The seconds felt like minutes as she stood and waited. Her legs started to twitch and her palms were sweating. She had completely screwed this up. She glanced up. His face was calm but hard. Was he mad? His eyes flared.
“Break it down for me. Why are you nervous?” he asked.
Sadie gulped and her face flushed. “Because I don’t know what to do.”
He leaned forward, rested his elbows on his legs, and cocked his head to the side. “Then I’ll show you.”
Sadie took in a nervous breath. “What if I’m not any good?” She twisted her hands together again.
Stone’s mouth curled into a grin. “Baby, you’re gonna be great, trust me.”
Sadie knew he was teasing her to ease her mind but after all the shit Tyler spewed out, how could he be sure? “But Tyler…”
“Not one more word about that candy ass pussy, you hear me?” His tone was low but angry.
“But…”
“Sadie. Not one word,” he growled.
She snapped her mouth shut. Great, now she pissed him off. She was totally messing this up. She wanted to cry, why was she letting Tyler’s words ruin any chance she had with Stone? She stared down at her feet trying to come up with something to say that would make it better. Her heart raced at the fear that he’d leave, all because her confidence had been rocked.
“Hey,” Stone muttered, his voice soft. She looked up to meet his eyes.
“There’s no place I’d rather be right now than sitting here, just you and me. I get that you’re nervous, I like it, means you want to please me. What you don’t get, is that you just standing there looking all sweet…that pleases me.” He smiled and leaned back against the couch. “And we’ve both got pasts but that’s all it is…the past. And that’s where we’re gonna leave it. My experience and your lack of, don’t mean shit, because you and me, together, that’s all that matters. You get me?”
Sadie whispered, “Yeah, I get you.”
Stone smirked at Sadie. “Now…take off that top.”
She grabbed the bottom hem of her sweatshirt and lifted it over her head. Her tank top rose to reveal a sliver of her stomach. She dropped the sweatshirt on the floor beside her. His eyes were on her breasts and as he continued gazing hungrily, her nipples beaded to hard points popping through her thin top. She pulled down the tank to cover her belly, which by doing so, revealed more cleavage.
Stone leaned forward, grabbed the backs of her thighs and led her to him slowly. She placed her hands on his strong shoulders and braced herself from falling over him.
“So fucking sexy, Sadie. Come here,” he softly growled. His tone and the way his hands were touching her gave her the chills.
He pulled her onto him. She brought her knees to either side of his thighs and straddled his lap. Her hands on his shoulders slid down to his chest. He was solid and she could feel the lines of his muscles through his shirt. She caressed him softly with her fingers. His hands moved up to her waist. He gripped her and pulled her in, but she stopped him with her hands on his chest. She gazed into his eyes and saw his desire.
She leaned down and pressed her lips to his. It started out soft and sweet but quickly changed to hard as his tongue stroked hers. The kiss became a frantic frenzy of tongues lashing and lip biting. Sadie scraped her teeth against his bottom lip in a soft nibble. He moaned as his mouth covered hers again. His hands grabbed her ass and yanked her into his erection. They began a slow grind and the friction from his jeans rubbed against her clit. The wetness seeped through her panties.
She moaned against his lips. “Oh God!”
His hands squeezed her ass harder and their rhythm grew faster. Her lips found his and the kiss grew erratic. She wanted more, she needed more. His teeth grazed her lower lip. Her hands lowered to the hem of his shirt and she pulled up a bit. She wanted his shirt off. She wanted to see his chest, feel it against her. He pulled back from her and leaned forward, ripped the shirt off, and tossed it. He grabbed her face and kissed her hard. Her hands were all over his chest. She moaned against his lips. She had no idea that the reality of being with Stone—his hands caressing her, his lips kissing her, feeling his need—would be better than the dream. His body was perfectly hard and muscular. He had a dusting of hair on the top of his chest which tapered off in the middle of his solid stomach.
His hands snatched the small straps of her tank and dragged them down her arms. The top followed and raked her nipples before her breasts were bare. His mouth enveloped her right breast as he palmed the other. He squeezed her breast and her head fell back in pure ecstasy. He moved to the other. He flicked her nipple with his tongue and she groaned. She felt it down to her core. Her panties were soaked. He lifted his head up and began to suck on her neck while pinching her breasts with both hands.
“Stone!” She moaned louder this time.
“You like that?” He pinched her nipple a bit harder and twisted.
“Yeah, ahhhh.” It was so good she couldn’t even think.
“You got me so fucking hard.” His teeth grazed her neck and sent chills through her body.
Her
