panicked.

“I’m not exactly prepared.” At my perplexed look, he elaborated. “I didn’t think we’d be in this situation tonight, so I don’t have any condoms.”

“Oh.” Relief flooded over me. Since I hadn’t had sex until I was married, I had never had to worry about condoms. In fact, I’d never seen one other than during the banana demonstration that every teen suffers through. “Okay, we don’t have to.” I paused before adding, “But I know I don’t have any diseases because I got tested after I found out Larry had been with that ho-bag we saw tonight.” Ho-bag?!? My mental critic screeched. How classy.

He looked down at me and smiled. “I know I am disease-free because I always wear a condom, but I don’t want to get you pregnant on our first official date.”

“Apparently, I can’t get pregnant, so that’s not an issue.” I looked down, determined not to let negative thoughts creep in and ruin my night with Seth.

That’s when what he had said really began to sink in. If he always wore a condom, then mine could be the first hoo-ha that this perfect man’s penis touched. I was sure that I would spend a lot of time being upset about the fact that I couldn’t conceive a child, but I had just discovered the only benefit of it, and I wasn’t about to ignore this opportunity. Without wasting any more time, I lunged at him.

He caught me, and I wrapped my legs around his waist as he kissed me hungrily. He threw the door of the Airstream open and we toppled inside, laughing into each other’s mouths. We were on the floor, and I was still straddling him when he tilted his head back, breaking our kiss. “I don’t want to ruin this with sex.” Then he added gently, “You’ve had a lot to drink tonight, and I don’t want to take advantage of you. Are you sure you want to do this?”

Touched by his sweet thoughtfulness, I placed both hands on his cheeks and looked directly into those piercing green eyes as I said, “I’ve never been more sure of anything in my whole life. Now hurry up and rip these clothes off me!”

“Yes, Ma’am. Happy to oblige,” he said in my ear as he nuzzled my neck. He eased the pink tee shirt over my head as I worked to free him of his clothes. My eyes opened wide in surprise as he undid my bra with one quick flick of his long, capable fingers.

We were still in the doorway of the trailer with our legs hanging out. It should have been uncomfortable, and I should have been concerned that someone would see us, but my mind had been taken over by my body and my body had been taken over by pleasure. Whatever his mouth was doing to my breast made me ache for more, and his hand was slowly working its way up my leg, past the hem of my mini skirt.

I ran both of my hands over him. I had managed to dispose him of his shirt, but his jeans were still in the way. I got them loosened, and I lowered the waistband of his underwear so that he sprang out. Instantly, I wrapped my hands around him. His skin was velvety smooth, and he was rock hard and huge. I ran my fingers along his length and moaned with pleasure at the feel of him.

He grabbed my hands and pulled them to his lips for a kiss. “Abby, that feels amazing. A little too amazing, actually.” As he rolled us over, he informed me, “I am a gentleman, and gentlemen always let ladies go first.”

I almost confessed that he didn’t have to bother with trying to pleasure me, but I forced myself to stop.

He lowered his hands to undo my skirt and quickly yanked it off me. He cupped his hand over my soaked panties and groaned. “You’re so wet.”

“For you,” I whispered in his ear. I lifted my hips and he ripped my panties down. I panted as his fingers slid down the front of me. He slowly spread me apart and began making slow circles. My legs fell wide open. His other hand played with my nipple until it was a hard nub, and he gently kissed me on the mouth. It was too many wonderful sensations at once. I felt like I was going to explode.

My hips began bucking of their own accord. I didn’t know what was happening, but I knew that I didn’t ever want it to stop. My nerve endings were electrified and my breath was coming fast. I turned my head to the side, unable to think of anything but how good this felt. My breath caught, and pleasure surged through me. I threw my head back and gasped, mouth wide open as the first orgasm of my life ripped through me.

Just then, Seth plunged into me. His moan of pleasure spurred me on, and my body continued thrashing wildly beneath him. He reached a hand down between us to rub over me. The friction of his finger, along with the feeling of his cock driving into me, sent me over the edge again. As I pulsed around him, Seth pumped faster and groaned as he came.

He collapsed on top of me, still breathing hard. He was hot and heavy, and it felt wonderful. As the reality of what had just happened sank in, I began to laugh.

“Laughter at a time like this isn’t great for my ego,” Seth muttered.

“I’m not broken!” I said, still laughing.

“Broken? You thought I would break you?”

“No, I thought my lady parts didn’t work because I have never had an orgasm before.”

Seth’s eyes widened in surprise. “Never?” When I shook my head in answer, he said, “I can vouch that your lady parts work quite well. Now, it sounds to me like you have a lot of orgasming that you need to catch up on, and I’m just the man to take on this task.” He had a big smile on his face as he added, “If you’re up for it.”

I nodded and giggled as he picked me up and carried me to the back of the trailer. After he tossed me on the bed, we removed the rest of our clothes, and he kissed his way up my body to lie beside me.

He placed his lips on my forehead in a gentle kiss. “I’m going to recuperate a little, but feel free to wake me as soon as you’re ready to raise that total orgasm count.”

“Will do,” I agreed, as I snuggled into his naked, perfect body. I couldn’t believe that I had just had sex with this amazing man. I smiled at my thoughts as I realized that if I had known that orgasms felt that fantastic, I probably would have broken down and tried out the vibrator that Court had given me.

When I felt his breathing steady, I quietly got up to find my cell phone. I sent a quick text to Court, ‘Won’t be home tonight.’ I added a smiley face after it so she would know everything was okay, since it wasn’t at all like me to stay out all night.

As I stood there, naked, breathing in the fresh air, I could not stop smiling. What a marvelous night and a wonderful man. It was such a relief to know that my body was capable of that much pleasure.

I wanted to pay him back in some way. I snapped my fingers as the idea came to me, and I snuck back into his room. He was going to wake up with his dick in my mouth, and I was going to give him the best blowjob of his life.

Being a gentleman, he was happy to return the favor.