Page 69 of Shootout
“I can find a way out.”
“No need to. I’m looking forward to thrashing your macho ass.”
We studied each other for several heartbeats. As if on cue, we moved toward each other, and I threw my arms around his neck, standing on tiptoes to kiss him. He hugged me back and laid a wet, sloppy, deep kiss on me.
If I hadn’t fallen for this guy before, I definitely fell for him now. He might be flawed, but so was I. Perfection was boring, and I could work with a guy who admitted to his faults and tried to be a better person.
Banks drew back and stared into my eyes. “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.”
We smiled at each other.
“Why don’t I show you how sorry I am?” A sly smile crossed his face.
“What did you have in mind?” I smirked, knowing full well what he had in mind.
ChapterTwenty-Seven
SIDE WAGER
~~Banks~~
Ipulled Jessie’s naked body on top of mine and kept my arms looped around her. “Did I grovel enough?”
She snorted and nipped my shoulder. In response, I tugged on her earlobe with my teeth.
“Don’t start something you can’t finish,” I warned. We were naked in her bed in Wild’s apartment. I was living on borrowed time, and I knew I had to get out of there before he returned.
“Jason’s not going to be home for a while.”
“How do you know?” I stroked her bare ass, feeling myself growing hard again.
“I don’t, but he’s out with the same blonde from the gala. When he goes out with her, I usually don’t see him until morning.”
“But you don’t know, right?” Sticking around was tempting, but I wasn’t willing to risk my tenuous truce with Wild just in case he came home early.
“I don’t.”
I glanced at the clock. One a.m. How time flies when you’re having make-up sex, and my dick wanted to go another round. Judging by how Jessie rubbed against me, she did too.
“Keep that up, and I’m not going to care about when your brother comes home.”
“That’s the idea.” Her sultry smile sent shivers of desire through my body.
“Jessie, I—” My feeble protest was interrupted as she rose up on her knees, holding my cock steady in her hand and lowering her heavenly pussy onto my waiting dick. “Oh, fuck.” My eyes rolled back in my head as she buried my cock deep inside her, retreated, and then sank back down again.
I groaned and met her halfway until we were both in a savage frenzy, grasping and greedy, wild and untamed. We came together in a rush. Jessie collapsed on top of me and was quiet.
“Since I gave you a couple orgasms tonight, am I forgiven?”
She placed her hands on my chest and reared back, grinning. “I’m not sure. You might have to do more of this brand of groveling first.”
“I’m good with that.”
We shared a laugh together, and I held her close, reluctant to get dressed and go home, even though I knew I must. I’d dodged a bullet today, and I’d been a fool for the high-handed way I’d set up our competition. I’d never do that again because I couldn’t bear to lose what we had together. The more I was with her, the more my attachment to her grew.
This was real to me, and eventually, at the right time, I’d tell her.
