Page 45 of Your Kiss Is On My List

“You’re right.” I caress his stubbled jawline, aroused even by the rough texture against my palm.

“Oh, baby, if you keep looking at me like that, I may forget how to talk,” he growls the words and his hands roam down to my rear and he cups my buns in his hands and pulls me into the reason talking may become hard. Hard being the operative word. I suck in a breath and my center throbs until I find myself grinding against him.

“Fuck, Dani.” He steps back, holding my hips away from him now and I moan.

“Yes, that. Exactly that.” He groans a laugh.

“I want to make this night awesome for you, but it’s not going to be what you think it is,” he says.

“What do you mean?” and I’m afraid I know what he means.

“I’m not going to … take your…”

“V-card? You’re not going to make love to me?”

“I didn’t say that—I mean no cherry popping tonight. We’re at your dad’s house and… well, it would be impractical.”

“The blood,” I say before I think better of it and he blanches. Shoot. “I get it—no problem, Trey. I’m sorry. I know you hate the sight of blood.” He shakes his head.

“No it’s okay. I’m a big boy.” He inhales a deep breath and lets it out slow. “But yes we’ll… make love… I guess.”

“You guess?”

“I don’t know.” He scrapes a hand through his hair and I know it’s the L-word that has him stumbling and my chest goes tight and I try not to panic, not to hold it against him because we’re new at this, our relationship is changing too fast, so what do I expect?

“How about this,” he says moving close again, wrapping his arms around me, “I’m going to give you a series of mind-blowing orgasms—three or four or five.” He lowers his mouth to my ear and whispers, “I’m going to make you boneless by the end of the night, so satisfied you’ll weep and never forget the experience for the rest of your life.”

“Four or five orgasms?” I melt at the possibility because I know what he’s talking about. I’ve seen my share of porn, gotten myself off enough times to figure what he has in mind—at least I hope he’s talking oral.

“You’re going to eat my pussy, aren’t you, Trey Eagleton?” I press into him and run my hands through his hair as his eyes go dark and his smile goes wicked and I lock my lips onto his to show him what I think of that idea.

Chapter 18

TREY

This girl. Her lips are the perfect luscious cushion to lose myself in, to explore with my mouth, my tongue and teeth. She sucks in a breath, ending the kiss and my blood is pulsing, mind wild with her words.

“I can’t believe you just said that.” I don’t deny her assumption as I let my smile simmer, looking her over. She’s wearing a soft pink sweater and skin-tight blue jeans. She kicks her short white boots off as I stare at her eyes, cupping her sweet tight ass. Her very young ass. “You’re hot as fuck for a teenager,” I say. “Little girl next door grown up.”

“I have grown up. For real this time.” She slips her hands under my shirt, a SPU hockey T with long sleeves, and my dick jumps as her fingers rake my skin.

“You’re very convincing.” So far. I don’t say it but I nibble on her lips because I can’t get enough of their sweet sultry taste. “I want to taste all of you,” I say between nibbling and sucking on her mouth.

“You already have me so hot, baby.”

“Doll,” I say automatically and she laughs as I back her into the bed. “Climb on,” I say, “and tell me about that whole baby doll thing and how your daddy used to call you that. Do you have daddy issues?” I don’t know why I ask, maybe because I suspect she’s seen me as a daddy substitute all these years, craved my attention when she couldn’t have his, latched onto me as the next best thing. And I’m not sure how I feel about it because right now, feeling her against my body takes up all the space in my head. Besides, my head isn’t completely in control right now.

Her eyes go wide for a second and she climbs on the bed, lying in the middle.

“Nope,” she says simply, looking up at me with her luscious hair splayed out around her face.

“Subject closed then,” I say because I believe her. A weight I hadn’t realized had been holding me back, holding me down, lifts from my heart and soul and I join her, hovering over her, running a hand up and down her side, slipping it under her sweater.

“My god I love how you touch me, how your big rough hand feels against my skin.” She flutters her eyes closed and my dick appreciates her response to the barest of fondling. My blood roars to life in my veins anticipating what her response will be when I go down on her, when I lick her senseless…

“Dani you make me so hot and out of control.” I croak the words as I lean in and nuzzle her neck and my hand finds its way to the front closure of her bra, popping it open. She moans as I brush my thumb over her nipple, arching up, opening her eyes to half-mast glossy pools, watching me.

“I’m going to so enjoy seeing you come all the way undone, doll. Again and again and again until you beg me to stop.” She gives a shaky laugh.