hardened.
Needless to say, I followed her.
“You’re missing your party,” she said quietly.
“Party’s fucked,” I grumbled.
Her lips curled up into a slight grin. “Are you drunk, Mr. Wallace?”
I smirked at her question . She shifted on the bed, making herself more comfortable. My eyes drifted down to her cleavage. Fuck she was hot.
“Why is it so bad?”
Her voice was all soft and seductive, and it turned me the fuck on. “Maybe because the one person I wanted to see there, wasn’t.” Fuck. Did I just say that out loud?
Her head cocked to the side a little and she bit her lip. The bright blue of her eyes seemed to ignite with heat, and she started to slowly lean forward. “And who might that be?”
Yeah, I was too drunk to play games. I closed the distance between us and covered her mouth with mine. She instantly opened for me and I slid my tongue inside, tangling it with hers. She tasted like honey and mint, and everything else I considered a fucking turn on.
Pushing her back, I crawled over her body until she was lying back on the pillow with her sexy tangle of curls spread out around her. I nudged her legs open with my thigh, settling my hips between them and pressing my now throbbing dick against her heat. She moaned into my mouth and I swear I got even harder.
Her hands clawed at my shirt, trying to pry it upwards. I managed to reach one hand over my shoulder and dragged it over my head before tossing it across the room and reclaiming her mouth with my own.
The feel of her hands moving over my back sent some weird little pulse right through my body. It felt fucking amazing, and I wanted more. I slid my hand under the hem of her top, edging it upwards. I needed to feel her skin against mine. She broke the kiss, gasping, panting. I kept my mouth hovering over hers as she did it, wanting to catch every little one. Fuck I loved those breathy little noises she made.
I shoved at her top and she arched her body so I could take it off. Slipping it over her head, I flung it across the room near mine and started kissing my way down her body. She trembled under my touch, her chest rising and falling with her excitement. I tasted every inch of skin I could get to.
“Jace…” she breathed.
With my forearms resting either side of her hips, I took another lick at her belly button and looked up. The breath stuck in my chest. Her head was thrown back, exposing the very edible column of her neck, and her hands were clasped tightly in the sheets. It was the sexiest fucking thing I’d ever seen.
“God! Don’t stop,” she moaned.
Yeah, there was no fucking way I was stopping. I hooked my fingers under the sides of her panties and slowly dragged them down her legs. When they joined her top on the floor, I ran my hands up the insides of her thighs, stopping when my thumbs were just shy of her pussy, and rubbed soft, slow circles on her skin.
She gasped and started making those adorable little panting noises again , making me feel like I was some sort of fucking god. I replaced my thumbs with my tongue and slowly teased around the needy little spot I knew she wanted me to be.
“Oh god! Jace!”
“What do you need, baby? Tell me.”
Her breath was heavy, her gorgeous breasts rising and falling with each gasp. “You. I need you.”
I was getting a kick out of this teasing thing. Seeing her so out of control was like some type of power trip. “What do you need me to do?” I licked up the inside of her thigh again.
“I need you inside me. Please,” she begged.
The way her words came out so desperate and pleading almost made me come in my pants. Holy fuck. I didn’t think I’d been so fucking aroused in all my life. I pushed off the bed and ripped my jeans off, grabbing the condom I’d stowed inside the back pocket before dropping them on the floor. She watched me as I tore open the packet and prepared to roll it on.
“Can I do it?” she asked suddenly, sitting up.
I wasn’t sure I could
Needless to say, I followed her.
“You’re missing your party,” she said quietly.
“Party’s fucked,” I grumbled.
Her lips curled up into a slight grin. “Are you drunk, Mr. Wallace?”
I smirked at her question . She shifted on the bed, making herself more comfortable. My eyes drifted down to her cleavage. Fuck she was hot.
“Why is it so bad?”
Her voice was all soft and seductive, and it turned me the fuck on. “Maybe because the one person I wanted to see there, wasn’t.” Fuck. Did I just say that out loud?
Her head cocked to the side a little and she bit her lip. The bright blue of her eyes seemed to ignite with heat, and she started to slowly lean forward. “And who might that be?”
Yeah, I was too drunk to play games. I closed the distance between us and covered her mouth with mine. She instantly opened for me and I slid my tongue inside, tangling it with hers. She tasted like honey and mint, and everything else I considered a fucking turn on.
Pushing her back, I crawled over her body until she was lying back on the pillow with her sexy tangle of curls spread out around her. I nudged her legs open with my thigh, settling my hips between them and pressing my now throbbing dick against her heat. She moaned into my mouth and I swear I got even harder.
Her hands clawed at my shirt, trying to pry it upwards. I managed to reach one hand over my shoulder and dragged it over my head before tossing it across the room and reclaiming her mouth with my own.
The feel of her hands moving over my back sent some weird little pulse right through my body. It felt fucking amazing, and I wanted more. I slid my hand under the hem of her top, edging it upwards. I needed to feel her skin against mine. She broke the kiss, gasping, panting. I kept my mouth hovering over hers as she did it, wanting to catch every little one. Fuck I loved those breathy little noises she made.
I shoved at her top and she arched her body so I could take it off. Slipping it over her head, I flung it across the room near mine and started kissing my way down her body. She trembled under my touch, her chest rising and falling with her excitement. I tasted every inch of skin I could get to.
“Jace…” she breathed.
With my forearms resting either side of her hips, I took another lick at her belly button and looked up. The breath stuck in my chest. Her head was thrown back, exposing the very edible column of her neck, and her hands were clasped tightly in the sheets. It was the sexiest fucking thing I’d ever seen.
“God! Don’t stop,” she moaned.
Yeah, there was no fucking way I was stopping. I hooked my fingers under the sides of her panties and slowly dragged them down her legs. When they joined her top on the floor, I ran my hands up the insides of her thighs, stopping when my thumbs were just shy of her pussy, and rubbed soft, slow circles on her skin.
She gasped and started making those adorable little panting noises again , making me feel like I was some sort of fucking god. I replaced my thumbs with my tongue and slowly teased around the needy little spot I knew she wanted me to be.
“Oh god! Jace!”
“What do you need, baby? Tell me.”
Her breath was heavy, her gorgeous breasts rising and falling with each gasp. “You. I need you.”
I was getting a kick out of this teasing thing. Seeing her so out of control was like some type of power trip. “What do you need me to do?” I licked up the inside of her thigh again.
“I need you inside me. Please,” she begged.
The way her words came out so desperate and pleading almost made me come in my pants. Holy fuck. I didn’t think I’d been so fucking aroused in all my life. I pushed off the bed and ripped my jeans off, grabbing the condom I’d stowed inside the back pocket before dropping them on the floor. She watched me as I tore open the packet and prepared to roll it on.
“Can I do it?” she asked suddenly, sitting up.
I wasn’t sure I could
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