Page 31 of Double Trouble
Funny, how I could forget how good kissing her felt.
She tasted like honey and wine, and, wildly, I wanted to taste her down below too. Right now, though, I was content with the wild thrash of our mouths pressed together.
The sound of Owen clearing his throat pulled us both back into reality. I pulled back from Cin and tossed Owen an annoyed glance, which he promptly ignored.
Beside me, Cin looked like she wanted to sink into the couch crevice and never return.
“Hey.” I took her hand. “Want to take a movie break?”
When her brow furrowed with uncertainty, I took her face in my hands and dealt it the most lip-throttling kiss I had in me: lips twisted, tongues splayed, my hands pulled her into me. Peeling away so only our foreheads were kissing, I said, “Let me rephrase that: let’s go to your room.”
And then, our lips re-plastering was her way of saying ‘hell yes’. So, all there was to do was pick her up and take her there.
We were only a few steps away, when Owen called, “Have fun.”
I paused, but there’d been no animosity in his tone.
“We will,” I said, shaking off the feeling that this was some impossible la-la fairy land.
Owen and I actually sharing – we would’ve thought it possible. If only Mom could see us now.
A pleased sort of shudder went through me. What was about to happen weren’t for anyone’s eyes but ours, thankfully.
I closed the door behind me, while Cin leaned back on her elbows on the bed and eyed me. “Who said you could do that?”
Even in the cool dare of her pressed-together kissed-pink lips, I could see the quirkings of a smile. I kissed it right off her, before saying, “I did.”
That seemed to be the right answer, since next thing I knew, her hands were raking through my hair, pulling me closer. I was only too happy to oblige.
Hot, she’s so fucking hot, was the thought that kept recurring to me – half-savagely, half in wonderment, as our bodies squirmed over each other. Cin remade the definition of ‘sex’, turned it into something more than itself, something full-body, entire-minded, whole-souled.
As our lips locked and our hands glided over each other, every part of her responding to my every touch. There was no doubt in my mind that every atom of her body was fully into this, as was mine.
Already, my cock was hard enough to crack glass. As fast as everything was going, I couldn’t seem to get my clothes off and into Cin’s luscious body quickly enough.
I wanted to be inside Cin now, not just stripping off her shirt.
Her top was partway up when she paused, fixing me with that who-the-fuck-do-you-think-you-are look. That was one of the things I loved best about her – her variability. I never knew what to expect, whether I’d be getting shy chaste Nurse Cin, or wild Dirty Girl Cin.
With that look, there was no doubting.
“Who said you could do that?” she said.
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“I did,” he said, ripping my shirt off the rest of the way.
Even though he’d said it before, it was as hot as the first time. Then there was him burrowing his face between my breasts, inhaling like he just couldn’t get enough of my scent. When he bit down on a nipple, I cried out.
Good thing the door was closed. It was embarrassing enough, thinking that Owen was out there watching the movie while we were in here doing this. This holy-fuck of a making out which was throttling toward our bodies joined again. Finally.
When the suction of Jake’s kissing lips reached my nipple, I arched into him. Already, his hand was sliding down to where we both ached for it to be.
My own fingers had already closed around the hardness that wasn’t where it should be – not yet.
“Please,” I groaned, his fingers probing my most sensitive flesh.
“What’s that, beautiful girl?” he asked, two fingers dipping into my wetness.
“Please… I… give it to me.”
I clamped my lips shut. Where the hell was this coming from? Sure, I was turned on, but still.
Although my words only seemed to fuel Jake’s fire. Next thing I knew, he was ripping down my panties and sweatpants in one go, clambering over top of me.
“Your wish is my command,” he growled.
My breath caught in my throat as I looked down at him in all his naked glory. Jesus, he was so hard and huge and glorious.
Jake taunted me by playing his cock along my lips lightly, holding himself back from sinking into me like we both wanted… “What do you want?” he asked, his voice husky.
His question surprised me. All I wanted was him inside me, so I pulled him to me close. But again, he stopped with his dick infuriatingly close by not yet where it needed to be. When my pelvis ratcheted up for what it needed, he held me down, his face blank.
