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I paused before I answered because I did like her… a lot. She was so much more than any other woman I’d ever met. I trusted her; she got me, even though I still didn’t understand myself properly, and she seemed to know what I needed. I ached to be around her, and I was starting to realize it was more than physical. I missed her if I didn’t talk to her for a few hours; I thought about her all the time; I sought her out for comfort, laughter, touch, a moment of calm in the whirlwind of my life.
Me: I really do.
Fox: We’re really happy for you both. You deserve someone to make you happy.
Me: She doesn’t want more than a bit of fun. I can’t tell her how I feel.
Fox: You can and you should.
Me: Got to go. I’ll see you tonight. And don’t embarrass me in front of Nee.
Charlie: Us??? How rude.
“Jesus, woman. You know how easily I get hard around you and you dress like that.” I stood in Ionee’s doorway, staring at her in front of me, dressed in skintight, stone-washed, ripped jeans, an oversized white vest over a black lacy bra, and a chunky, long, gray cardigan. She turned, padding across the wooden floor, showing off the thick braids that wrapped around the sides of her head, finishing in a messy bun at the nape of her neck.
“Smooth, Arch. Give me a sec to put some shoes on,” she sighed.
“Sorry,” I laughed. “I know how much you hate wearing them.”
“I’m taking them off as soon as we get to Fox’s.”
“That’s fine, beautiful.”
She pushed her feet into some black heels that made her even taller, which pushed me over the edge, my cock instantly hard.
“Archer,” she giggled. “We have to go.”
“What? You know I have no control around you. And not when you look as hot as you do right now.”
She crooked her finger, beckoning me toward her as she walked away from me until her back hit the wall and I closed the space between us.
Running my knuckles against her jaw, I watched her eyes darken and the rise and fall of her chest quicken. “Tell me what you’d do to me if we had time.”
I groaned at the thought of what I’d do to her… or let her do to me if we had time, but we didn’t. There was a car waiting outside and the boys would blow up my phone if I was late.
But looking down at her right now, none of that seemed to matter.
Pressing my hands either side of her, I caged her in, my cock throbbing in appreciation as her fresh scent washed over me.
Leaning in, my lips brushed against her ear, and I loved how she shivered. “I would start with your breasts,” I murmured, pulling her vest from where it was tucked into her jeans. I danced my fingertips over her stomach, up to her bra, cupping her breasts through the lacy fabric. “Then I would kiss your neck until you made that noise I love you making.” I ran kisses from her collarbone to her ear, smiling against her skin as she let out the strangled cry I wanted to hear.
“And then?” she whispered.
“And then… I would undo your jeans like this.” I unfastened the button and slid down her zip. “And I would slip my hand into your panties and rub your clit.”
She fisted my shirt as I did just that, circling her swollen bundle of nerves, our panting breaths filling the silent space.
“Then I would tell you to spread your legs so I could slide my fingers inside you.”
Her legs parted, allowing me to slip two fingers inside her. Her head fell to my shoulder as I slowly pumped them in and out, her arousal coating me.
“In an ideal world, I would peel off your jeans, turn you around, and bury my cock in you while I fucked you against this wall. I would want to ruin you.”
I fucked her faster with my fingers, pressing my thumb to her clit. “Instead,” I sucked hard on her neck as she tightened around me. “I want you to come on my fingers, but for the rest of the night, I want you to think about me stretching you, filling you, fucking you so hard your legs go from under you and you have to wrap your thighs around me to hold you up. Every time I touch you tonight… every stroke of my finger down your arm, or when I brush over the back of your hand, I want you to know I’m thinking about being inside you. That I’m aching for you.”
“Oh fuck, Arch, I’m going to—”
I didn’t let her finish, crashing my lips to hers as she came hard, arching her back, gripping onto my shoulders until she’d ridden every wave of her orgasm.
