An hour later, we were sitting on my floor, practically naked, eating pizza. She filled me in on what she did to keep busy the past few weeks, like enrolling in more classes and applying to a couple of jobs. It was the first time the subject had come up, and I reassured her I was completely on board with her decision to find other employment.
She then moved on to a conversation she had with a classmate regarding the format of my show. Something about sex didn’t belong on the radio, and Haven telling him off. But I wasn’t paying attention. Since seeing her in my apartment, I’d been hard as stone for her… and we just had fantastic sex. My guess was my cock knew he had a lot of time to make up for. Therefore, the fucker wouldn’t let me concentrate.
“So, then I wore nothing but a pair of thigh-high boots, my red lace boy shorts, and my Captain America T-shirt. It was freezing, but I managed to get picked up a few minutes after I hit the corner. Thank God, he had the heat in his BMW cranked up nice and high…”
“What? He who?” Her words somehow snapped me back to reality. “What the fuck are you talking about?”
“Oh, so then you are listening?” she asked with a raised brow.
When I realized she was busting my balls, I shook my head with a scowl. “That was not funny.”
“I thought it was. Why did you zone out? Am I boring you?”
“No, but if you must know watching you lick pizza sauce off your bottom lip caused a vivid visual to play in my mind.”
Before she knew what was happening, I had her plate out of her hands and her butt on my lap. “Feel that?” Her eyes widened at the way my cock swelled beneath her, begging to be freed. “I think I need you again. Can you tell I missed you?” I released her ponytail and burrowed my fingers in her thick curly hair, bringing her mouth to mine to devour. Her soft full lips parted for my tongue, and I slid it into her mouth to reunite with hers.
The minx she was shifted ever so slightly on my crotch, and the effect was immediate. My erection responded to the way she sucked on my tongue before breaking the kiss. She reached down and pressed her other hand into the fabric of my boxer briefs. “I missed you too, Vaughn.”
Even with her ass pressing on him, somehow my cock managed to buck up, practically screaming for her.
“I’m here, Haven. No more missing.” She kept her gaze on me when I stood and carried her back to my room… our room. The spark in her eyes was no longer absent, and they now smoldered waiting for what was to come.
I placed her dead center in our bed staring at her while wondering where I would start first. The torturous pulses in my cock matched the rhythm of my heart, pounding relentlessly with each beat. Regardless of how much I wanted her, needed her, I stood stock still staring at her absolute beauty.
And I saw it.
While lying on my bed, based on the look on her face as she stared into my eyes, I knew that she knew. She finally realized what I had been saying all along. How the need and the want that I felt for her practically brought me to my knees.
Finally… she understood.
With a sinful smirk, she lifted my T-shirt that she wore over her head and threw it on the floor, leaving her in a sheer black lace thong.
“Jesus Christ, Haven.”
She didn’t respond. Instead, she spread her legs just a few inches, but enough to light a fire under my ass. I dragged my underwear off and aggressively fisted my cock as I continued to stare at her.
God, she was beautiful. The way her hair fanned around her, her body open and waiting to be taken. Even in the expression on her face, every part of her begged for every part of me. Her gaze settled on the motion of my hand, and mine was glued to the hunger in her eyes. I climbed on the bed until I was between her legs.
“Earlier was a necessary quick fuck. This time, it’s going to go on for hours.”
I released my cock, putting one hand on each of her bent knees. While spreading them, her eyes danced from mine to watch one hand skim down her thigh toward the scrap of lace barely covering her pussy. As I cupped her, feeling her heat on my palm, I watched her eyes slide shut and her lips part. They remained closed when I found her clit beneath the lace and circled over it with a firm touch. It was when I moved the lace aside and slid a finger into her that her eyes flew open and my name escaped in a breathy whisper.
With our eyes fixed, through that connection I made promises to take her in every way I could. I added another finger, moaning out loud from the way she tightened around them. The sensation felt amazing even on my fingers, and I reveled over the fact my cock would soon be enjoying such pleasure as I buried myself in her.
But first, I needed to taste her. I moved to lie between her legs. Not bothering to remove her thong, I once again slid the fabric to the side and dragged my tongue over her from bottom to top and back down again.
Her hips rose and fell with each lap I made. She was riding my mouth, working my efforts to her satisfaction. And fuck if that wasn’t hot as all hell. I again gripped my cock with my free hand in an attempt to placate him for a few more minutes. He wasn’t having it. He wanted her and not my poor substitution of a hand.
Lick after lick I quickened my pace before sucking hard on her clit. Her fingers pinched the comforter while her legs quivered on each side of my head. I released my rigid flesh to put a firm hold on her. A few moments were all it took to bring her to the edge. Her thighs flexed and her back arched off the bed as she came all over my mouth. Once done, she lay listlessly with a contented sigh.
When I lifted my head, she lifted hers. “Come here, Vaughn.”
I tried to convey a sense of calm as I kissed my way up her body, but it was easier said than done. I sucked and nipped her smooth skin, pausing on each breast before stopping with my lips against her neck.
The tiniest shift of her hips placed my cock right where he needed to be. She held my face and kissed me passionately just as I slid into her to the hilt.
I broke the kiss to avoid hissing into her mouth. She felt so damn good. “Oh fuck, Haven,” I groaned when her pussy tightened around me. The throbbing that plagued my cock since our last time was now replaced with a hot pulsing sensation. It began in my spine and traveled right to my balls.
“You feel so good, Vaughn.” Her fingers grazed over my back, her lips over my neck, and as her tongue came out and licked my ear I could no longer even pretend to be in control. She took over, possessed every part of me. It wasn’t my thrusts that coaxed one of the strongest orgasms from my cock I had ever felt.
It was Haven.
It was the way her gorgeous brown eyes locked onto mine. It was the way her body responded so honestly. It was the way she said my name just as she came.
Or maybe I just had the most explosive orgasm because for the first time since taking our friendship to more, I finally felt she was on the same page as me.
Best friends, partners, and lovers… the perfect trifecta.
After our reunion a week ago, Haven decided to call her parents and sister to let them know we were seeing each other. Her sister, Ruby, claimed she knew it was a matter of time before we hooked up. Next call was to my parents to reveal the same. They were also thrilled to hear and also not at all surprised. They begged us to come back to California soon for a visit to properly celebrate.
Even with what little sleep we managed every night, I still woke each day feeling completely rested, alive, at peace with my life. I finally felt she was mine in every way—except one. I had no doubt that one day she’d be my wife, and I couldn’t wait for that day to come.
That revelation came as she fell asleep in my arms. Never wanting to be apart from her ever again, she was my life now. Everything that was important to me was somehow connected to Haven. For the first time, I wanted what I’d unintentionally avoided my entire adult life… a future with someone.
A low humming sound interrupted a very good dream. Since I’d been awake for a while, it was more like a vivid reenactment of what we’d done all night. I lazily opened one eye to see Haven in my bed.
The naked silky skin of her back faced me—a hint of a perfect ass, a glimpse of side boob… gorgeous. She aimed the remote control at the climbing shades. Just as she twisted back toward me, I shut my eyes.
“Wake up, sleepy-head,” she whispered in my ear before pulling my lobe between her lips.
I blindly reached and connected with a firm breast. “Hmm, why don’t you wake me up with that talented mouth of yours?” I opened my eyes, rubbing my thumb over her hard nipple.
Her eyes slid shut and then flew open with a determined gleam. Pulling away, she straddled my hips, pressing my morning wood between her warm pussy and my abs. “I’ll make you a deal,” she said, nibbling along my jaw while rubbing herself on my hard-on.
“You have three seconds to negotiate before I take matters into my own hands.”
“Okay. I’ll wake you up creatively, if you tell me where we’re going tonight.”
Before she knew what hit her, I gripped her hips and flipped us so I was over her body and my dick was “cocked and loaded” at her entrance. “I have an even better idea,” I said just as I pushed into her. “I’ll wake myself up, and keep my secret.”
Her eyes fluttered shut before she declared, “That’s not fair.”
“Isn’t it?” A few slow drags of my cock in and out of her halted any argument. Instead, she lifted her hips matching my rhythm with hers.
She came first… quickly.
I came soon after… forcibly.
She came again… for good measure.
Minutes. It all took minutes.
“You still say that wasn’t fair?” I asked as I pulled out. “You came twice to my one.”
“That was more than fair, thank you. But I still want to know where we’re going. Please?” She wrapped her legs and arms around me, attached her lips to my neck, and licked my secret right out of me.
“We’re going to see Devil’s Lair.”
“We are?” I was gifted with kisses on my eyelids, my nose, my cheeks, my jaw. “Wow, you caved quick.”
“I’ll never admit to the fact that you could probably get me to do anything you want by riling me up with those damn gorgeous lips.”
“You won’t, huh?”
“Never.”
It was one slow drag of her tongue over my jaw, one playful nip of my bottom lip, and one hard explosive kiss later that left me no doubt Haven could have me confess to a murder that I didn’t commit.