Trisha shook her head. “Nothing, I just…” a mischievous glint entered her eyes as she took the can from my hands and placed it down beside us. “I also want to spend some more time with Zane before I leave.”
I shrugged. “You can go see him anytime you want.”
I knew she was up to something when she crawled over and straddled me, parting the short dress she wore and almost exposing her underwear.
“I know, but I want you to be there,” she said and placed both her arms on either side of my neck.
Releasing a scoff, I looked straight into her eyes. “Your brother would run a knife through my chest at the first chance he got, you know that, right?”
She rolled her eyes and started grinding on me. I was hard instantly. “I’m sure one of you can decide to be the bigger person.”
“You’re trying to seduce me into playing nice with Zane, really?” I put my hands on her hips and brought her body down further onto me so she could feel exactly how ready I was for her.
“That depends, is it working?” She leaned over and kissed my neck.
I sucked in a breath through my teeth. “You have no idea,” I growled.
I flipped us over and pressed her down into the blanket, hearing her giggle did something to my chest I didn’t fully understand. I didn’t want to understand it. All I knew was I wanted her.
Leaning down, I pressed my lips to hers. The kiss started off slow and sensual, but quickly turned into something more. I told her how much I needed her using my tongue alone, stroking hers and moving with a skilled quickness.
My hands roamed her body, cupping her breasts through her dress and massaging them.
She broke the kiss. “What if someone sees?”
I smiled and went to kissing her neck, licking, sucking, pulling her skin between my teeth. “No one can see us out here,” I said between actions.
She let out a gasp when one of my hands traveled up her thigh and cupped her through her panties, finding the center of it already wet.
I smiled and moved back to kissing her as my fingers pushed her underwear aside. She reached down and held my hand, halting my actions.
When I looked at her, wearing a question in my eyes, she replied simply, “I’m ready.”
I nodded and lifted off of her momentarily to get our clothes off of us.
When I went back to kissing her, I was already hard and waiting at her entrance. But that wasn’t the way I wanted this to go. I wanted to see her face when I rocked her world today.
I braced my elbows on either side of her and admired her every feature as I slid slowly into her. Trisha’s mouth hung open as she took in a small measure of breath and her brows scrunched together. I sank into her entirely in one fluid movement, making her arch off the blanket and press her chest and stomach to mine.
“You fit like a glove around me,” I told her, making her tighten her legs around my waist.
I tried not to lose myself in the warm, wet feeling of being inside her. It was an effort.
Pulling out of her ever so gently, I delighted in her moan when I thrust into her again, harder this time.
“You feel so good,” she breathed. “Don’t stop.”
And so, I didn’t. For every one of her moans, I met her with a fast thrust, stroking her on and on as my own orgasm built. Her voice held a bit of a pitch to it, letting me know that she was close to the edge. When she screamed and her body clenched tightly around mine, I knew she’d had her release.
I didn’t stop there, though. I kept sliding in and out of her until my own climax overwhelmed my senses. I came with a soft breath and fell into the crook of her neck, holding my arms snug around her body.
“I don’t know how I’m gonna be able to go months without that,” I breathed.
I felt her laugh along my body, priming me for yet another round.
“We’ll find a way to work it out,” she replied.
“I’m ready to work it out right now,” I said, kissing her neck. “All day long.”