I flopped back and lay there, looking at the ceiling. I took a breath. I was actually worried, when she’d appeared out of the dark like that, that something was wrong. Wrong with Cary or something.
More wrong than usual.
“No,” I said, expecting her to leave.
She didn’t. She just stood there in my doorway, looking at me.
“I told you not to come in here.”
She didn’t say anything.
Then she came deeper into the room. She walked right over to the bed and climbed onto it. She crawled over me where I lay—and sat right down on my stomach, her knees on either side of my waist. Straddling me.
I just lay there, staring up at her.
“Something in my hair again?” I said dryly.
She grabbed my hands, laced her fingers in mine, and lifted my hands over my head, where she pinned them into the pillows and leaned her weight into them.
I just let her.
My heart rammed, slow and hard, in my chest. My dick was swelling. I could smell her soft, girly smell, overwhelming me. The sheet was down around my waist, so I could feel the warm, soft skin of her thighs pressed against me.
She stared down at me as I swallowed. “Do you want me to kiss you again?” she whispered.
I pushed up, flipping her right over on her back, so I was on top of her. I pinned her hands over her head, like she did to me. “I told you to stay the fuck away from me.”
“I don’t want to,” she said.
“I’m not good for you.”
“I don’t care.”
We both just stared at each other for a long, aching minute. My heart was pounding now, hard and fast. She was barely breathing.
Then I did it. I crossed the line.
That sacred fucking line.
Forget Cary’s request to stay away from her. Forget the fact that I knew I was bad for her. Forget everything.
I tore open the door and trespassed right in… like she was mine for the taking.
I leaned in and kissed her.
No, I didn’t just kiss her. I pushed her mouth open with mine and slammed my tongue into her, grinding my whole body against her. She moaned. Her thighs were still spread around me, and I churned my hips, grinding my cock against her soft pussy.
She gasped and squirmed beneath me as I ground myself against her clit.
I was fucking merciless about it.
She wanted me?
Well, this was me.
I fucking devoured her with my kisses as my hips slammed her down against the bed.
And she ate it up.