Sweet Spot by Stella Rhys

27

LIA

In the morning, I woke up to the sound of bumping and thumping in the hallway. Sitting up in bed, I noticed the other side empty and my shower running in the bathroom. With a little smile, I got up and snuck in, peeling the shower curtain back a bit so I could start my morning with easily the best view I could think of.

“Lord,” I whispered as I gazed at the water trickling down the slanted cuts of muscle in Lukas’s back. I got a good, hard look at his ass before he turned with his good, hard dick in his palm, his fingers wrapped around his shaft and jerking.

“Get in here,” he grinned. Completely forgetting my mission to investigate the sounds in the hallway, I got in, making Lukas laugh since I did so before even getting naked. “This works for me, too,” he murmured wickedly, grabbing the shower head and hosing me down with warm water as he kissed me deeply. I giggled against him, feeling my tank top glue itself to my skin. “Just like the day we met,” he offered, pulling back to groan at the sight of my wet tits.

“Yeah. Just like that first day. So romantic,” I snorted as he peeled the drenched clothes off my body. Pulling me close, Lukas pressed his grinning lips over mine.

“You want romance?” he muttered, sliding his hand between my thighs.

“Yes, I do.”

“Yeah, you’re not going to get that,” Lukas smirked, playing with my clit. My eyes fluttered. I wasn’t sure how to take his words but I didn’t have time to think as Lukas leaned my back on the tile, draping my leg over his bare shoulder and lowering himself to a knee. He wet his lips at the sight of my naked pussy before pulsing his hot tongue against my clit.

“Holy shit.” My stomach tightened as I clutched the back of his head, and I gulped in a mouthful of steam as his tongue licked between my folds. “I swear to God, your tongue,” I moaned softly, feeling the warmth and wetness of his mouth spreading all over my pussy. I gasped when he pushed my leg up higher to lick where he hadn’t yet. I closed my eyes, squeezing my breasts as I grinded against him. My lips curved into a devilish smile as I heard him jerking off while devouring me. His groans and grunts vibrated with a delectable heat against my pussy. “Are you going to come?” I whispered.

“Not before you do, baby. But when I do, I’m going to come inside you.”

“Good. I want to feel all of it.”

He groaned. “Don’t tell me that right now.”

I giggled, pinching my nipples. “I want to feel it drip down my leg.”

“Not before I make you come.”

“Then make me come now.”

I could hear Lukas sneer but with a growl, he switched, gears, lapping and sucking at my pussy with a fury that had me coming in seconds. I moaned as my juices slid onto his tongue and his lips, my body shuddering from the pleasure. I had barely recovered before he spun me around and easily pushed his cock into my sopping wet pussy, giving exactly three strokes before filling me with his orgasm.

My breasts on tile and his chest on my back, we caught our breaths for several minutes, the water beating down on our sides. Still throbbing inside me, Lukas massaged my breasts and kissed my neck. He sighed against my skin, sounding unmistakably content.

But I gasped when suddenly he gave a hard thrust in my pussy – then another before pulling out and getting wordlessly out of the shower.

What the fuck?

I was still panting as I stood in there alone, the steam rising around me, confused as to what just happened. Turning off the water, I got out, grabbing my towel and drying off as I listened to Lukas get dressed and then move around in my kitchen.

Then I heard him just walk out, shutting the door behind him.

“The fuck?” I muttered, at a complete loss for words as I rushed out of the bathroom and got hastily dressed. I pulled on my slippers as I paced toward the door, ready to be furious in case I opened it to find Lukas really gone.

But once the door was open, my eyes fluttered with shock.

“Tess!” I exclaimed, my eyes wide as I processed the sight of my petite neighbor, her dark hair a little longer and her skin a little tanner. All my previous thoughts flew out the window as I rushed to welcome her home. “Oh my God, it’s been so long!”

“I know,” she said, dragging out the word as we hugged tight. “And I hear you’ve been seeing my brother!” she whispered giddily in my ear. I pulled back with a sheepish laugh.

“I guess I have.”

“Can I just say that I’m so glad it’s you and not Rachel?”

I snorted. “I actually have a story about that.”

“Oh, I already heard it.”

I raised my eyebrows. “Lukas told you?”

She giggled her little giggle. If hummingbirds laughed, they would sound like Tess. “Hope you don’t mind that he beat you to the punch. It’s just we talk so much it’s hard for him to leave out fun or funny things that happened with you.” She peered over her shoulder into Lukas’s apartment. Well, her apartment now. “Don’t tell him I told you this, but I know he’s really into you.”

I chewed on my lip. “How?” I whispered my question.

“Well, just the fact that he talks about you is a miracle. He usually never mentions any girls he’s seen, probably because they’ll be out of the picture so soon.”

I nodded, realizing full well that I was probably a pioneer in that department. I had in fact seen Lukas for longer than anyone. He’d let people mistake me for his girlfriend and he’d come to meet my family. We’d covered weeks ago that he wasn’t sleeping with anyone else. But despite his displays of affection, despite his loyalty and care for me, I had zero confidence that he was interested in a relationship. There was still a doubt lingering in the air and after the weekend we’d just had, it dug at me harder than usual.

And, of course, there was whatever odd moment we’d just had in the shower. I couldn’t explain it if I tried.

“So… what is he doing in there right now?” I asked, craning my neck to look inside the apartment.

“He’s just packing up his suitcase to go home,” Tess said, sinking a dagger into my heart.

“Oh.” My eyes fluttered because right on cue, I watched Lukas come downstairs with a rolling suitcase and several black garment bags tossed over his shoulder.

“That was fast,” Tess exclaimed.

“Well, I’m pretty excited to get back to my own apartment. It’s been too fuckin’ long.”

Another dagger. I watched in quiet disbelief as Lukas shot me a quick smile before heading down the hall with his things.

“You have a car waiting?” Tess called after him.

“Called it before I started packing,” he called back as he headed down the stairs. Once the front door of the townhouse swung open and shut, Tess rolled her head back and let out a little sigh.

“It’s nice to be back,” she said, closing her eyes for a second. “It’s been quite a month.”

“I’d have to agree,” I gave a weak laugh.

“Anyway, I know you’ve got lots of stuff coming up with the business,” Tess said with a smile. “But I hope we can find a day to hang out and catch up. We can go to the coffee shop across the street or maybe I can join one of your Sundays with Sara.”

“Oh, she’s been a workaholic with no time for me lately, so it might just be you and me.”

“That’s okay! I can be your chocolate sampler then,” Tess said brightly before we said our goodbyes. Once she disappeared into her apartment, I stood in the hall for a moment. It had been a very eventful hallway in the past five or so weeks but suddenly, it looked just like the one I’d known for years before Lukas crashed into my life. It was so quiet it hurt my ears, and it was so still I could feel a panic starting to rise in my chest.

Was it over?

I for some reason thought that if this day came, it would do so with a warning. But apparently not.

Floating into my apartment, I walked like a zombie back into my bathroom, turning off the light and wandering around several more seconds till I processed the sound of honking outside. Irritated, I looked out my window just in time to see Lukas sticking his head out the back of a black SUV.

When I saw he was on the phone, I grabbed mine, answering before it even rang.

“What are you doing?” Lukas asked.

“What are you talking about?” I countered, rattled with confusion.

“Are you getting dressed or what?”

I blinked. “What? Am I coming with you?”

Lukas laughed for longer than I could handle because I was in desperate need of an explanation. “Jesus Christ. I guess you were tired last night,” he said. “I was talking to you while you were falling asleep. I said Tess was coming back today and we should hang out at my apartment before you went to your meeting. Could’ve sworn you heard because you were smiling.”

I was already dressed by the time he finished speaking, my heart bursting with such relief I could’ve cried. But I had too much pride for that.

“I’m coming,” I said breathlessly, rushing out my door

“My two favorite words out of that mouth,” Lukas chuckled as I flew down the hall and down the stairs.