“Why not?”I ask.
“I can’t get the right amount of thrust from my legs alone, and my arms aren’t useful in this position.”
The right amount of thrust?It felt pretty damn good to me.Maybe I’ve been sexless for far too long and forgot what a good fucking entailed.
He moves his body backward, taking me with him, still holding my ass and my neck in his hands.We’re suddenly upright, face-to-face, my core against his cock as I sit in his lap.
“This would be better.”
I nod, unable to speak.His mouth is so close to mine, his warm breath moving across my face, almost caressing my skin.
“Yes, this is much better,” he murmurs.He digs his fingers into my ass, pulling me closer, leaving no space between our bodies.
My heart races uncontrollably as my skin buzzes from the contact.“Why is it better?”I whisper, memorizing the way his body feels under me.
The thickness of his cock.
The smell of his skin.
The way his hands touch me.
Later, when he finally leaves, I’ll be using every memory to take care of my “situation.”
“In this position, I can kiss you,” he says, staring into my eyes.“You can ride my cock, but I’d control the speed with my hand and can thrust upward for a little more impact.”He squeezes my ass and presses his cock into me a little harder.
I suck in a breath, trying not to be affected by the way he’s touching me and the hungry look in his eyes, but Jesus Christ…I want him.
He slides his fingers up my neck, tangling them in my hair with just the right amount of delicious bite.“This is the position I’d use.I could look at your beautiful face, kiss you hard, fuck you deep, and control your every movement for my pleasure.”
“You’d control me?”I squeak out because his cock is making it damn near impossible for me to think, let alone speak like a normal human being.
He moves his lips closer, and all the air I had in my lungs vanishes.“Want me to show you?With our clothes on, of course.”
I nod, but I know this is dangerous territory.Everything that’s happened in the last few minutes has me hanging off the edge of my self-induced celibacy.
“I’m going to kiss you.We need this to be authentic.”
I don’t say no.Who would?Not a girl who hasn’t been touched in months.Not a woman who’s spent days upon days writing spicy sex scenes and the last few hours daydreaming of her sexy neighbor.The very one who’s now under me, holding me in his arms.
The air in the room seems to vanish while I lose myself in his dreamy eyes as he leans closer.My heart hammers in my chest, and my entire body is on fire, craving his lips more than anything.
He tilts my head and brings my face closer.
“Is this a good idea?”I whisper as I dip my eyes to his lush lips, almost begging for his mouth.
“I want nothing more than to kiss you, Bianca.I haven’t been able to think about much else.”
The hairs on the back of my neck stand as he presses his lips to mine.I can’t hold back the moan that’s been sitting on the tip of my tongue since the moment I felt his body against mine.
His lips are just as velvety soft as I imagined—the exact opposite of the rest of his rock-hard body.I dig my nails into his scalp as I sweep my tongue across his lips, wanting more and needing to taste him.
“Baby,” he murmurs.“I want you so bad.”
“I want you too,” I whisper into his mouth before he deepens the kiss, stopping me from saying more.
I feel Vinnie all over.My neck.My ass.My pussy.Our tongues tangle together as he moves my middle against his cock, dry-humping me.
My mind is everywhere and nowhere all at once.I can’t think about anything but the way he’s touching me, kissing me, and fucking me through my sweat pants.
