Finding Us (Second Generation Book 1)

Chapter 5

HARLOW

Lyle Copeland was no longer the boy that I knew from high school. Even back then he was tall and had a way about him that said he wasn’t your average ordinary high schooler, but that was nothing compared to the vibe that he put off as a grown man. The things he did to my body over the last few hours, I’m not even sure how to describe them. 

Erotic.

Pleasurable.

Dirty.

Hot.

So...freaking...sexy.

None of them seemed to be enough. What may have surprised me most was that I expected him to be like I’ve seen in the adult movies online that I’ve watched. They lied though, sex was nothing like that. The way he moved around my body, touching each part with his fingertips, his lips, his tongue. For a moment there it seemed like he was worshipping at the altar of me.

I knew he was hesitant to do anything because of that stupid virgin status that I had held onto for far too long, but I was ready to let it go and maybe the beer dropped his inhibitions just a bit and he gave me what I needed and didn’t even realize until I got it. We quickly went through the lone condom that he had in his wallet and I was almost sad when he wanted to go for a second round and he didn’t have anything. I certainly didn’t trust a pull and pray, regardless of how much I prayed.

Without so much of a second thought, Lyle hopped out of bed, pulled on his clothes, and was out the door. I stayed in his hotel bed for a while and just as I was thinking that maybe this entire thing was a horrible fucking mistake, he came barging back into the room with a box of condoms that he had purchased from a gas station. I had so much to learn about being sexual and how good sex could be and for hours Lyle Copeland was willing to share every bit of his knowledge with me.

“I should get going.” Lyle’s arm tightened around my shoulder as I tried to pull my head up from his chest. After possibly the hundredth orgasm this man gave me, we both fell flat on the bed and he pulled me over onto his chest.

“Don’t go. Spend the night with me.”

“I can’t, Lyle. I need to get back home. I’m already going to get so much shit for the disappearing act on my sister and not being home at a proper hour. My parents are going to be so pissed.”

“Fuck your parents, you’re an adult, you don’t need to play by their rules.”

“That’s easier said than done. I still live at home and the only job I have is one for my dad’s church. If they found out I spent the night with a guy. Oh god if they found out what we did tonight, they’d put me on the first flight to Florida to live in a retirement community with my grandma.”

“That seems...extreme. What are you going to tell them?”

“I don’t know, I haven’t gotten that far yet, but I need to get going. Can I take a quick shower first?”

“Can I join you in there?” Lyle’s hand slides down my back and grips my behind. I let out a little squeal and then he pulled me up onto his body so I’m straddling his abs. The sheet falls and my breasts are exposed to him, something that three hours ago would have been embarrassing as hell.

“So beautiful.”

Lyle cups my breasts and then slides his hands behind my neck and pulls my body towards his until our lips meet once again. I haven’t kissed too many guys in my life, but I think every guy needs to take kissing lessons from Lyle Copeland because he is a master of all things tongue...all the things.