CHAPTER 15

Drake

I could still taste her on my lips when I woke up the next morning. The sunlight was streaming through the small window on the bus and I could feel her pressed against me. She was asleep on the bed and rolled away from me, the covers all wrapped up around her body. But now I knew what she looked like underneath those covers. I knew what she tasted like when she lost control. I knew what she looked like giving herself over to me, and I was ready to have her again. I couldn't deny that I was attracted to her physically, but it was more than that. Everything about her drove me crazy, made me feel like a brand-new man. She made me want to be better, and no one since Shannon had ever managed to do that.

I was ready to take her virginity and make her mine.

It hadn’t taken long for her to fall into what we were doing. The blow job she’d given me last night had taken me to heights no experienced woman had ever gotten me. The innocence in her eyes and the eagerness she had to please me was unlike anything I’d ever experienced.

Now, I wanted to feel her tight pussy around my cock.

I reached over and rubbed her back as she started to stir. She stretched and groaned, her limbs reaching out as her back arched into the morning sun. Her ass rose in the air and it tugged at my cock, my hand reaching out to give it a little squeeze.

Delia turned and looked at me, her sleepy eyes slowly coming alive.

Oh, the things I wanted to do to her body.

I was so fucking glad I’d left my bag on the damn bus. I would’ve missed this entire encounter had I not come back. Her wet body writhing against mine. The taste of her coming on my lips. The way she followed my every instruction as I taught her how to suck my cock.

“What are you looking at?” Delia asked.

” “You,” I said. “I’m looking at you.”

Pulling the blanket away from her shoulder, I kissed it as she sighed. Her head descended back into the pillow as she arched into my touch, my hand caressing her spine. I took that as an invitation to get cozy and pressed my chest against her body, feeling her turn into me as I pulled her closer.

My lips descended onto her breast, feeling her rolling into me as her fingers ran through my hair.

I kissed up her neck, raking my teeth against her skin as she gasped. My lips found the shell of her ear as she shuddered, my hands exploring her body. My fingertips parted her folds, finding her already wet for me as I chuckled in her ear. She gasped at the warmth and I watched goosebumps trickle down her skin as I slowly slipped a finger into her.

And fuck, she was tight.

“Drake,” she said breathlessly.

“If you thought last night was good,” I said, into her ear, “just wait until my cock slides into you. Slowly. Torturously. Every inch filling you full for the first time in your life.”

I slid another finger in and stretched her, scissoring them and readying her body with her own juices.

“My skin brushing against yours. Our bodies writhing together in ecstasy. Toe-curling orgasms as I take you in positions you’ve only seen in your dreams.”

I heard her draw in a shuddering breath as she bucked her hips into my hand.

“My lips nipping at your breasts as my cock dives into your warmth. Your legs growing weak as I pin your wrists to the bed. My stubble raking across your skin.”

I rubbed her shoulder with my morning stubble and she moaned into my ear.

“Would you like that?” I asked.

I removed my fingers from her juicy pussy and brought them to my lips. I licked her sweet juices off my skin, her eyes watching my every move. They were bright and fully awake, taking in the moment before my lips fell to hers.

She rolled me over on top of her and I found her body spread for me, awaiting the intrusion I knew would have her screaming for more.

I grinned down at the beautiful angel beneath me as her eyes connected with mine. There was a peace about her stare that gave me pause, taking in this moment so I could remember it. Reaching down, I grabbed my cock, lining it up with her entrance as I breached her folds with my tip.

She tensed up and I dropped down to her, covering her mouth with mine as I slowly slid inside.

Her hands raced to my back, her nails clawing at my muscles. My throat swallowed her whimpers as I tried to control myself. Her pussy was so tight and I could feel her virginity give way to me as I slid into her, and Delia’s entire body was trembling against mine.

I sank to my hilt slowly, waiting for her to adjust around me. There was something within me that forced me to take it slowly. No matter how much I wanted to destroy her pussy and have her crying out my name, a little voice in the back of my mind told me to be gentle.

So I was.

Until she rolled her hips into me.

Our lips broke apart and I slid from between her legs. I slid back into her, watching her eyes roll into the back of her head as I grabbed both of her hands. I pinned them above her, my mouth falling to her breasts as I rose up onto my knees.

Shallow thrusts followed as her clit raked against my curls. I marked her tits as mine, sucking them as she moaned and whimpered. Her pussy was hot and her walls were fluttering. Her entire body was laid out on a silver platter for me as my cock and my lips feasted on her. My cock slid in her juices and her pussy folds were leaving wet marks against my skin. Her breathless moans were filling the room as the bus rocked on its chassis, boasting to the entire world who Delia now belonged to.

“Drake. Oh shit. This feels—you are—oh—oh please don’t stop.”

I released her hands and dropped to her lips. I captured them once again, tasting her sweet tongue against mine. Her legs wrapped around my hips as my legs spread out, my body slamming into hers. I could feel her jolting against me. I could feel her tits raking against my strong chest. Her hands were fingering my muscles, dancing around my biceps and tracing the outlines of the veins on my forearms.

Her soft touches sent shivers down my spine and I could feel my balls pulling into me.

“Come with me, Delia. Come around my cock.Fuck!”

I rolled deep into her body as she came apart underneath me. I felt her walls hold me in their vice grip, pulling me deeper into her as I pumped my load into her body. I held myself up off her , watching her face scrunch in pleasure as her jaw unhinged. I slid my tongue into her mouth, lapping at her sweetness as we swallowed one another’s groans.

I collapsed on top of her, cloaking her with my body as my cock stilled between her legs. I could feel our wetness running down my balls, our foreheads rested against each other as our lips parted.

Slowly, I rolled away from her and reached for my cell phone. I ordered us some breakfast from a place up the road and had it delivered to the bus. I watched Delia get up and reach for her towel, wrapping it around her body as her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

Was she embarrassed at being naked? Or embarrassed that she’d slept with me?

Either way, we didn’t have any time to dwell on it. We had to eat quickly and clean ourselves up before everyone got back to the bus. Delia was back to being her quiet and reserved self, typing away on her laptop and doing whatever bullshit she had to get done.

Delia climbed back into her bunk and I moved toward the fridge. I stooped low to grab a beer, ready to chug it back after the ten hours I’d just experienced with her. But as I rose up from the fridge and held the beer in my hands, I found my body craving something else.

Coffee.

My body wanted just coffee. With a little bit of milk and a spoonful of sugar.

Like I used to drink it.