The Fifth Lesson (The Bay Boys #2) (34 page)

“Shit, Christie.”

She gave a little moan, panting over him.
 
His eyes were adjusting to the darkness and he could see her half-lidded eyes and parted lips.
 
He’d never seen anything more arousing in his entire life.

His hands lifted to the delicate straps of her nightgown.
 
He caressed her shoulders, feeling her smooth skin before he pushed the straps off.
 
The nightgown slid down her body, baring her breasts, which she proudly thrust towards him.
 
His mouth watered as he cupped them, running his thumbs over the tips, flicking them back and forth in a relentless motion.

Christie’s back arched and she gave a shuddering groan.
 
“
Oh
, Adam,” she breathed, rocking her hips more intently against him.
 
He studied her reaction without meaning to, filing it away like always.
 
He liked that she had sensitive breasts, because he fully intended to play with them every chance he got.

Adam brought his head down so he could bring her nipples to his lips.
 
Drawing one tip into his mouth, he lashed at her diamond tip with his tongue, eliciting even more groans from Christie.
 
His cock was drenched with her juices and every time she slid up his length, she seemed to grow more wild.
 
Even though Adam didn’t have a lot of sexual experience with women, even he could tell she was close to orgasming.
 
Hell, he wasn’t that far behind her, especially if she continued her delicious torture.

His suspicions were correct, he found, because a moment later, when he switched breasts and lightly grazed her nipple with his teeth, she furiously rocked against him.
 
Her head fell back, her eyes squeezing shut, as she let out a tiny little screech, followed by a series of gasps and moans.
 
Adam groaned against her, greedily soaking up her image.

He felt the familiar warmth rising in his shaft and he knew he was only moments away from coming.
 
Desperately, he grasped her left hip with one hand to keep her still against him and then squeezed the base of his erection with his other hand in an attempt to stop his impending orgasm.

He closed his eyes, focusing on anything but the feel of Christie’s weight against him…her jasmine scent…her juices coating his cock.

After a few moments, he heard her voice.
 
“Adam?”

Adam only opened his eyes once his body was back under control.
 
He saw Christie, her breasts swollen and full and he thought he might drench his stomach with his semen right then.
 
But then he lifted his eyes to hers and grated, “Shit, Christie.
 
I was about to come just from watching you.”

She grinned and leaned forward to capture his lips.
 
“Maybe I should go easy on you then?” she whispered, teasing him.

He growled, the sound surprising him.
 
“That must’ve been some dream,” he said, feeling her juices around his shaft.
 
He was still squeezing the base of his cock, afraid that if he were to let go, he’d come in an instant.

“Or maybe it was just you,” she suggested, dragging a finger down the column of his throat to his chest.

He closed his eyes, struggling with control.
 
“Lie down,” he said.
 
“I need to distract myself for a while.”

Christie shifted off him and did as he asked.
 
He pushed the sheets off his body and then positioned himself on his stomach between her legs at the end of the bed.
 
Luckily, Snazzy was nowhere in sight, or else he’d probably hiss angrily at Adam for daring to move him.

He gazed at her, feeling his chest squeeze at her beauty.
 
This woman was absolute perfection.
 
And she was all his.

Adam reached up and slid the nightgown off her body, so that he had a full, unobstructed view of her.
 
Christie smiled up at him, running her fingertips over her breasts, making him groan again.
 
Surely, she would kill him before tonight was over.

Adam focused his attention on the glistening jewel between her thighs.
 
He took off his glasses before gently parting her bare lips with his thumbs, revealing her aroused sex.
 
His mouth watered for a taste, so he brought his head down and gave her exposed opening a swipe of his tongue.
 
He stopped himself from rocking into the bed.

A low groan sounded from Christie’s throat and Adam gave a few more broad licks before diving between her thighs.
 
Needy moans and desperate gasps filled the air.
 
Her legs thrashed as he tongued her clitoris, flicking the bud until she screamed his name so loud he worried the neighbors might hear.
 
He did everything she taught him and more.

“Oh, Adam, I always knew,” she gasped breathlessly.
 
“
Oh God
!
 
No, no, no, please!
 
No more.
 
I want you
now
.”

She tugged his hair and he smiled against her thighs, wrapped up in her scent of arousal.
 
Eventually, he let her pull him up and he snagged his glasses before she did.
 
He wanted everything to be clear for this, no blurry edges.

“Ready?” she asked as he kneeled between her legs, her cheeks flushed so much that he could make the color out in the dark room.

Adam nodded.
 
He was more than ready.
 
He could still hardly believe that this was happening.
 
Part of him thought this was a dream, but another part of him knew it wasn’t.
 
This was
really
happening.

“Condom?” he grated.
 
Of course he didn’t have one on him, so he hoped to God she did.

She shook her head, making his stomach sink.
 
But then she said, “It’s okay.
 
I’m on birth control.
 
Unless you’re worried that—“

“I’m not worried,” he told her honestly.
 
Christie was responsible, so he knew he didn’t need to worry about her health.
 
He settled between her thighs, gripping his erection.

“Just go slow,” Christie breathed.
 
“I haven’t…it’s been a while for me.”
 
Adam was positively delighted at that news, but he nodded nevertheless.

“Are you sure?” he asked her one last time.

Her lips curled.
 
“Why?
 
Are you planning to stop?”

Shit, she was still teasing him.

He grinned.
 
“No.”

“Good.
 
Because I’ve never been more sure of something in my entire life.”

Adam leaned down to kiss her, sweeping her mouth with gentle swipes of his tongue.
 
She returned it enthusiastically, no doubt tasting herself.
 
As they kissed, she brought her hand down between them, taking his cock in her palm.
 
He worried that he wouldn’t last long.
 
He was already so close to coming and he wasn’t even
inside
her yet.

Christie guided him into her…slowly…inch by inch.
 
And all he could do was groan helplessly, feeling her wet heat, the tight clench of her walls.
 
His eyes rolled back into his head.
 
He was both in heaven and hell.
 
Nothing had ever felt better in his entire life, but he could literally come any second.
 
And
that
would be embarrassing.

He panted above her once he was fully seated inside.
 
Christie’s lips were parted, her eyes half-lidded again.
 
She squirmed and he let out a startled gasp.

Christie gazed up at him with bright, dazed eyes.
 
“
God
, Adam.
 
You feel so good.”

“I could say the same about you,” he grated, clenching his teeth.
 
They fit together, like they were made for one another.

Adam gave an experimental thrust, slowly pulling his hips back and then driving into her.
 
The sensation was delicious.
 
Christie purred as he thrust again and again.

And then he snapped.
 
Animalistic need took over, guiding him.

With a pleasured scream, Christie received his wild thrusts enthusiastically.
 
Her legs fell open wider, allowing him deeper and deeper.
 
Her nails raked the bare skin of his back as sounds of sex filled the room.
 
It was glorious and untamed.
 
Adam had always pictured his first time being slow and steady, but he was unprepared for Christie.
 
He was unprepared for how he felt about her, unprepared for how much he
needed
her.

Sweat glazed their bodies by the time Christie came around his cock.
 
She thrashed underneath him, her walls clenching rhythmically around him, trying to milk him.

And with a strangled shout, he finally gave into it and he came.
 
Like a
fucking
tidal wave.
 
He almost blacked out from the pleasure as jet after jet of his semen soaked her walls.

“
Oh
, I feel you coming, Adam,” she murmured, rocking her hips, letting him spend inside her body.
 
He collapsed into her arms once he finished, gulping in shuddering breaths as he tried to calm his racing heart.

He didn’t know how long he laid there, trying to get himself under control.
 
Christie stroked his back, his hair, his shoulders.
 
When he finally managed to get the strength to lift his head to give her a kiss, he murmured, “I think you’ve killed me.”

She giggled.
 
“Well, there is a reason the French call it
la petite mort
.
 
The little death.”

“There was nothing
little
about that.”

They grinned at each other and he rolled off her, slipping from her body.
 
Christie got up to clean up in the bathroom and then she slid back into bed, cuddling up to his chest.
 
Cradling her close, he slowly let exhaustion take him.

But before he dropped off into sleep, he heard her murmur, “Adam?”

“Mmm?”

“You’re not a virgin anymore.”

His lips curled, even though he kept his eyes closed.
 
“I would’ve waited a lifetime for you.”

And then there was darkness.

*
   
*
   
*

Christie’s heart skipped a couple beats at his words.
 
She couldn’t remember a time when she’d felt so happy.
 
Content, sated, warm, sleepy, and in the arms of the man she was falling in love with, nothing ever seemed so perfect.

I would’ve waited a lifetime for you
.

Christie smiled.
 
Because she strongly suspected that she would’ve done the same, had she known that this happiness awaited her.

TWENTY-NINE

“I can’t believe it,” came the delighted voice of Kate after Christie happily revealed that she and Adam had done the deed the night before.
 
Finally.

All Livy could do was grin and say, “Oh my God!
 
My Adorable Adam.”
 
Over and over again.

She was meeting the girls for lunch.
 
It would have to be a quick lunch, since Joseph was riding her ass about the fundraiser in San Francisco, but a happy one nonetheless.

Christie, on the other hand, couldn’t stop smiling.
 
In fact, Livy and Kate knew the moment they saw her what had happened.
 
It was hard to miss, considering Christie lit up like a freaking lightbulb.

Not only had she had mind-blowing, amazing, multiple orgasm sex last night, but she’d had it with Adam.

“I won’t be able to look at him the same ever again,” Livy lamented, only half joking.
 
“My Adorable Adam!”

“So, I’m assuming he’s not ‘boring in bed,’” Kate teased.
 
Christie flushed, remembering her words that he’d overheard at the summer barbecue.

“No, definitely not.
 
The opposite, in fact.
 
Although, I think I’ve always known.
 
There was always something about him that intrigued me.
 
That’s why I loved riling him up so much.
 
I wanted to see him snap.
 
And, girls, he
definitely
snapped last night.”

This brought on another excited round of ‘you little slut’ and ‘oh my God.’

Yes, last night had been absolutely amazing.

Although, she hadn’t been prepared for the side effects.
 
Adam had awoken her overactive sex drive or something because she’d been
horny all morning and afternoon.
 
It had been
months
since she’d last had sex, but this was ridiculous.
 
She was already counting down the minutes until she saw him next so she could thoroughly jump his bones.

Earlier that morning, they hadn’t had a chance for a round two.
 
In her post-orgasmic bliss, she’d forgotten to set her alarm and they’d woken about ten minutes before both of them had to be at work.

All they had time for was a quick kiss before Adam had to leave and before Christie had to take the quickest shower of her life.
 
But they’d made dinner plans for tonight, which would inevitably lead to more.

“Now, we can triple date!” Olivia exclaimed.
 
Christie laughed, shaking her head.
 
“Although, it will feel like it normally does, especially if Caleb bails.
 
You and Adam have always paired up.”