Page 54 of Walk the Line

There’s a tall bag where all the balls sit, and he picks me up with ease, resting me against it so my back hits the wall. In just a few moments he’s entering into me and he mutters out a loud, “Beautiful,” while his eyes roam my entire face. And then he slams his dick in and out of my pussy and I cry out in pleasure.

I don’t waste time in fucking him back as he begins pounding into me. My back slaps against the wall while his dick slaps against my pussy and it sounds like music to my ears. It feels better than I could have ever expected from sex, and suddenly I don’t care we’re in a random sports hall and we might get caught.

I’ve studied his face enough at this point to know when he’s close to coming and he’s almost there, but my orgasm is still finding its way. He acts quickly by releasing me from the wall, turning me around and bending me over so now my face is smothered by all these balls. But I can’t even react to how they feel or smell because his mouth takes my pussy, and as soon as that tongue comes out, I know straight away I’m in trouble.

I moan ferociously as he sucks what feels like the life out of my pussy, my face playing a dance with these balls as I let my body fall apart. It’s only a matter of time before I’m squirting out what feels like a year’s worth of liquid, but Julius doesn’t hesitate to lap it all up like it’s his only form of nourishment.

His mouth vibrates into my pussy suddenly, and I can immediately tell it’s that growl of his, so I reach my hand out to find his dick and wait impatiently for his come to slide onto my fingers.

It does so in a large burst, and I take as much of it as I can before turning around and letting him watch as I suck it off each finger one by one. His dark eyes bore into me while I swallow him with pride, and I love how in a moment like this we don’t have to say anything because our bodies have said it all.

The walk back starts off quiet, but I do a double take when he brings it to an end by saying, “How you liking the food tonight?”

“Can’t go wrong with Mexican food.”

“That’s one good thing about this place, so many options for food.”

I can’t think where this conversation is going, but I also have no idea what to say after what we just did. All my experiences of sex involved little conversation.

It never bothered me at the time because none of them cared much for me, and I never cared much for them either. I’ve always known that to be casual sex.

Having never been in a relationship before, I don’t know anything outside of casual sex, so maybe it’s best to keep things familiar.

Anything outside of that just causes way too many thoughts I don’t need, when I already have more than enough of them in my head.

“Sounds like you’re very hungry right now,” I say when I realise I haven’t responded in a while.

“Oh, I’m full, believe me.”

I chuckle at that, because hey, I would be pretty offended if he wasn’t. But then I see us nearing closer to the restaurant, so I stop in front of him and say, “We can just leave it at sex, you know? In fact, we should,” I finish with a nod, and I think it’s a fair point. The sex is out of this world. I see no need to mess with that.

“Why’s that?”

“Because we’re getting what we need from each other. And we’re finally getting along because of it,” I explain.

“Sure, get along.” His face looks…distant, and I’m not sure if there’s anything else he plans on saying because we’re back at the restaurant.

Julius looks around to spot any familiar faces while I bring my phone out, the time telling me we obviously took a little longer than five minutes.

“I think we missed the team,” he says.

“We took a while.” I show him the time and he lets out a scoff.

I don’t know why we keep thinking we can fit a whole lot of sex into a minimal time frame.

The silence resumes as we walk into the restaurant, many eyes from our table instantly on us.

“Captain and Captain!” Daniel’s excited voice is just one of the many coming from the table at this time. It’s a lot of people for what was just supposed to start out as a two person lunch for us both.

“I thought you were meeting them out front.” The tone coming from Sierra is sharp.

“Yeah, sorry, we went to go check out the other Sports hall. I didn’t realise it took so long.”

“How is it?” Jalissa says.

“Yeah, it’s good.”

“Hey, I saved your seat,” she says, gesturing at it.