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Peyton
I’d never feltas content as I did snuggled into Xander’s side in the comfort of our own private loveseat, watching the movie on the rooftop of the hotel.
It was perfect.
His fingers toyed with the ends of my hair, my own tracing nonsensical patterns on his stomach. The seat reclined enough that we were practically laying down, our legs kicked up in front of us.
“Can we stay here forever?” I whispered against his stubbled jaw. Xander turned slightly, capturing my mouth in a tender kiss.
Everything melted away as his tongue slipped past my lips and curled around my own. It was easy to pretend we were the only two people up here, under a blanket of twinkling stars.
I leaned up, pressing my palm flat against his abs as I kissed him harder. No one had ever gone to this kind of trouble for me. He knew I loved cheesy holiday movies, so it had made my heart skip a beat when I realized what we were doing for our date.
God, I still couldn’t believe I was on a real honest-to-God date with Xander Chase, the man who had saved me in more ways than one. And soon, when he told Jason he wouldn’t be returning to his coaching job, and I graduated early, we wouldn’t have to worry anymore about hiding our relationship.
“Fuck, Peyton,” Xander rasped, his voice cracked with lust. “You taste so good. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of kissing you.”
His words made my chest swell as I nuzzled his neck, letting my hand slip lower. It was dark, the shadows cloaking us along with the blanket.
“Peyton,” he warned as my fingers fumbled with his jean button.
“I want to feel you,” I breathed the words against the corner of his mouth. “No one can see anything.”
His hand covered mine and I waited for him to pry my fingers away, only he didn’t. Instead, Xander pushed my hand against his dick, hissing at the friction.
“See what you do to me.” A wicked glint flashed in his eyes, heating my blood.
With his encouragement, I dipped my hand into his jeans and boxers and fisted his silky length. “Fuuuuck,” he hissed again.
“Ssh,” I teased, flicking my tongue over the seam of his lips. “You’re going to have to be quiet.”
“Maybe I should pull you on top of me and sink deep inside your pussy instead? Then let’s see who can keep quiet.”
My breath hitched at his dirty words, and I smothered a chuckle. I wanted that. God, did I ever. But first, I wanted to feel him. I wanted to make him come undone.
Xander kissed me hard as I pumped him slowly, running my thumb over the bead of pre-cum.
“Fuck, don’t stop,” he drawled, between hot, wet kisses. “Harder.”
“Like this?” I tightened my fingers as they worked him faster.
“Yeah, fuck… yeah.” He panted, his hand clutching the blanket.
His eyes sparkled in the shadows, filled with hunger and raw lust. He speared his fingers into my hair, brushing his thumb over my neck as he kissed me, forcing me to swallow his groans of pleasure.
“Let me fuck you.”
His words made my tummy clench.
“We can’t, not here.” My own breathing turned choppy as I pushed him closer to the edge.
“Then let me touch you…”
Laughter bubbled inside me. “Patience,” I scolded. “Let me take care of you.” I twisted my wrist slightly as I worked my hand up and down. He was close. Teeth gritted, legs tense as he kissed me through ragged breaths.
“Shit, Peyton, I’m almost… fuck, yeah…”
Xander buried his face as he came hard. He pressed a kiss to my neck, tracing his lips up my jaw. “You are… amazing.”
