“I feel like we’re going to the principal’s office,” I whispered.
“We are, you bad girl,” he laughed into a kiss. “You got us in trouble.”
“Me?!”
The doors opened on our floor and we slinked out, hand in hand. I leaned into the doorframe as he unlocked our door and tugged me inside. Even the process of toeing off our shoes was foreplay, his predatory gaze combing over me. I was everything: nervous, excited, terrified, exhilarated. Ben’s hands were reaching for me within an instant of getting inside, his mouth covering mine. I walked backward until I was against the kitchen counter. Like he read my mind, he lifted me up, setting me on the edge of the counter.
“I’ve wanted you everywhere in this apartment, Ben,” I breathedas he laid kisses on my neck.
“Tell me where you’ve wanted me.”
“Right here,” I gasped. “And the living room floor. And bent over the couch. And...” I trailed off as he lifted my shirt to unveil my breasts, moving his lips over the cleavage that my bra displayed.
“All those places sound good to me, baby,” he said. “You know what’s been eating away at me?”
He ran his hands down my sides as my shirt hit the kitchen floor. “How fucking gorgeous you were that night I caught you.”
Renewed embarrassment sent heat through me, but I pressed on. I wanted this, wanted him. I peeled his t-shirt off and circled my legs around his hips to pull him close.
“I wondered what you were thinking about, what you would have looked like without all the covers on you, what you do to make yourself come.”
“You wanna watch me?”
He cemented us together with his arms. “I want everything with you, Jessalyn.” His amber eyes darted to my lips as he devoured me in another deep kiss, his hands skating under my skirt to cup my ass. “But first, I want to watch you and have you tell me what you were thinking about when you were playing with yourself in my bed.”
I cocked my head, considering. “What’s in it for me?”
His voice was low and husky. “What do you want from me, honey?”
“I want to see you, too. And to know what you thought about when you fucked yourself in the living room after you caught me.”
A wolfish grin spread over Ben’s face. “Bed?”
“Bed.”
He hoisted me up, which put his face between my breasts. He gave me a sheepish smirk and I had to laugh at him. “Go on,” I said. “I know you want to.”
“What, this?” He placed a delicate kiss on each breast, makingpuppy dog eyes up at me. I cackled.
“That’s all?”
His smile was face-splitting. “Nope.” With exaggerated nibbling noises, he laid his face into my breasts and shook his head, leaning forward to tip me back to my squeal.
“See? You do bite. All that time of saying you don’t? It was a trap.”
“Well, I caught you now,” he laughed, carrying me away to the bedroom.
He laid me back on the sheets and stood between my legs.
“I like you like this,” he said. “Half undone for me. But I need more skin. You gonna take this skirt off, or do I have to tear it off you?”
“Hands off! This is vintage!” I unzipped the skirt, dropped it to the floor, and kicked it away, sitting on the edge of the bed. “Take your pants off, big boy.”
He leaned down to kiss me with amused eyes, his hands tented on either side of me. “You think you’re calling the shots?”
I would have never been so confident with Cole, but with Mikey, I had to match his cockiness or be taken under by it. “If you want to see me come, you’ll let me take the lead. Pants off.”
“Jessie, I don’t give up control easily. I have half a mind to make you take my belt off so I can paint that ass red with it.”
