We haven’t worked all of our issues out, but I’m closer to getting over my hurt in all of this. I hope she is too.
“Stop staring at me, you creeper. It’s making it hard for me to sleep.”
I smile at her. “You want to see hard?” Since her leg is already thrown across me, it doesn’t take much to press my morning wood into her.
She gasps before moaning slightly and moving herself to straddle me. I let my hands fall to her thighs.
“That was a dirty move. I can play dirty too, though.” Amusement twinkles in her eyes.
Fuck.
She grinds into me slowly, while her hands trace every inch of my bare chest.
I don’t waste any time running my hands up her sides.
She whips the borrowed T-shirt of mine off, exposing her bare breasts. Continuing her movements, she leans forward. “Is this dirty enough for you?”
In one fluid movement, I have her on her back. “You’re going to be the death of me. No coming in your panties today. No. I need to taste you.”
She gasps as I kiss her hard before trailing my lips down her body. I take one nipple into my mouth while pinching and pulling the other with my hand. I switch back and forth between breasts until she’s writhing beneath me.
Confident that she’s soaked, I continue my path south. Once between her legs, I look up at her. “You sure about this?”
“If you don’t make me feel good right this instant, I will never forgive you.”
It’s an empty threat, and we both know it, but I don’t make her wait. I pull her panties down before kissing my way up her inner thigh. “Is that good enough for you?” I tease.
“More,” she begs.
I lean in and take one swipe with my tongue, reveling in the taste of her. She squirms under me as I take a second taste. By the third taste, she’s cursing me for not giving her more.
“There goes that smart mouth of yours again. Always turning me on,” I murmur before giving her want she wants. I slip two fingers inside her while I focus on her clit. It only takes me a minute to find her G-spot, making her tremble with every thrust of my fingers.
When she finally tenses, her body shaking from the release, I slow my movements. Soon, she pushes me away.
“Too sensitive.”
I know my grin has to match the Cheshire cat, but I can’t help it. I’m proud as fuck that I fucked this woman with my tongue so good that she physically couldn’t take anymore.
“Fuck you’re beautiful,” I murmur as I kiss my way back up her body. The dazed look on her face brings a smirk to mine. “You okay, baby?”
She nods. “Give me a minute.”
I chuckle while lazily playing with her nipple as I lie down beside her. Minutes later, she lets out a small moan, arching into my touch. Kissing her shoulder, I lightly pinch her nipple, causing her to moan again.
“Keaton, I need you to do me a huge favor.”
“Anything, baby. Name it and it’s yours.”
She looks over at me, her red hair fanned around her face. “I need to feel you. Inside me. Right now.”
Heat burns in my blood at her words. “Are you sure?”
“I have never been surer of anything in my life.”
Within seconds, I’m naked and slipping a condom on. Once settled back between her legs, I rub myself up and down her slit.
“Stop teasing me, Keat.” Her voice is breathless, and her eyes are closed.
“Not this time, baby. Open those gorgeous green eyes. Keep them on me.”
Her eyes pop open. The look in her eyes makes my dick jump.
“That’s it, baby. Focus on me.” Slowly, I slide inside her, relishing the tight warmth that greets me. Once fully seated, I stop. I’m breathing heavily as the weight of what we’re doing hits me.
Is she…?
Her eyes don’t waver.
“Baby, I hate to kill the mood, but are you a virgin?”
She laughs, causing her to clench around me. I can’t help the groan at the sensation.
“No, Keat, but let’s not talk about that now. Move your ass.”
She wraps her legs around me, digging her feet in my ass while her hand reaches up, pulling my face to hers. I dive headfirst into the kiss, not moving my lower half as I devour her lips. Once she’s breathless, I slowly move, pulling back to look in her eyes.
Something passes between us with each thrust. This is more than a quick fuck. As I stare into her eyes, the world around me disappears. All I see is Morgan and the emerald green eyes that have haunted me every single day since I met her.
Her eyes have a sheen of tears, but not from sadness.
No.
She feels it too. She feels whatever is between us.
With one hand, I cup her neck, while the other grips her hip, hiking her up higher on my hip. I know as soon as I hit her G-spot. Her eyes roll back without her permission as a long moan falls from her lips.
I keep hitting that spot over and over until she arches her back, her body going stiff as she continuously clenches and unclenches around me.
As she comes down, I pump into her slowly. She opens those eyes again, smiling at me. “Speed it up, Keat. Give it to me hard and fast,” she whispers.
I piston my hips quicker, capturing her moans with my lips. As I feel myself getting closer to my release, I let go of her hip and reach down to circle her clit. “Give me one more, baby. Do you have one more in you?”
“I don’t know,” she gasps between thrusts.
“Give it to me,” I demand, my thrusts becoming sloppy with my own looming orgasm.
I flick her clit quicker, on the edge, until she arches her back again, screaming out. I let my own release crash into me at the
