“Rachel went off on her tirade again, complaining about me. And she said to top it all off, for being as lame as I was, I didn't know how to kiss. That it was like kissing a dog.”
“I don’t know why you’re listening to her, she’s not worth your time, Josh. I keep telling you that and you seem to not want to listen to me here.”
I twisted my lip, almost giddy from the way she responded.
“Can I try something on you?”
“On me? Like what?”
“Just, trust me, Kelly, please?”
She narrowed her eyes; her arms crossed over her chest.
“I do trust you, Josh, you know this. But if trying something on me is to prove a point to her, it’s going to piss me off. You don’t need to prove a damn thing to that no good, lying ass cunt.”
“You sure do have a mouth on you,” I told her, slowly backing her up to the wall. “Why don’t you really tell me how you feel about her.”
“I told you already, she’s just not worth your time.”
“Fine, I got the memo. So, may I try something that I saw once that has nothing to do with her and everything to do with you that I think you’ll like.”
Her breath hitched and she nodded.
“Nope, I need words.”
“Yes,” she whispered.
I let the sound wash over me for a moment. She might think this meant just now, but she had no real idea what that meant for the future. For what I could plan. For the thoughts raging through my head that needed to come to fruition, because I think the pleasure would be out of this world.
Then again, this would all be something that probably never would have been guessed I had lying underneath the many layers that made me.
Coming back to the here and now, I undid her arms, grabbing both of her wrists and pinning them above her head.
I stared into her eyes as I crowded her space, pushing my chest against her, and I heard the quick intake of breath.
Her nipples pebbled against my chest then I captured her lips, stealing the moan that she released.
My lips were anything but soft. They were hard, demanding, asking from her only what I knew she was capable and willing to give.
And damn, did she give back.
She wasn’t some lightweight, someone I had to be careful with.
One thing about this woman, one thing I don’t think she knew or understood, was just how rough she could be, or how she wanted it to be.
And believe me when I said I wanted to bring out that side any way that I could.
Like me, there were layers to Kelly, and so many people never bothered to go through them all. But it was my mission to gothrough them, to get to know them, to see all of them that she allowed, and then push her to show me more.
I slipped my tongue into her mouth while my knee pushed between her legs, rubbing against her core.
She cried into my mouth, her teeth nipping at my tongue before hers wrapped around mine, making me go crazy with desire.
She rubbed herself on my leg, not caring how she was using me, so caught up in the passion, and once more, it was glorious.
I knew how her mind worked, that she thought men wanted something because they told her that, and that’s how she acted. She didn’t get to try and find her true self. But again, my goal: to get everything out of her that I could and then show her what true pleasure was.
Finally, I broke the kiss, my head needed air. She panted, hard, her head resting against the wall and her eyes were wild.
