I check the door. A part of me fears that Ty’s going to walk in any second. That he’s going to find us in the most precarious of positions and lose hisshit.
But Jesse grabs my face and pulls my attention back to him, locking lips, sliding his tongue into my mouth. He pushes me back against the kitchenisland.
We kiss furiously, passionately, like we’ve both been deprived of the taste of another person’s mouth for too long. I doubt that’s true for either of us, especially considering he does it with suchskill.
We match rhythms, and I push him back as we kiss, until I have him up against the wall. I grab his wrists and pin them over his head. He moans into mymouth.
I press my pelvis against his, giving my cock some relief as I push against him, feeling that moment of satisfaction. My body’s trembling like his is. There’s so much energy coursing through me. I would have thought some of my desire would settle once we started kissing, but it’s only made me want him more…needhimmore.
“You taste so fucking good,” I say. “Feel so fucking good. These fucking clothes are pissing meoff.”
“Hard for me to take them off when you’re pushing me up against thewall.”
I lower my hands and grab the hem of his tank top, forcing it off over his head before squatting and kissing down his body, groping, stroking those beautiful muscles. I take his nipple into my mouth, and as I swipe my tongue across it, I hear Jesse groan in a way that tells me somuch.
I pull away and snicker. “You like nipple play?” Iask.
He smirks. “I didn’t tell you tostop.”
I get back to work, and he cups my head with hishand.
“Now would probably be a good time to get to the bedroom,” hesays.
I look up and see that he’s looking toward the door. And yeah, if Ty came in at this point, there wouldn’t be much we could do to explain what the fuck is goingon.
I stand back up and kiss him, setting my hand on his waist and guiding him into my room. I close the door behind us, and there’s relief in knowing that the threat of being discovered isn’t anissue.
I shove him onto the bed and pull down his board shorts, revealing a stiff, veinydick.
“Holy fuck, that’s even bigger than it looked,” I say. “But I doubt that’s the first time you’ve heardthat.”
He cocks a brow. “I’ve never had anycomplaints.”
“Conceited thing,” I tease before leaning down and tasting the head of his dick with mytongue.
I throw my shirt off, and he studies mybody.
It’s different than the way he was looking at it at the beach. He’s not holding back. Not trying to put on a show and act like he’s not totally turned on right now. He’s taking it in, enjoying it selfishly,greedily.
I kick off my flip-flops and drop my own swimming trunks before crawling onto the bed, over him. I kiss him again and again, then pull away and make my way down his body until I reach his cock, which I take quickly into my mouth. It tastes so good. I struggle to take it, but it’s a challenge I’m eager to take on. I gag a little as it hits the back of mythroat.
“Fuck,” he mutters, and I can tell by his tone that he’s turned on by myattempt.
I pull my mouth off his cock and take a deep breath, gripping his shaft andstroking.
I want in his ass so fucking bad…desperately so. I get up and head over to the nightstand to grab condoms and lube when I hear the sound of the front dooropening.
“Shit,” Isay.
Jesse curses just as quickly, but I’m relieved as hell that we came in here when wedid.
I stand still beside thenightstand.
I don’t know why, but for some reason, I feel like if I move, he’ll hear me and come running, knowing exactly what we’re up to. Even though that’s insane. Even though there’s nothing about right now that should lead him to suspect a damnthing.
“Jesse?” Tycalls.
Jesse hops to his feet, grabs his shorts off the floor, and I hurry to him, grab his arm. As he looks up at me, I raise my forefinger to my mouth, and he nods. I tilt my head toward my en suite bathroom, and he hurries inside. I slide into my board shorts and head out into thehallway.
