“Maybe I need one of those,” I teased, placing my lips to her skin. “And the dragonfly?”
“Change.”
“Is change a good thing?” I asked.
“Both. Neither. It’s a constant.”
I nodded. “And what about this change?” I gestured between us.
She dipped her head. “I’d say it’s a welcome one.”
“Good.”
I unzipped her sports bra, her breasts spilling out before I lavished one then the other with attention. She shivered as I teased her nipples. Every buck of her hips was torture, bringing my dick closer to where I wanted to be but not close enough. The way she rocked against me, taking control of her pleasure with her hair cascading around her face…damn. The sight, the feeling of her in my arms, had me on the verge of exploding. And I had a feeling she was on the brink as well as she continued to grind against me.
“Oh fuck. Oh—oh.” Her lips formed an “o” as she sucked in air.
I grinned and licked her nipple before tugging it into my mouth. She closed her eyes and arched her back, screaming as she came.
I cradled her in my arms, still trying to catch my breath as my desire continued to rage out of control. She was… “Fuck. That was hot.”
“It was?” She leaned back, fumbling to zip her sports bra back up. She seemed tense despite the orgasm. Tense and confused.
Hell, I was confused myself. How we’d gone from fighting to a tentative friendship to nearly fucking in the span of a week was beyond comprehension.
When she started to move off my lap, I gripped her hips to hold her in place. “You’re kidding me, right? Your tits in my face. Your screams filling the air as you completely unraveled.” How did she not get it? “I damn near came in my pants. I mean—look.”
I kept my hands on her hips, even as she lifted up to inspect. A dot of precome had leaked through my jeans, and her breath caught. Our eyes met, the flame that had been ignited between us burning even hotter.
“Believe me now?”
She sucked her lower lip into her mouth and nodded. “Do you… Should I…?”
“What’s the matter, hotshot?” I teased.
“I’m just…” She sighed. “I kind of feel like I just used you.” She scrunched up her face. “And I’m wondering what happens now. Like if I should reciprocate.”
“Reciprocate?” I sputtered. “How you can make sex sound so boring is beyond me.”
“Don’t be an ass.” She swatted my chest playfully, but her cheeks reddened.
“There’s no need—noexpectation—to reciprocate. Not unless you want to…”
She shifted on my lap, my erection prodding her once more. I dug my fingers into her hips, struggling to maintain my control. It was as if I were standing at the line of the fire break and watching the flames scorch the earth, knowing I was powerless to stop it despite all my efforts. And when she gasped, her eyes flaring with desire, I knew it was over. She was going to consume me.
“If you don’t want this,” I said, thrusting upward to meet her movements as I ran my hands down her back, “tell me now.”
“I…” She swallowed, and I sensed hesitation beneath the hunger. “I want you, but…”
“But…?” I prodded, with my words, my dick. If she didn’t want this, she needed to tell me real fast. That or stop swiveling her hips, matching them with those sexy little moans and breathless sighs. “Fuck, Audrey. You feel amazing.”
“Yes,” she hissed. “Yes. Yes.”
I took that as all the confirmation I needed, and then we were a blur of hands and lips, our desire raging out of control. And though I worried that I’d get burned, I couldn’t seem to stop myself.
When she stood and pushed her leggings over her hips, I had to bite back a moan. The sight of her bare pussy as she bent over to slide them down her legs was almost more than I could handle. I moved to my knees, grabbing her ass and spreading her cheeks before licking her slit. She moaned my name, and I continued lapping at her until I couldn’t take it anymore.
“I need to be inside you,” I rasped.
