Fuck it.
Enough of these games.
I want Meadow Riley, and she wants me. To hell with our doubts, fears, and the consequences that may come. Unless she asks me to stop, I’m not holding back tonight.
I clear my throat and rest my arm behind her head, my t-shirt riding up my bicep as I graze my fingertips against her arm.
“You gonna sit this far away from me all night?” I finally ask.
Redness blooms across her cheeks as she turns to look at me.
“What do you mean? I’m right here.”
“You’re not close enough,” I mutter, shaking my head. “Come here.”
I lean back into the corner of the couch, spreading my legs just enough to make space for her, my arms opening in quiet invitation as I wait for her to come to me.
Meadow nods slowly and stares at me with wide, puppy dog eyes. My heart races as she moves, scooting closer until she settles between my legs and leans back against my chest, like she belongs here.
Shedoesbelong here. Right here in my arms.
I can’t believe this is real. My coworker—my best friend—is pressed up against my body, andnotin a friendly way whatsoever.
Our bodies are flush against one another. I can feel every soft curve of her resting against me. And I have no doubt that she can feel my thick erection nudging her lower back.
Fuck, I just know she would be wet if I dipped my fingers into her shorts right now.
Everything about this moment feels so forbidden and foreign, yet right. It's a new territory for both of us. Thrilling and so incredibly hot.
Meadow shifts again, relaxing and fully leaning into me now. Her dark hair tickles my jaw, the scent of cherry blossom pulling me under fast.
“Comfortable?” I murmur against her ear.
I feel her shiver against me.
“Mmmhmm,” she hums, nodding softly.
Her breathless reply unravels any hesitation I had.
My hand moves before I can stop it, sliding from where it rests on the couch to her waist, my fingers skimming the skinbeneath her crop top. A small gasp leaves her lips as I pull her closer, my cock involuntarily twitching against her from the movement.
“You feel that?” I ask, my voice deep and raspy in her ear.
“Hmm?” she asks, apparently only capable of humming.
The corner of my mouth pulls into a satisfied grin from the way I’m affecting her. With one arm still wrapped around her waist, I lift my free hand to brush the loose strands of hair away from her neck. I take my time, my fingers grazing just enough to cause her breathing to pick up.
Chill bumps form against her neck as I lightly blow a puff of hot air against her skin. My arm tightens around her waist as I watch her bite down on her plump, bottom lip.
“Do you feel what you do to me, Meadow?”
With both arms around her now and her skin fully exposed to me, I run the tip of my tongue from the bottom of her neck to the top, slowly licking my way up to her earlobe.
Satisfaction coils low in my groin when I hear a tiny moan fall from her lips.
Fuck yes.
“Do you feel how fucking bad my body aches for you?Needsyou?”
