Page 31 of Chasing Honor

Without answering, I opened the door and pulled Honor through. After shutting and locking it I pressed her back against the wall, and my mouth covered hers. What the hell was I doing kissing her without her permission? I didn’t need to worry, though, her arms quickly snaked around my neck, her fingers dove into my hair, and she returned the kiss with the same desperation.

I broke the kiss and the silence stretched between us, neither of us needing to communicate verbally. Our bodies were still connected from chest to knees and the current jumping between us was more than enough.

“Sorry I fell asleep on you last night,” she finally spoke.

“Don’t be.”

“I was so relaxed I couldn’t keep my eyes open. You wore me out.”

“Glad to help.”

“By the cocky grin on your face, I gather you’re happy with yourself.”

“You have no idea how happy.”

“Me, too.” She closed the distance and touched her lips to mine. “Breakfast? How many waffles?”

“Surprise me.”

“Are you hungry?”

“I’m hungry,” I told her. “I’ll be down as soon as I take care of this.” I pressed my hard-on against her stomach.

“Wish I could help you take care of that.” Her eyes went soft, and she pushed against me.

“There’s no doubt you’ll be helping.” I lowered my mouth to her neck, licking my way up to her ear. “I’m gonna jerk off thinking about your beautiful tits. And when I come I’ll be remembering what it felt like being inside of you. Your moans, the look on your face when you orgasmed, how good your pussy felt, how tight and wet. It may be my hand stroking myself, but it will be you that owns my orgasm.”

“You can’t say that to me and expect me to go down and make breakfast.”

“All day, I want you thinking about me touching myself. Every time you look at me you’ll know you drive me so fucking crazy I had to come up here and beat my cock into submission because you make me so goddamn hard I can’t see straight. You do this to me, smalls. Only you. No one else—ever.”

“Ethan?”

“Right here, Honor.”

“You drive me crazy, too. I know it’s too soon, but I think I’m falling for you. I just thought you should know.”

My heart did a funny flip-flop in my chest. I loved how open and honest she was. I didn’t want to play games and keep secrets between us. I needed honesty.

“Me, too. There’s no such thing as too soon. We go at our own pace,” I assured her.

“Okay.” She nodded.

“Honor?” Carson shouted.

“Coming,” she yelled back. “Duty calls, handsome. Hurry up and come . . . downstairs.”

She gave me a shove and winked before she walked out of my bedroom.

I beelined it to the shower and promptly took my dick in hand. Just as I thought, it had taken not even a dozen hard pulls before I was exploding.

* * *

I heard the voices before I hit the bottom steps.

“Daddy! Gran and Pop came for breakfast. They brought donuts.”

“I can see, Squirt.”