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“Yeah,” Jenny sniggered. “He kissed you senseless.”
“Yep,” Audrey said. “Kissed that smart little brain of yours stupid.”
“Oh my god!” Lauren yelled.
“What?” I asked, frightened at what she was going to say.
“If he kisses as good as you say, just imagine how good he fucks.”
We all burst into laughter.
* * *
I lookedin the mirror after washing my face and brushing my teeth. My lips were still tingly from Michael’s assault on them. I smiled as I remembered how worth every tingle it was to have kissed him.
God! Good kissing fucking rocked. I didn’t realize until I felt Michael’s mouth on mine how much I had missed the sensation.
I couldn’t help but wonder if he would still feel the same in the morning. Would his feelings for me change because of our kiss? Would he still be interested or was this some sort of cheap thrill for him, and he’d lose interest because now he knew I was interested?
I didn’t know how I would look him in the eye without my physical need for him showing. Maybe a few days’ reprieve would do us both some good. It would give us time to think about how we wanted to handle things. He jokingly mentioned mixing business with pleasure. But what about friends with benefits? I didn’t even know if I could do that, but I was more willing to try now that I’d gotten a sample of him. I’d just have to make a conscious effort to keep my feelings in check and take a page out of Audrey’s playbook on this one. Safe and simple. No strings attached.
With a couple of days to go before San Francisco, several thoughts still ran through my mind.
How was I going to make it clear to him that I just wanted something casual?
Did I?
How was I going to keep business and personal things separate for both of our sakes?
Could I?
How was I going to go the next three days before I could have him under my hands again?
I closed my eyes and brought our kiss, and his lips, to the forefront of my mind. Thinking of his touch, his scent, how big he felt made my skin feel like it was going to ignite. I might self-combust with all the sensations I could still feel, even though his hands were no longer touching me. The pulsating sensation between my legs returned, and I knew there was no way I’d be able to sleep with Michael and his wicked mouth consuming my mind.
I trailed my hand slowly down my body, imagining it was Michael’s, not my own. I couldn’t wait to kiss him again, taste him again. To finally savorallof him. I couldn’t stop imagining how he’d feel buried deep inside me. Deep, deep inside. Igniting my skin with the delicious pleasure of his mouth while he filled me to the hilt.
My fingers glided over my own wetness, deliciously pleasuring myself as I thought of my ravenous hunger for him. It seemed my body craved him just as much as my mouth did, and it didn’t matter that, for right now, I’d have to take care of myself so I could fall asleep.
Michael
Ijerked off three timeslast night.
And again this morning.
My dick would be raw if I kept this shit up. But I didn’t care.
I couldn’t get Siena out of my head. Her lips. Her tongue. The feel of her in my arms. The weight of her against me. What the hell was happening to me?
I hadn’t seen her in a day and a half, but it felt like forever, and it was getting to me. How long had it been? I looked at my watch, calculated the hours—34 to be exact. I had to see her. If only for a couple of minutes. Jesus Christ! Who was I? Some lovestruck fifteen-year-old?
I called Jax, filled him in on my impromptu trip up to see him again. I needed him to have my back. His laughter riled me up, but he got the gist. He needed to save my ass. I’d need him to play along and just go with it.
After getting him to agree, and after a shitload of crude comments about “this pussy must be some serious kryptonite,” I dialed the one person I knew could help center me. Mosby.
“Hey. I was just thinking about you. I just sent—”
“I’m fucked,” I interrupted her.
