AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Pepperoni ok?”
He just nods as his eyes dip back to my legs. I turn and walk back to my bedroom to grab my phone and I can feel his eyes on me the entire way. If I wasn’t still upset about my mom’s call, then this new attention would definitely thrill me.
I pick up my phone and order the pizza, adding some breadsticks and drinks before hanging up. I slip on some yoga pants and a thin blue tank top that matches my eyes before I pad out to the kitchen. Bryson is still standing in the kitchen with Naia and his eyes lock on me as I walk out. I notice the way they dip down, snagging on my chest and I look down at myself to see that this tank is so worn that my nipples are almost visible. I look up to see Bryson still staring and he licks his lips. I can feel my nipples tighten into hardened peaks at his obvious arousal and I could swear I hear him groan as he tears his eyes away.
The doorbell rings and I grab my wallet as I walk to the door.
“Whoa!” Bryson says as he grabs my elbow and spins me around to face him. He drops his hand immediately, taking a step back as I stare up at him.
“What?” I ask.
“What are you doing?”
“Getting the pizza.” I say, like he’s an idiot.
“Not like that.” He says cryptically as he steps around me and opens the door. He steps out into the hall for a minute before he walks back in carrying our food. He closes and locks the door behind him before he drops the food on the counter and looks back at me. His eyes drop to my chest once again and I realize what he meant by “not like that.” He didn’t want anyone else to see me dressed like this.
I smile to myself as I grab some food and curl up on the couch. I turn the TV on, putting on some comedy that I find on Netflix. Bryson comes over after a couple of minutes and sits a few feet away. I want to laugh at the distance he puts between us but I manage to keep it in.
We finish our food and settle back in before he pounces.
“Did you want to talk about the phone call?”
I thought maybe he forgot and he wasn’t going to ask me about it but I should have known he was just waiting for the right time to strike.
“Just my mom. She has some great guy for me to meet and I’m expected at dinner on Friday.”
He’s silent for a minute and I go back to watching the movie before he speaks again.
“Are you going?” He asks quietly.
“Absolutely not.”
I watch as a small smile curves his lips and I could swear that the tension in his shoulders eases at my answer. I shake it off and sink back into the couch. We’re silent then as we both get lost in the movie.
CHAPTER 4
Bryson
I wakethe next morning to Naia licking my face. I blink my eyes open to see that I’m still on the couch. I must have fallen asleep during the TV show last night. I feel something heavy on my chest and I look to see Bianca’s mess of blonde hair fanned out on my shoulder. Her head is resting on my chest with one arm draped across my stomach. I can feel one of her legs entwined with mine and the other is thrown over my hip and dangling off the side of the couch. At some point, we both must have fallen asleep and ended up cuddling up with each other.
I look down at her face. Her pale lashes are resting against her cheeks which are flushed with sleep. Her ruby red lips are parted and I watch as her chest rises and falls with her breaths. My cock stiffens even further as she shifts and rubs against me. I bite back a groan and screw my eyes shut to try to calm myself down. I used to be able to control myself better but it’s been a while since I’ve been with anyone and there’s something about Bianca that just gets me hotter than I’ve ever been in my life.
I’ve spent the last two weeks trying to hold myself back from throwing her down on the nearest surface and making her scream my name until she’s hoarse. She hasn’t been helping. She’s always flirting with me or teasing me with her body. I know she thinks that I don’t know what she’s doing, but I do. I look forward to her flirting with me on her breaks at the coffee shop or the way she brushes her hand or body against mine when we’re walking home or moving around the apartment.
It’s driving me crazy. I want her so bad but I want more than just a one-night stand with her. That would be a bad idea anyway since I’m still here to protect her. From everything that I know about Bianca, she isn’t one for commitment. I don’t know why that is yet, but I do know that I can’t just ask her out. Even if she said yes, it would only be for one night. I want a lifetime of nights with her so I’ve been trying to take things slow.
Bianca starts to stir on top of me and I watch as she blinks sleepy eyes up at me. She smiles down at me as she moves to straddle my hips. I think she’s going to slip off of me but instead, she sits atop me. Her hands come to rest on my chest and she rocks lightly on top of me. My hands tighten on her waist, trying to hold her still but as soon as she can’t rock her hips, she just switches to grinding down on my raging cock.
I can’t hold back my moan then and it spills out as she leans over me. She braces herself on my chest as her hair falls in a curtain around our faces. Her lips are so close to mine that if I just leaned up, they would be touching. I can feel her warm breath on my face as she leans down even lower. Her full tits press against my chest as her mouth finally brushes over mine. The kiss is featherlight, just a whisper of her lips on mine before she leans back.
She moans before she buries her face in my neck. She starts to rock against me again and this time I let her. She nips at my neck before soothing her tongue over the little bite. She moans as her rhythm picks up and she starts to suck on my neck. I know that I’ll have a mark there but it only turns me on more. I love knowing that she’s marking me.
Her breath is coming in little pants now and she’s grinding down on me hard, I try to hold back but I can feel the familiar tingle at the base of my spin and I know I’m going to come soon. Suddenly, something soft jumps on top of us and Bianca freezes. She pulls away from me quickly, climbing off me and the couch as Naia continues to jump all over me. I forgot that she was the one who woke me up before this all started.
Bianca stares down at me with wide, surprised eyes.
“Oh my god, Bryson. I’m so sorry.”
