down to her face and kissed the tip of her nose. I was doing it again! Nose-kissing and fucking never went hand-in-hand before! It was unnerving. All I could do was growl like a rabid animal. “You’re killing me. Fucking killing me.”
She giggled into my ear and then pushed me upright. “You can’t die yet. You’ve been awfully generous to me, but…” she hesitated and licked her lips. “I’ve yet to make you come.”
It was all the encouragement I needed to take more of her without reservation. To pound into her until I shot out all over the tight, golden skin of her stomach. But I painfully forced control, cocking my head to the side. “No rush, baby. I can go all night.”
Her tongue darted out and grazed the straight line of her top teeth, teasing me. “That sounds so good. I do want you all night, Marcus. But right now, I need you to come.”
In that moment, I knew I’d never get enough. Tessa was the perfect combination of sweet-as-sugar and sexy-as-fuck. The delectable mixture, along with the flawless package it came in, made it seem like she was tailor-made for me.
I grabbed her silky legs just above the bend in her knee and dug into the flesh of her thighs as I curled both legs around my waist. Her ankles locked together behind me. I fucking loved it. I was drunk from the sensation of slowly sliding in and out of her, watching her eyes roll back, but I picked up the pace, giving in to the need to slam our bodies together. The sounds of flesh slapping and Tessa crying out my name surrounded me, entranced me, as the heat in my core grew more intense and the build-up unleashed. My body left hers and I collapsed on top of her, the hot gush of liquid erupting between us. Our arms wrapped around each other, our breathing choppy and broken. I imagined this being the point where lots of men admitted love, but I wasn’t there just yet. It wouldn’t be long, though.
When the last shudder left me and Tessa’s hands fingered the hair at the nape of my neck, I lifted my head and looked into her sparkling blue eyes.
She smiled, but remained wordless. I hoped she’d say something to let me know what was going on in her head, but she remained silent. I laid my head back down against her chest enjoying the skin-on-skin contact and her fingers in my hair.
I guess I had to brave the waters first. “What comes next, pretty girl?” I had no idea what I had to do to make this a relationship and even if it was headed that way, I needed to know what steps to take and in what direction. North, south, east, and west were worlds apart from love, commitment, promises, and forever.
“I don’t know, Marcus. Can’t we just let it be?” She craned her neck and stiffened a bit. “And not a word about this to your sister. I’m not ready to tell her yet.”
That she said ‘yet’ meant it was something she might be willing to do in the future. Still, I couldn’t resist the urge to bust her balls since my ego felt a little bruised. I lifted my head again, resting my chin between her breasts, narrowing my eyes. “Embarrassed to be slumming it, pretty girl?”
“ Slumming it?” she laughed, taking my face in her hands. “Not even close. We’re friends and I want to stay friends and I don’t want to weird things out… for any of us. Mum’s the word, Marcus. And maybe I’ll reward you for keeping it our little secret.”
If friends spent their nights wrapped in each other’s arms, stuck together by the sticky proof of the explosion they just created between them, I’d take friends. For now.
The rest of the night went so much better than I ever could’ve imagined. We made our way to her bedroom after drinking some wine and finishing off the rest of the leftover pizza. Our exertions on the couch—and then that time in the kitchen—created quite an appetite. But even as we tamed the hunger in our bellies, we couldn’t seem to tame how starved we were for each other. Tessa was wild in bed and I
She giggled into my ear and then pushed me upright. “You can’t die yet. You’ve been awfully generous to me, but…” she hesitated and licked her lips. “I’ve yet to make you come.”
It was all the encouragement I needed to take more of her without reservation. To pound into her until I shot out all over the tight, golden skin of her stomach. But I painfully forced control, cocking my head to the side. “No rush, baby. I can go all night.”
Her tongue darted out and grazed the straight line of her top teeth, teasing me. “That sounds so good. I do want you all night, Marcus. But right now, I need you to come.”
In that moment, I knew I’d never get enough. Tessa was the perfect combination of sweet-as-sugar and sexy-as-fuck. The delectable mixture, along with the flawless package it came in, made it seem like she was tailor-made for me.
I grabbed her silky legs just above the bend in her knee and dug into the flesh of her thighs as I curled both legs around my waist. Her ankles locked together behind me. I fucking loved it. I was drunk from the sensation of slowly sliding in and out of her, watching her eyes roll back, but I picked up the pace, giving in to the need to slam our bodies together. The sounds of flesh slapping and Tessa crying out my name surrounded me, entranced me, as the heat in my core grew more intense and the build-up unleashed. My body left hers and I collapsed on top of her, the hot gush of liquid erupting between us. Our arms wrapped around each other, our breathing choppy and broken. I imagined this being the point where lots of men admitted love, but I wasn’t there just yet. It wouldn’t be long, though.
When the last shudder left me and Tessa’s hands fingered the hair at the nape of my neck, I lifted my head and looked into her sparkling blue eyes.
She smiled, but remained wordless. I hoped she’d say something to let me know what was going on in her head, but she remained silent. I laid my head back down against her chest enjoying the skin-on-skin contact and her fingers in my hair.
I guess I had to brave the waters first. “What comes next, pretty girl?” I had no idea what I had to do to make this a relationship and even if it was headed that way, I needed to know what steps to take and in what direction. North, south, east, and west were worlds apart from love, commitment, promises, and forever.
“I don’t know, Marcus. Can’t we just let it be?” She craned her neck and stiffened a bit. “And not a word about this to your sister. I’m not ready to tell her yet.”
That she said ‘yet’ meant it was something she might be willing to do in the future. Still, I couldn’t resist the urge to bust her balls since my ego felt a little bruised. I lifted my head again, resting my chin between her breasts, narrowing my eyes. “Embarrassed to be slumming it, pretty girl?”
“ Slumming it?” she laughed, taking my face in her hands. “Not even close. We’re friends and I want to stay friends and I don’t want to weird things out… for any of us. Mum’s the word, Marcus. And maybe I’ll reward you for keeping it our little secret.”
If friends spent their nights wrapped in each other’s arms, stuck together by the sticky proof of the explosion they just created between them, I’d take friends. For now.
The rest of the night went so much better than I ever could’ve imagined. We made our way to her bedroom after drinking some wine and finishing off the rest of the leftover pizza. Our exertions on the couch—and then that time in the kitchen—created quite an appetite. But even as we tamed the hunger in our bellies, we couldn’t seem to tame how starved we were for each other. Tessa was wild in bed and I
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