I lifted my head from tasting the sweetest part of Lydia. Hearing her cry out my name in the throes of her orgasms was something that I would never forget. Neither was the picture of her laying in my bed, deliciously naked and satisfied. I honestly thought that if anything sexual was going to happen, it would be way in the future. I knew it wasn't going to go much further than this tonight, and I was perfectly fine with that.

I threw her a sly smile as her eyes finally met mine.

"My turn," she purred to me. She fucking purred.

She got into sitting position before sliding off the bed. There was no trace of the modesty she had before this started. Her eyes were hungry she brought her arms around my neck and kissed me with so much desire and passion, my head was spinning. She slid her arms down my chest until she got to the drawstring of my swim shorts.

She pulled the laces free and gave my a sultry smile. "I've never done this before. But you were very...generous. I want to return the favor."

Sounds good to me, I thought, surprised I could think any rational thoughts with her looking at me that way. I was rock hard for her and, experience or not, I knew whatever she did to me, I was going to enjoy.

She pushed my shorts from my waist and they fell to the floor. Without breaking eye contact with me, she turned and instructed me to lay back on the bed. Once I got comfortable, she slowly and seductively straddled my waist. Fuck, where did this side of her come from? I wasn't complaining, this side of her was just as sexy as the Lydia I've come to know.

She kissed a path from my neck down my stomach. She was going slowly; leisurely. It was like she was just enjoying my body. And torturing the fuck out of me.

"Christ, Lydia...you're killing me," I groaned.

She let out a chuckle before she finally took my hard length into her hand. I hissed as my back arched when she started to stroke me. She went up and down, slow and steadily.

"How does it feel?" She asked in a throaty voice.

I looked up and she had her eyes on me; waiting for my answer. It took me a few minutes to even think about an answer to give her, let alone actually answer her. How did it feel?! It was probably one of the best things I've ever felt in my life. I've been with my fair share of women, but Lydia was...different.

"Nothing better," I managed to get past my lips.

"Well, let's just see about that."

When she surprised me by taking me into her warm mouth, I nearly came right then and there. "Fuck, Lydia!" was all I could say as she continued to work me with some natural talent. The sensations she caused when she was sucking me was almost too much to bare. How was it going to feel when I'm actually inside of her? That nearly sent me over the edge.

"You're-- amazing. Christ, that's good." For someone who had never done this before, she sure was a fast learner.

I felt myself getting closer and closer to orgasm; and when she flicked her eyes up to me, that did it. I released myself into mouth, and she took all of me.

After it was done, I couldn't move. Couldn't think. She moved up the bed and stretched out next to me. She had her elbow bent and was resting her head on her hand. I turned my head to look at her and she had the most amazing smile on her face.

"Kiss me," I whispered.

She obliged and instantly put her lips against mine. I cupped her face and stroked my tongue against hers. She sighed into my mouth and rested her hand on my chest.

When I pulled away from her, she had a look on her face. For once, I couldn't guess what she was thinking. "What's on your mind, beautiful?"

As she stroked my chest, I realized that were both laying here, stark ass naked, and nothing has ever felt more comfortable. I turned to my side and brushed her hair from her face. She met my eyes and I saw a hint of fear in there.

"You can talk to me," I said as she worried her bottom lip.

She finally let out a long breath before she said, "I've never felt anything remotely close to that before. I've never shared my body with anyone. Well, willingly."

She whispered the last part and it made me want to go find her father in jail and teach him a lesson.

My expression may have changed, because she frowned and added, "No, I don't regret this, Sean. It's just-- a lot to process. This is so new to me and I'm feeling all these things--"

"What things?" I asked curiously. Maybe I could help her through this.

She looked away when she answered. "Fear, happiness, hunger..."

I could tell she was holding something back, but I wasn't going to press her too much. "That's perfectly normal, Lydia. I'm scared, too. I've never been in a relationship like this." She made a face and I laughed, "Yeah, I guess our story is pretty unique. But, I mean, I've never been with someone who I know cares about me. Sean. Not Sean Williams Software millionaire." I traced her lips with my finger. "And this time with you has made me so happy. Not to mention, tonight. Tonight made me extremely happy. I'm sure I don't need to tell you how much I crave you." I tilted her chin up so she would meet me gaze. "So, you see Lydia? I'm feeling the same things you are."

She smiled at me and the little hint of fear I saw was gone. "Can I ask you something?"

"Anything," I replied instantly.

"When we were at Off The Grid-- you said you had never been on a real date. What did you mean exactly?"

As soon as she mentioned that night, the image of her collapsing right next to me flew through my mind. That night scared the shit out of me. I was so worried she injured herself more than she did. She was fucking lucky. I know what she was asking, and I was going to give her the truth.

"I've been with other women before, obviously. I've had girlfriends. But, whenever I think about my past relationships, it always seems to be the same thing. Like I said before, you are the first woman to ever look at me and not my money. The women I've been with...they see dollar signs when they look at me." I laughed bitterly when I added, "Or they become obsessive PSYCHOs. But, when I asked you out that night, I was terrified."

"Why?"

"Because in that moment, I felt like a man. Just a man, asking a woman he cared about, on a date. I've never experienced that before."

She brushed the hair out of my eyes and placed a light kiss to my lips. "I'm so happy to be here with you."

The way she said it made me worry. It was almost like a goodbye. I'm just overthinking this, I thought to myself. She snuggled next to me and laid her head on my chest. When her breathing evened out, I knew she was asleep. I don't know how long it was before I finally fell asleep, but my mind just kept replaying tonight, over and over again.

9:34am Tuesday July 20th

I slowly came awake and stretched out my muscles. It took two seconds to realize I was laying in bed naked. Then three more to realize Lydia was asleep next to me. Also naked. The previous night's events played through my memory and I couldn't help but smile. I think it's safe to say that our relationship definitely hit a new level. She was laying on her side, facing me. I turned towards her and tucked some hair behind her ear. Then I traced my finger down the bridge of her nose to the outline her lips.

Her eyes popped open and she appeared stunned to see me next to her. It took a couple seconds for her to relax and...she smiled.

"Good morning," she said sleepily.

My god, she was beautiful. "Good morning, baby. How did you sleep?"

She stretched and her cheeks instantly heated when she realized she was still naked. She reached for the sheet to cover herself and I grabbed it to stop her.

"Oh, no you don't. It's a little late for modestly, don't you think?" I rolled her over and hovered above her body. I ran my eyes over her before leaning down to whisper in her ear, "After all, I pretty much kissed every delicious inch of your body last night."

She let out a little moan when I kissed her. I deepened the kiss, already hungry for more. She panted and fisted her hand in my hair as I closed my mouth over her nipple. Just as I started moving farther down her body, her cell phone rang.

I groaned as I rolled to my side and she jumped off the bed. She fumbled with the phone before answering it breathlessly, "Yes? Hello?" She was silent for a moment before grabbing a pen and paper. "Okay, I got it. Thank you!"

She hung up the phone and looked at me with a serious face. "Sean, we may have a lead on my mother."