My first, My last (3 page)

“Hold on.” He bent toward his jeans and pulled out a foil
packet.

“It’s okay. I’m on the pill.” I took his hand and the condom
fell to the ground.

“Oh, Rose. This is beyond what I expected.” He cupped my
face and kissed me again.

I pressed my naked body against him, straddling his front.
The skin-to-skin contact felt like fire to ice. His hands held my bottom steady
and lowered me onto his front. He filled my inside and I flexed my thighs. Jake
fit me as if he’d been made just for me, and I’d been cast only for him. I
moved up, pulling myself against him, then down.

Jake nuzzled his head into my neck. His heavy breathing
increased the tempo with which I moved. The pressure that had just been
released a few minutes earlier began to build up inside me again. I leaned
forward, letting my weight take Jake down to the sofa. My breasts brushed
against him as I matched his rhythm thrust for thrust. In a swift move, his
hands cupped my front, massaging. He pinched my nipples between his thumb and
forefinger, rubbing back and forth. I circled my hips, letting him feel my
inside, until my body began to jerk all on its own. My thighs squeezed around
his hips, and I screamed in ecstasy. Jake’s hips buckled and he yelped as he released
his pleasure inside me.

I fell on top of his chest, resting my body on his. Jake
kissed the top of my head.

I smiled through a long exhale.

“Are you all right, Rose?” he whispered. Concern shook his
voice.

“Yes. It’s not my first time, Jake.” I smiled, gliding my
hands up to his chest.

“I noticed. You’ve filled out quite nicely.” He brought his
hand over my hip up to my breast. The way he handled me felt like he owned me.
I wanted Jake to own me.

“This is just like I remember.” I twirled my finger into his
hair.

“Except we didn’t know what we were doing,” he said.

I looked up at Jake’s dreamy eyes and rested my chin on top
of his chest. “But it was just as perfect.”

“It was, wasn’t it?” He lifted his head and covered my face
in tender kisses, the same way he had that first time we’d made love.

Jake shifted to his right, gently exiting me. He turned my
body around, pressing his still full front against my behind and spooned me. We
lay on the couch for hours, covered under a spare blanket. The stars moved
across the black sky, and I remembered wishing on one the last night we’d spent
together as teens. We’d stood on the bridge, promising each other we’d find a
way to be together one day. And we did.

“I’m so sorry we lost so much time,” he whispered into my
hair.

“It’s not your fault. We were so young.” I wiggled in his
embrace.

“I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to find you.” His arms
tightened around me.

“But you did.”

“I did.” He smiled. “I never stopped loving you, Rose.”

“I’ve always loved you too, Jake.”

The rational part of my mind knew I should ask him some
questions. After all, I’d only known Jake as a boy in his mid-teens. Our
correspondence and long-distance friendship was exactly what it was—a
friendship. I didn’t know him as a man, or a mature and faithful lover, though
I was looking forward to that part. This was why he’d come here, after all,
wasn’t it? To make love to the same woman he had for the first time.

“This is too good to be true, right? You still live in
Venice and need to go back home.”

I felt him shake his head. “I’ll move here. I’m not going to
lose you again.”

“You’d do that?”

“I will do anything for you, Rose. You wanted me to be your
first. I want you to be my last.”

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About
the Author

Lacey is the Author of Erotic Romance. She lives
in a small town of Ontario, Canada
. Her short stories come from real life
experiences, dreams and fantasies. She’s a happily married wife with two kids.
Her mind, just like any other woman’s, often wanders off to ‘what if’ life
questions. The answers to those questions can be found in her short stories
where there’s Reality in Each Fantasy.

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Other Work by Lacey Silks:

Dance
With Me

Teacher’s
Pet

Over
The Limit

Bossy
Request

Coming
Soon:

My Neighbor’s Will

In the Nightclub Series

Layers Deep

Layers Peeled

Layers Off

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Acknowledgments

I am grateful to be surrounded by many loving people who
support me, my fantasies, and my writing.

To my family, without whom I would never make it. Thank you
for your support, love and confidence.

To my husband, who has allowed me to research the topic of
love and sex first hand. I enjoy asking him questions about the male anatomy to
make sure my characters don’t fall short. Yes ladies, we can always learn a
thing or two (or three) just from talking. That usually leads to some field
work, but I think it’s also what makes the writing fun.

I hope you enjoyed!

A big thank you to Robin Ludwig Design Inc. for the
beautiful book cover.

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