AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Are you…propositioning me?” I ask, trying to sound incredulous, but end up just sounding needy, which only makes Bennet laugh.
“’Course I am. Gotta shoot my shot with you. And I know how horny you are for me.”
I roll my eyes because I most definitely am not. I’m only horny for him like ninety-five percent of the time. And that’s final.
“Liar. You roll your eyes, but I bet if I reach down, you’d be hard for me,” he says as he presses his thumb against my bottom lip. My tongue peeks out and I taste him, teasing him back.
“I amnothard,” I lie, and he scoffs, so I bite down on his finger.
He winces and pulls his hand back, glowering at me as he does.
“What the hell, Jasper? Are you feral now? Have the wilds of Kansas finally converted you?”
“Pfft. Kansas has nothing to do with it. I can be feral when it’s warranted.”
Those eyes of his darken. “I do like you wild like that.”
Suddenly, I envision it. Him above me, those big arms straining as he pumps into me, his hair falling over his forehead, my nails scratching lines down his back. Gods, I want that. I fucking want it.
I shift away slightly. I will not be humping him on this porch swing, where anyone could see. Not that there’s anyone around to see besides the cows, but still. It’s his mother’s home. I’ll keep our dirty deeds to the barn or the trailer.
“So,” I begin, trying to distract myself from this feeling inside of me. “Tell me more about playing football in high school. Were you prom king?”
He chuckles. “Nah, I wasn’t that popular. But I was on the royal court.”
“Is that so? And who did you take to homecoming?”
“A girl from class. We were just friends. I didn’t have any guys who were interested in me back then.”
“Jimbob would have gone with you.”
“Yeah, I don’t know if he was out at the time. Or else maybe we would have.”
That just makes my teeth clench. Of course he would have. Would have probably opened the car door for him and brought a matching boutonniere. They would have been just fucking adorable together, I’m sure. Yeah, my teeth are definitely grinding together now. I’m going to need to get a night guard at this rate.
“Oh, you would have?” I ask, and Bennet threads his hand through my hair, massaging my scalp.
“I mean, yeah. I didn’t have a Jasper to crush on, back then, so I’d have to take what I could get.”
Damn it, that makes me grin. “Are you saying I’m your type?”
“That’s exactly what I’m saying,” he says, and our eyes slam into each other, his hand cupping the back of my head, holding me in place.
Fuck, I wanna kiss him. Wanna crawl into his lap and grind. But instead, I just turn my gaze out to the flat land stretched before us and the dark, graying skies. They weren’t like that a moment ago. I swear it was sunny, almost too sunny.
“Am I your type?” he asks softly after a moment of silence.
I hold back my answer for a bit and then nod once. “It seems you are.”
“Hell yes,” he murmurs and when I glance over, he’s smiling goofily.
“Don’t gloat. It seems that this Kansan air is really getting to me. Once we go back to California, I will be back to my normal self.”
He snorts loudly. “Doubt it. You’re already addicted to me.”
“I am not. I am…I am just momentarily confused.”
He shifts closer to me, reaching around, lifting me up, and settling me on his lap, my back to his chest. I can feel his hard cock pressed up against my butt, and I wiggle against it, trying to get comfortable.
