AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Me too.” Her eyes call to me like a siren, making me lean closer. “Dare me to do something.”
Fuck, this woman makes me want to do things. Crazy things. Like kiss her again.
As if she wants the same things too, she leans in. “I dare you not to kiss me.”
I blink at her, not sure if I heard her correctly. Her dare was unexpected. How can I not kiss her? Especially right now with the sounds of winter playing in the background. I tug her closer, slanting my lips over hers, and kiss her hard. This is one dare I don’t mind losing.
She opens her mouth for me, and a moan escapes her lips. I pull her onto my lap, and she straddles me. I kiss her harder, wanting to keep her in my arms forever.
“You lose,” she says, breaking the kiss.
My body hardens and I smile. “Yeah, this whole daring each other to do things is stupid.” I laugh a little.
Rachel grinds her body against me. Slowly, ever so slowly. Agonizingly slow. “I agree.”
Our eyes connect, and I curse under my breath. “Rachel, I…” I can’t get the words out in the right way. I want to tell her…
I shouldn’t be doing this.
I should leave.
I want you so fucking badly.
But all I can do is grip onto her hips and grind her body into mine. Her heat rubs along my hardness.
“Rachel, this is how badly I want you.” I grab her hand, pressing it along the ridge of my dick. “You make me so hard.”
She leans her head back, and I trail kisses along the sweet skin of her neck. “Fender,” she moans.
“Yeah, look how hard you have me. Look at how turned on you’ve got me, baby.”
Her eyes widen as she continues to ride me. Even though we’re both fully dressed, it’s still the most erotic thing I’ve ever done in my life.
“Is this what you want?” I take her hand and guide it to my raging cock that wants to be touched by her bare skin.
She nods, rubbing her hand up and down my thick length.
I go to unzip my pants to pull him out, but Rachel stops moving.
“I should probably go,” she says, her eyes meeting mine.
My breathing’s heavy, and I try to calm my body down as quickly as possible. “I’m so sorry I got carried away.”
“No, it’s ok.” She climbs off my lap, and I want to hit myself for what an idiot I am.
Women like Rachel don’t want a quick fuck in the front seat of a Jeep. No, they deserve to be wined and dined, and I basically made Rachel feel cheap after spending one of the most beautiful days with her.
I’m such an idiot.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to go so far.” And I didn’t. I only meant to give her another kiss goodnight, but one touch from her wasn’t enough.
“It’s ok. Have you ever seen Shark Master?”
I breathe in deep through my nose, letting it out smoothly. “Excuse me?”
“There’s this movie called Shark Master, and it’s really good.” She’s nervous. I can tell, because she’s rambling on about a movie.
Listen, there’s zero part of me that wants Rachel to go home right now. I’ve never heard of this movie she’s talking about, but every piece of me wants to watch it with her.
Right the fuck now.
“Let’s watch it.” I don’t give her a chance to answer and hop out of the Jeep, hoping more than anything she follows me inside.
I smile to myself when I hear her slam the door to her vehicle.
We get inside and she cuddles into the couch cushions while I bring up the streaming service she says Shark Master plays on.
“Do you want snacks?” I ask, flipping through the remote to find the movie.
Rachel stares up at me, and I swear it does something to my chest. Her eyes sparkle as she smiles. “Sure, what have you got?”
“Popcorn?” It’s almost a bit awkward because both of us are pretending what just happened in her Jeep moments ago never happened.
Or maybe we’re just trying to prolong the night so we can stay around each other longer. And I’m quite all right with doing just that.
I don’t want her to leave.
I want to keep kissing her.
I don’t think I’ll be able to even focus on this movie. But I will, for her.
“Maybe just a water?” Rachel asks, and I click the movie to play and rush into the kitchen to grab two water bottles.
Once I return to the living room, I find Rachel in the dark and under the red and white moose blanket I had draped over the couch.
I sit down inches from her. “Can I get under here with you?”
She moves the covers over both of us.
I raise an arm to the back of the couch, and she snuggles in closer. I could really get used to this.
