I nipped her perky nipple, her hips skyrocketing off the bed to smash into mine. I chuckled when she held the back of my head to keep me from leaving the gluttonous peak. “I can’t play favorites,” I explained, moving to give the other the same attention when she loosened her hold.
Tasting her through her clothes wasn't enough. I needed her, and I needed her now. Taking it slow would have to wait until next time. At that moment, driving into her and making her mine was a necessity.
“Do you have any condoms?” I panted as I pressed into her, pulling my favorite nipple back into my mouth.
Her rigid body sagged. When I lifted my head, I watched the lust clouding her eyes evaporate.
Shit. I didn’t know how I would be able to pull myself away from her if she changed her mind. As much as it would hurt, I would walk away and stay patient if she asked me to. My body ached at the thought.
“What’s wrong? Did I push you too fast?” I went to climb off her, but she pulled me back. Her thighs clamped around me, securing me in place. I now knew what purgatory felt like as I remained locked between her shapely legs. We were both gasping for air, our passion still enveloping us. She shook her head, gesturing she was trying to gather her words.
I tried to apologize, but she put her fingers to my lips, silencing me. I bit the pad of her finger, and she inhaled sharply, making my dick jump and my balls turn a new shade of blue.
“We can’t have sex.” Her voice was filled with remorse as she collapsed against the mattress.
Every awful scenario I could think of ran through my head. I tried to move again, but she kept her legs latched around me. I was trapped. I was exactly where I wanted to be, but was denied entrance.
“Once a month, I have an affair with Mr. Tampon. It lasts about a week, and it started today.” Her face colored with embarrassment.
Fuck. My dick throbbed in protest. I wasn't going to last a minute when we finally got past all the obstacles in our way. Her evasive description made me smile, helping ease the raging monster in my pants. She was opening up to me, and I wasn't going to ruin it by being an asshole. I dropped my forehead to hers, her eyes joining into one green orb in the center of her eyebrows.
“Of course you would be on your period. I think fate is working against us.” I rolled away, afraid I was crushing her, bringing her with me so we wouldn't be separated.
When she settled her luscious body next to mine, panic overtook her face. “Where are the boys? Do you think they heard us?” She glanced around her room, searching with her eyes as if they might jump out and yell, “Surprise!”
If it hadn’t been for her period, I would've had her screaming my name in seconds. I didn't care who the fuck heard her. She was mine, and people needed to know.Slow down,I reminded myself. Faith was skittish and she needed to acclimate herself to our relationship.
“Jet, Amy, Van, and Jessie went to see a movie, and D had a business meeting. Don’t worry; no one heard you screaming my name in ecstasy.”
“I didn’t scream your name yet." The husky tone of her voice shot straight to my erection when she added the word, yet.
“No? Well then, I'll have to try harder.” My dick was back to full staff, encouraged by her desire drenched words.
I hitched one of her legs across my thighs when I noticed her rubbing them together. If I was going to be stuck with a major case of blue balls, she was going to suffer too.
“You're evil,” she pouted.
“Sorry, Slick. I've had a hard-on since the moment I saw you. You're not getting off that easy."
She laughed at my word choice. “Really?” she asked curiously, propping up on her elbow, one perfectly-arched eyebrow raised. Her eyes roamed over my face like she was searching for some unknown answer.
“Huh?” I was having a hard time following the conversation with her plump lips so close to mine.
“Do I turn you on?” she asked, looking away.
Seriously?Did she not realize how hung up on her I was?I grabbed her chin so she couldn't avoid me when I answered.
“Yes, you turn me on all the time. I'm afraid the band will think I have a thing for them since I seem to be walking around with a hard dick all day.”
She giggled, and I cursed her period.
“How about you; do I turn you on?” I didn't release her chin, wondering how much she was willing to admit.
"You do,” she answered. Sincerity weaved into those two simple words as she locked her eyes with mine. I couldn't stop the cocky smirk from forming.
I rolled over and kissed her lightly, trying to convey how much she meant to me. She wasn't ready to hear it, so I would show her with my actions. She moaned into my mouth, and I took the opportunity to slip my tongue inside. The wet heat of her mouth accepted me willingly as she ran her tongue over mine, tangling them together. She tasted sweet, and I couldn't get enough.
Her body was supple beneath mine. The muscular planes of her abdomen were taut, and with every pleasurable moment I drew from her, they quivered with desire.
