She tries to laugh but it comes out as a whimper when I pinch her nipple and thrust my tongue back into her mouth. I’ve never needed anyone like this before—like she’s the air I need to breathe.
“Aspen.”
“Yes.”
Grinning against her lips, I fumble with the button and the world’s smallest zipper, just stopping myself before I rip them open—much to her amusement.
“Turn around and put your hands on the door.” She complies and watches me over her shoulder as I drop to my knees, dragging the black material of her pants with me. “Fuck—look at you. I’ve been thinkin’ about this all night.”
Cupping and kneading the globes of her ass, I’m mesmerized, my palm coming down on one cheek, her gasp turning into a moan as I hook my fingers in her thong and slide it down her thighs.
“Step back for me. That’s it, now spread your legs wider, just like that.” She does and her compliance only fuels the inferno raging inside me as I grip her ass cheeks and lick her slit like a starved man. She screams, her nails scraping against the metal door as she pushes back into me.
Aspen’s body responds to every lick, nip, and thrust of my mouth, tongue, and fingers, her juices dripping down my chin as I eat her with abandon and she chants my name.
Holding her still, I unleash every carnal desire, every feral urge to claim and mark and devour her until she’s screaming and thrashing as she comes all over me.
“Oh my God, I can’t move,” she mumbles against the door where’s she collapsed against it, her backside pink from my hands and mouth.
“Let’s get you inside,” I hum, righting her clothes and spinning her to face me. She’s stunning, her face flushed and her pupils wide as her pink lips fall open. Taking the invitation, I slant my mouth over hers and let her taste how divine she is.
She moans, and I can’t help it when my hands grip her ass and I pull her up my body. Aspen’s legs wrap around me as her arms come around my neck.
“I just wanted a taste,” I admit as she grinds her hips against my aching cock, the friction almost too much to take.
“It’s never felt that good.”
“Just wait till my dick’s inside you—I promise it’s better.”
“Yes.”
“Here?”
“House.” She pants, kissing her way along my jaw and teasing my earlobe between her teeth. “I want to be hot and sweaty and bent into a pretzel as you rearrange my organs.”
“Just when I thought you couldn’t get any sexier.” I chuckle but it’s short-lived as she licks down the column of my throat.
“Now, Phoenix.”
Well hell, looks like I was wrong.BossyAspen is definitely the sexiest.
19
ASPEN
The sun streaming through the curtains is much brighter than I’m used to, my body waking before my alarm almost every morning. But not this morning. No, this morning, I’m trapped under the muscled, tattoo-covered body of the man I’ve had a crush on since moving to Magnolia Point.
He grunts and holds me tighter, his leg snaking over mine, making him basically a weighted blanket.
A sexy weighted blanket.
“Don’t even think about getting up,” he murmurs into my neck. “It’s Sunday and I don’t plan on leaving this bed.”
“But what will we eat?”
His grin is wolfish when he leans up on his elbow and looks at me, his hair adorably mussed and his jaw covered in a layer of stubble that felt delicious between my legs.
I laugh, pushing him onto his back, and I climb over him, straddling his hips as I brush my hair back from my face. I can only imagine what I look like—I’ve never been one of those girls that wakes up flawless and well rested.
