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A couple minutes later, I hop up from the couch and open the door. I step out and glance up and down the streets in front of our place, making sure the guys aren’t lingering or haven’t turned back.
The coast is clear.
Excitement is surging through me, and my pants are beginning to tent, as I text Zoey that she can come over. She’s at a café two blocks away, waiting for my message.
It feels dirty to sneak around like this, in the best way. Even though I wish we could be open, the extra heat that the whole forbidden thing adds to it is kind of a silver lining.
It feels like my heart ricochets against my chest when I see her walking quickly around the corner. Her shoulders are huddled together and her head is low, like she’s trying to be as stealthy as she can while she sneaks in, hoping no eyes are on the house.
Once she’s inside and the door is closed, she fists her hands into the fabric of my shirt, pushing me against the door. She lifts her head and captures my mouth in a kiss.
It’s a ferocious one this time. My cock throbs as she takes my bottom lip between her teeth, biting it and tugging it slightly. I groan into her mouth, feeling the most perfect mixture of pleasure and pain.
“I’ve been watching YouTube videos in the café while I was waiting for you,” she says when she pulls her face away from mine.
“Oh yeah?” I chuckle, not exactly expecting that statement right after she almost ate my face.
She nods, a naughty look coming over her. “Instructional videos, actually.”
“About what?”
Her pink, heart-shaped mouth spreads into a wry grin. “Instead of telling you, how about I show you? Do you have any neckties in your closet?”
I’m not sure where she’s going with this, but the naughty look in her eyes is enough to send a rush of blood flow straight to my cock, so I’m sure as fuck willing to go along with whatever she has in mind.
I lead her to the stairs, splaying my hand on the small of her back to push her ahead to walk up first. She’s changed from the skirt that got spilled on during the dinner into a pair of jeans that hug her hips, and I need to have my vision full of her perfect, round ass as I walk up the stairs behind her.
When we step into my room, I’m overcome by how good it feels to have her in my space. It feels … intimate. Close.
The guys are going to be out for a couple hours, so once we satisfy our lust, I want her to hang around for a while. To cuddle with her in bed without either of us feeling we need to hurry up and leave before we’re found out.
Just spending time with her alone in my room, just savoring being with her, is almost as appealing to me as fucking her brains out. Almost.
“Hm,” she muses, “it’s not quite as much of a disaster as I thought.”
“I’ll take that as a compliment.”
She stands in the middle of my room, her sight sweeping around it. It’s like she’s trying to read clues about who I really am in the arrangement of my room, the things I have hanging on my wall, the items on my desk.
After a moment, she strides towards my closet, confidence in her step. A very sexy kind of confidence that makes my cock throb. She slides the closet door open and turns around, my thick, red necktie in her hands.
She pulls it tautly over her chest as if testing the strength of the fabric. Her brow lowers and the pristine, blue pools of her eyes darken as a devious smile curls around her mouth. “This is should doperfectly.”
“What do you have in mind?” I ask, intrigue in my voice.
She rakes her tongue slowly over her pink, glistening lips as she takes slow, swaying steps towards me. The sight makes my abs clench, my cock growing so hard that it aches. Zoey has a totally different air to her tonight, darkly seductive like I’ve never seen, and I fucking love it.
“Shirt off,” she commands.
She doesn’t have to ask me twice. I pull my shirt over my head and let it drop to the ground.
“Give me your arms,” she says, grabbing for my wrists.
“Yes, ma’am,” I answer, eager to let her have her way with me.
I suppress a groan as she takes my wrists and uses my necktie to wrap them together with a tight, solid knot. This kinky side of hers is driving me nuts already, and it’s taking every ounce of self-restraint to keep myself from ripping the clothes off her body and ravishing her right now.
But I’m so turned on by this side of her, that I’d rather move at her pace and see just what she has in mind.
