Chapter 12
Landon
Click.Soft lamp light floods the room, and I gaze upon the brunette beauty I once called my best friend lying on top of my comforter. Since we moved in months ago, not a single woman has touched this bed. I only ever pictured her here, and this is already better than all those fantasies. Her dark hair tumbles around her shoulders as she nervously captures that bottom lip between her teeth.
Damn.That makes me even harder than I already am. I slowly unbutton my top, drinking in her mesmerized gaze. She’s already stripping me in her mind, and I fucking love it. I know I’ve left her speechless most of the night, but I hope she’s not quiet. I want her screaming for me by the end of this, and I intend to draw every second of it out until she begs for me.
That thought has me smirking while I reach behind me with both hands and slowly pull my undershirt up and over my head in the way that I know drives her wild. I’ve seen her bite that lip enough times on movie nights whenever there’s a scene where a decent looking guy does it. I know she loves my abs because I caught that minx cold out ogling them at that practice weeks ago and every other time I’ve purposely flaunted them just to see her reaction. Sure enough, that lip is tuckedbetween those teeth and I’m pretty sure she just whimpered as she pressed those creamy thighs together. I press one knee onto the bed then stalk over to her as she slides back to make room for me, her dress strap slipping down her shoulder.Mmm...I want to touch every square inch of her.
“You like what you see?” I taunt.
“Yes.”Damn, I love that breathy sound.I inwardly groan at the sparkle in her eyes.
I start at her ankle and slip my fingers lightly and slowly up her leg, drawing out the anticipation, and bend to kiss her gently. I then grab her by the hips and sit with my back against the headboard, pulling her up on top of me so that I can take in every glorious bit of her as I finger that fallen shoulder strap. Her hands smooth across my chest and down my rippled abs over and over, tracing and exploring my cut lines and making me fucking crazy.
Kate bends over slightly, bringing her lips to mine, and runs her hands up my biceps. I obligingly wrap them around her, one hand pressing her lower back into me and the other roaming up toward the back of her neck. She feels so good in my arms. I gently unzip the back of her dress and feel, to my delight, that she’s bra-less. Her dress seems to have one built in. I silently thank whoever invented that idea. She sighs as my fingertips find the naked skin of her back.
I adjust my body to a better angle so I can get to work pulling down her straps. She surprises me by pushing me back in place while pulling each arm out, sliding the top down to her belly button, brazenly baring herself to me. My mouth waters as I groan and reach out to skim my thumb against the underside of a glorious breast.
My breathing becomes more difficult at the sight of those pretty nipples perking into tight little buds, getting harder the closer my fingers travel toward them. With my free hand, I slideoff one of her gold heels and she slips off and tosses the other onto the floor. I squeeze her calf and sit up to capture her lips in a kiss that has her gasping when I finally let my fingers circle around that waiting nipple. I move my mouth across her jawline and suckle along her neck. Her back arches and presses her breast into my greedy palm, eliciting the sweetest moan. I need that dress off of her now.
I pull it up and she helps by raising her arms so I can slide it over her head. She fumbles to find and release my belt.Anxious little fingers.I can’t wait to feel them wrapped around my cock. It jerks happily at that thought. She unzips my zipper while I kiss her shoulder and have to help things along because her fingers are shaking with desire. I move her and wriggle out of my jeans and toss them onto the floor as she grabs for my body to pull me back to her. Sliding my body on top of hers, I begin kissing that spot on her neck that makes her sigh and goosebumps skitter.
“You’re so responsive,” I breathe out as I bend to slip her nipple into my mouth and she grabs my hair and cries out when my tongue swirls around the tiny bud.Yes…she’s not quiet.Kneading her other breast gently, I grasp her ass in the other empty hand and rock against her pussy. I can feel its heat against me, andfuck,it’s testing my already threadbare patience.Soon...I mentally pat my dick like the dog it is.
She moans and rocks back against me, reaching down to grab and squeeze my ass, which makes me grit my teeth. I have to pull back or my game plan is going to be game over.
“Are you wet for me?” I pant, trying to regain some semblance of control.
“Touch me and see for yourself.”
Fuck me,I wasn’t expecting that answer.
She smirks knowingly as I slide my hand up over her knee and her tits begin to heave with each torturous inch I climbtoward her panty line. I skim my knuckles up the middle of her lacy pink thong and she gasps, her hips jerking a little when it crosses over her hard little clit. I growl because those panties are soaked for me.
“Pull them to the side and show me your pretty pussy.”
Her breath hitches and eyes widen at my demand. She’s enjoying the dirty talk. I sit back on my heels to watch. Her hand teasingly slides across her thigh to her panty line, slipping the tip of her middle finger under the edge up and down once, then twice to tease me, and I growl with impatience. Amusement flitters across her face. She decides on mercy and uses her other hand to gently pull the sliver of fabric to the side. My breath whooshes from my chest and my cock jumps at the sight of her glistening wet lips.
I run my hand through my hair and groan. Using my earlier taunt, she purrs out as she stretches back on the bed, “You like what you see?”
“Yes, I do,” I grit out.
I lean down over her and kiss her as my needy hands rip that thong down her thighs and fling that fucker as far across the room as I can. I need to see all of her naked body. Grabbing her ankles, I spread those legs wide. I almost come at the sight before me, her all stretched out on my bed with her arms above her head, flushed and waiting for my next move. I fist my cock through my boxers and she bites that damn lip again.
“Take them off,” she whispers.
Yes ma’am.I do so and her eyes widen then gleam with desire while one hand’s fingers trail down her chest to rest on her low belly. I pump my length slowly a few times just to enjoy the frustration beginning to show on her face.
“You want me?” I tease and pump. She licks her lips.
Shit.
“I want you, Landon,” Kate pants out.
“Hmmm...” I stroke again, and she parts her lips and her thighs scissor a little to relieve the ache settling in.
“Soon, baby. But first, I wanna make you beg for it.”
