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I stand up and take a step toward him in the aisle, ready to tell him how I feel.
“Jesse, I’m here because I can’t let you go. I tried, for both our sakes, because I don’t know if I’ll ever completely be over what happened, but I’m done fighting it. We can’t be friends. We’ll never be friends; it’s so much more than that. I—”
Jesse’s eyes widen and without a word he grabs my hand, guiding me through a maze of seats and aisles until we’re in some kind of tunnel. I stay silent, fully prepared to follow his lead, but when he picks up the pace and I have to jog to keep up, I’m done. “Enough! Where are we going?” I demand breathlessly, making him groan as he comes to a halt, listening to my request.
“Iwastaking you somewhere to talk, but I can’t wait.”
He glances left and right looking for something and then shrugs, all while I stare at him completely confused.
“And we can’t talk here?” I sass, watching as some kind of wicked idea pops into his head, before he stalks toward me, lifting me up in one swift movement. I instinctively wrap my legs around him as he walks, partly for safety, partly because I need him close. And when he whispers, “hold tight,” a shiver runs through me, not at all a feeling I should get for a talk.
“Jesse, I—”
He stops again suddenly, silencing my words before moving us behind a Zamboni and out of sight. He spins me around, making me gasp until I’m once again silenced when he slams me against the wall, pressing his lips to mine.
We both groan as I melt into him, not realizing I needed this more than I needed air. Like I always do with him.
Our mouths mold perfectly, and I completely lose myself in the moment, unable to focus on anything other than the caress of his tongue as he seeks entry, or the way his hand grips my ass where he’s supporting my weight, his fingers biting into my skin.
As the kiss heats, his hold starts to loosen and I push back, wanting my feet on the floor.
Jesse lowers me slowly without breaking our connection, before running his hands up my body, sliding one into my hair while the other continues its exploration.
I pant and moan, but it’s all drowned out by his lips, his bruising kiss keeping me quiet.
But when his hand slips under my jersey and tee, and he cups my breast, I can’t stop myself from crying out.
“Jesse.”
“Fuck, I could get used to seeing you in my jersey,” he murmurs against my lips, his hips grinding against me, creating a friction I didn’t even know I needed. My heart pounds in my chest as his tongue clashes with mine before he pulls away again, his dark eyes burning into me. “The only thing it needs is my name on the back. In fact, I think all your clothes should say that.”
Oh God.
He pops the button on my jeans next, and his hand moves under the waistband, making me clench in anticipation as need pools at my center. I tried so hard to tell myself I could live without him, but after one touch, I’m melting, desperate for more, needing more than anything to feel him inside me.
After running the tip of his finger through my heat, Jesse consumes me in another intoxicating kiss, smothering my moans as I whimper at his touch.
“Please,” I whisper, though I’m not sure what I’m asking. All I know is that I need more. Of anything. I’ll take whatever he’s willing to give me.
Hearing my pleas, he slips a finger inside me and I almost thank him.God, yes.The more he pumps, the more I forget my own name, my mind and body completely his. I ride his fingers, rocking against him with abandon, until I hear a loud laugh from somewhere nearby and I freeze, the sound bringing me back to earth as I remember where we are.
“God, Jesse. We can’t do this here.”
Jesse groans as his head falls to my shoulder, his fingers continuing their pursuit. “Fuck, Willow. You make me feral,” he utters softly, his voice slightly pained. “You’ve got me fighting over you.Obsessingover you. It’s you. All the fucking time. And I can’t hold back anymore.”
My breath hitches and I try to focus on the outside world, but his words run on repeat in my mind, making it hard to think of anything else. And as he curls a finger inside me, while massaging my most sensitive area with his thumb, I’m done for.
I cry out, but it’s once again cut off by his kiss and everything else fades away. I’m so close to the edge that every nerve ending fires, as desire pools at my core. “Jesse.”
The sound of voices gets closer, and it’s Jesse who stops this time, pausing with his fingers still inside me as he scans the area. “We’re well hidden, but do you still want to stop?”
His chest heaves as my heart thumps in my chest, and a new energy takes over me. We should stop, we definitely should, but I find myself saying no before the rational part of my brain can respond.
“Jesus.”
I rub Jesse over his pants but he shakes his head in protest. “Stop. You’ve got to stop. Let me finish you and then we’ll go somewhere more private. I need to be inside you.”
All I can do is nod as my core clenches, because God, I need that too. I lean forward to kiss him again, as he scissors his fingers, hitting a spot I’ve never felt before, sending me flying over the edge.Oh God. Oh God.
