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Just breathe.Solid advice, except I feel like I’ve got an elephant sitting on my lungs right now, so breathing is more difficult than usual.
I pace the kitchen alone, thinking over what I might say to her again. I’d planned a speech, but I threw it out because no one wants to see something that rehearsed. Then I wrote another one, and threw that out too. I know what I want to say, but I’m worried it’ll come out wrong; a lot like the first time I told Jess I liked her. Between the fear, the boob grab and the stumbling mess I was, I’m still surprised she kissed me back that day.
Jess bounces into the kitchen and when she spots me, her smile widens. “Hey, lover boy. Why you in here all alone?”
“I was just… getting a drink,” I say with an empty hand. I don’t think she buys my lie, so I grab her to wrap her legs around my waist and she squeals, kissing me as we move. I lower her onto the kitchen island and settle between her thighs. She surprises me and opens them wider, giving me access higher underneath the short blue dress she’s wearing and leans in to whisper in my ear, “Put your hands on me.”
My eyebrows meet my hairline. When I’d hoped for a distraction, I never guessed it would be as good as this. I run my hands slowly up her smooth, tanned skin until I reach the top of her thigh. I watching her breathing stutter and her skin pebble from my touch. I reach the apex of her thighs, expecting to find underwear and when I find nothing but her bare pussy, I let out a deep groan that makes my cock harden instantly.
“You are a naughty girl, Miss Scott.” I brush the tips of my fingers through her lips and gently pinch her clit. She moans into my ear and her body bucks forward, searching for my hand.
“I want you, now. I need you to touch me.” She breathes out the words and I dive my head into her neck and bite gently as she arches her back again, my fingers still torturing her underneath her dress.
“Scotty, you’re so bold. What if someone walks in?” I ask, amusement lacing my voice. When she gasps in my ear, it sends another bolt of lust straight to my cock. “Oh, you want that? You want to be caught, you want everyone to know you’re mine?”
She nods, breathless as I graze my stubble over her skin and I can feel her body shudder at the contact. I push a finger inside of her and she whimpers at the intrusion. “Oh, God, Liam,” she purrs against me.
“Is that why you’re so wet? You’re thinking about me fucking you?” I don’t wait for her answer as I remove my hand and bring my finger to my lips and suck her taste off, “Mmm… you taste so sweet; I’ll never get enough.”
Her eyes are the darkest shade of stormy blue, full of desire and thoughts of what she wants me to do to her. She swallows hard as her gaze drops to my lips. The power she gives me surges through my body like fire ripping through a forest; it’s wild and untamed and makes me desperate for her.
Looking into her eyes, I whisper, “Do you want me to fuck you? Right here?”
Her eyes dart around the kitchen as though she realises where we are again, the music still echoing from the other room filled with people, but she doesn’t back down. She nods her head shyly.
“Don’t go shy on me now, Scotty.” I grip her chin and hold her stare, loving the shiver of desire she gives me.
“There you guys are!” Zoey shouts as she stumbles into the kitchen. I shield Jess from view as I pull her dress down her legs and help her off the counter.
Lucky for us, Zoey is drunk and completely oblivious to what she just walked in on, and heads straight to the other side of the kitchen island to grab some of the truly disgusting rainbow shots. “Jess, you have to try every colour. Taste the rainbow,” she slurs.
“Zoey, how many of those have you had?” I ask, not taking my eyes off my girl. Jess isn’t a big drinker and Zoey knows that Jess is sober right now, thank fuck, because for what I have planned later, I need her to stay that way.
Zoey does a pretend thinking face and shrugs. “I can’t remember, but it’s a lot.” She hiccups, then squeals and jiggles on the spot when she hears a song blasting in the other room. “This is my jam. Come on Jess, you have to dance with me.”
Jess reluctantly groans against me before she is dragged out of the kitchen and I’m left with her sweet taste on my tongue and cock as hard as steel.Fuck, I need to chill out. I grab a red coloured shot, knock it back and wince, as I mutter, “The fuck is in that shit.” I grab a beer instead, just to take the edge off my fraying nerves.
An hour of watching her move her hips to the music has been slow torture, but I’m also enjoying the show. Damn, that sway of her hips, though… that has me weak. I would love nothing more than to throw her over my shoulder right now and drag her arse upstairs, but I practice restraint because she's happy, dancing carefree and having the time of her life with her friends.
I glance at my watch.11:29 pm. I’ve got thirty minutes.
Another song comes on that has her grinding into Zoey, and I find myself losing all the restraint I swore I’d show her. So, I stalk over, making sure she sees me coming, and I watch as her whole body pauses and comes alive under my gaze. Her lips part, her body screaming in anticipation. Just perfect.
I tilt my head as I reach her and I can see a glisten of sweat on her skin from all the dancing she’s been doing. I devour the space between us, bending to her ear, letting my warm breath affect her the way I know it always does. “Come for a walk with me, baby.”
Her eyes dart to mine in a silent question, but it quickly fades and she nods, licking her lips.Damn, my girl is hungry tonight.
I smirk and lead her by hand to the patio doors and down towards the beach front. As our feet touch the cold, damp sand, our eyes lock and we shiver together, letting the chill settle over us both.
“Let’s go over there.” She points to the water’s edge.
“You want to go in the water? It’s December, Jess.”
“What’s the matter, lover boy? You scared?” She tilts her head and purses her lips in a ghost of a smirk.
“Don’t play games, baby. You know I’ll always win in the end.” I wink, and before I can catch her between my arms, she kicks off her heels and runs off towards the water, her hair bellowing wildly behind her. I peel off my shoes and follow, padding along the sand as I chase her, the chill of the breeze rushing past me. Jess’ eyes glisten in the moonlight as she turns to see if I’m following her, shrieking as she runs faster, slapping her feet across the sand.
I catch her around the waist and spin her around, her laughter filling my ears with sweet music as I slowly put her down. “You thought you’d run from me? No chance. Not going to happen.”
