“Up.” I mumble against the skin of her neck. Instantly she jumps up and wraps her legs aground my waist.
“There’s something else I should probably tell you,” she says slightly out of breath.
“What?” I mumble against the skin of her neck.
“I can’t have an orgasm.”
I freeze. I know I didn’t hear that right. She freezes when I do.
Pulling back, I look at her.
“What?” I ask incredulously.
She flushes further. “I can’t have an orgasm,” she repeats.
“What do you mean you can’t have an orgasm?”
She shrugs one shoulder “It’s just never happened for me before.”
“That’s because you’ve been dating a bunch of punk ass losers.” Fuck she has no idea. My determination to do this and give this to her rachets up tenfold.
“Well you’re probably right about that but I’ve tried to give myself one a few times and it’s never worked out. I just don’t think I can have one.”
My hands slide up her thighs. “Let me prove it to you.”
“O-okay.”
My arms wrap around her hips and her legs tighten around my waist. My hands go straight to her ass grinding her against my already hardened dick.
“I fucking love your ass” I muttered laying hot wet kisses down the side of her neck.
The breathy moan that leaves her has desire unfurling inside me. The tension inside of me is so close to snapping. Every instinct in me is telling me I need to be inside of her.
My hands skim up the outside of her skirt. The first touch of my hand against her panty covered clit has her hips shooting off the wall. My hips pin hers in place giving me the room I need to play. My thumb makes one pass across her clit, then another watching her reactions.
Her eyes darken, her breathing deepens before her eyes fall shut.
My hand pauses. “Look at me,” I murmur, my voice unrecognizable to my own ears.
Her eyes snap back open and focus on my face.
Without taking my eyes off hers I part her and slip one finger inside quickly followed by another
“Oh god,” she gasps, her eyes fluttering rapidly like she’s trying to keep them from closing
“Fuck, you’re so wet. So tight.” I murmur stroking two fingers inside of her, stretching her.
She whimpers and fuck if the sound doesn’t go straight to my dick, which feels like it’s about to punch a hole straight through my jeans at any moment.
I can hear the muted sounds of music still pounding through the club. Reminding me that we aren’t completely alone. I bit my lip, trying to stifle the moan that was rising inside of me.
The last thing I wanted was for somebody to stumble upon us. No, she is for my eyes only. Now and forever.
My fingers pick up speed sliding in and out of her. When my thumb brushes over her clit; her nails dig into my shoulder before she buries her head in my shoulder.
“Mmm,” she moans the sound of her rapid breathing in my ear matching my own, and soon her juices are flooding my fingers as she goes over the edge.
I crush my mouth to hers swallowing her moans.
I watch her come back down and stare at me with glazed eyes.
Holding her gaze, I slowly remove my fingers from her and lick them clean. Her eyes widen then flare with renewed lust.
Fuck she tasted good. Better than anything I’ve ever tasted before. I know then that I have to taste her properly, but not right now.
All I can think is I’m in way over my head with this woman.
Chapter 9
AVA
“What about this one?” Lisa asks holding up a dark blue dress.
“I don’t know do you think it’s too low cut in the front?” I worry my bottom lip between my teeth.
“It’s not that low, it’ll look good on you. I promise. Besides if he’s taking you out to dinner it’s probably going to be a really nice restaurant, so you have to look your best.” she says.
We’re in my bedroom. It’s less than an hour before my date with Liam and the nervous energy is starting to eat away at me.
Even though I just saw him last night, I still miss him like I haven’t seen him in days or weeks. This constant want I have to be around him is growing with each new encounter between us.
When I still look skeptical, Lisa sighs heavily. “Fine” she says going back into the bag of clothing she bought with her to help me get ready for this date.
Since I don’t own any dresses that anyone would consider sexy, Lisa took it upon herself to help me out. She and Jayden, who is currently sprawled across my bed looking at his phone, came over to help me get ready.
Lisa throws a piece of paper at Jayden’s head.
“Hey! What was that for?” He looks up from his phone.
“I thought you came over here to help, not stare at your phone all day.”
Jayden shrugs one shoulder, “I didn’t know yall were going to be trying on dresses all night long. Besides I don’t do that girly shit” he says going back to looking at his phone.
Lisa rolls her eyes. “Whatever.”
“Here.” She shoves another dress at me. “Try this one.”
I hold it out so I can see it. It’s a dark purple, with a v neck that doesn’t look nearly as deep as the blue one. “Wow, this is beautiful. Are you sure your boss is okay with you taking these dresses?”
“Oh yeah, she always lets us have our pick of designs once she’s done with them.”
Although she works for one of the up and coming
