AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“You gave me the bigger room?”
I shrugged. “It’s closer to the bathroom. I thought you’d appreciate that.” She stepped into my personal space, and I could feel my heartbeat thumping in my ears, the distant refrain of 911, what’s your emergency penetrating my jumbled thoughts.
She looked up at me and spoke in a soft voice. “So you moved all my brother’s stuff in here and dragged all your stuff into the smaller room?”
I nodded. “Except for his clothes. I put most of them in storage, so you’d have drawers in case you were one of those people that would rather fold clothes then hang them up.”
“When did you do all that?” she asked, stepping up to the other end of my hard-on, which was straining straight towards her G-spot.
“The day you called.”
Her brows lifted. “The day I called?”
“After you said you wanted to move in.” Had she said she believed I wasn’t gay yet? I couldn’t remember, couldn’t think. She was so beautiful, so soft in all the right places, so innocent looking when she wasn’t wearing her tailored work clothes like armor. “I came home and moved everything but the art because I wanted you to be comfortable here. Happy.”
“I can’t believe you went to all that trouble for me.”
“It’s no big deal.”
Her brown eyes twinkled. “It is to me.”
“Do me a favor then and don’t mention it to Tanner. The last thing I need is him giving me shit for being soft.”
A sharp exhale escaped her throat as she glanced down at the tent in my boxers. “There’s nothing soft about you.”
My jaw clenched and my chest expanded with my breath. “Look, Maddy.” My shoulders met the wall when I took another step back. “I know I said I was sorry that I got shitfaced and crawled into bed with you last night, and I am. Really I am.” She cast her eyes down so her full lashes fanned across the top of her cheeks, and I could no more read her expression than I could stop myself from saying the words that crowded the tip of my tongue. “But I’m not sorry I woke up beside you,” I said, waiting for her to lift her gaze. “Because that was the best surprise I—” I wanted to say more, but when she bit the inside of her smiling cheek, she looked so delicious my mind went blank.
She stepped up and pressed her lips to mine, laying a hand against my hammering heart as she lifted the other to my cheek. I kissed her back, my cock crushing against her stomach when the weight of her body relaxed against me. I opened her mouth with mine to taste her further and smoothed a hand over her ass, my fingertips sinking into her flesh too hard. Like she was already mine. Like I was already inside her.
My breath hitched when she slipped her hand in the top of my boxers and started stroking my cock, triggering a rush of adrenaline that mixed with the lust and fear inside me. “Maddy, we shouldn’t,” I objected between kisses, my mouth still hellbent on claiming her.
She shushed against my lips and tightened her grip, pumping me until I couldn’t think or see or do anything but feel her touch, her warmth, her desire.
“Maddy—” I tried to object again, but she dropped to her knees and dragged my boxers down with her, pulling them over my thighs until they fell to the floor and pooled around my leaden ankles.
Needless to say, I didn’t object again. Because the next time my lips fell apart hers were already wrapped around me, sucking me like I was full of strawberry shake.
