“What can’t you do?” Shane stood from the couch and took a tentative step toward me.
“Don’t.” Lifting my hands, I had to prevent him from coming any closer.
“I’m not doing anything.” He took another step toward me, his chest bumping my hands.
“Stop.” That word didn’t come out as sure as I had hoped. Really, I didn’t want him to stop. I didn’t want either of us to stop. But his best friend was my son and I refused to come between that or to fuck it up for them.
“Do you really want me to stop?”
My chest rose and fell with ragged breaths.
“Do you really want either of us to stop, Rhett?”
My eyes moved back and forth over his face. A face I had known for years. “Shane, trust me, you don’t want to do this.”
“And why don’t I?” he asked, his gaze dropping to my mouth.
“Don’t push me.” My body was vibrating, and I was on the verge of snapping.
“What if I want to push—”
Before he could finish that sentence, I grabbed the back of his neck and crushed my mouth to his.
FIVE
Shane
He was kissing me. Afterall of this time, Rhett was finally kissing me.
I couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that his mouth was on mine. His tongue deep between my lips. His hand cupping the back of my neck in a viselike grip.
His tongue pushed into my mouth, it swiped along my own, licking and sucking the very soul out of my body. His grip on the back of my neck tightened, forcing my head back to give him better access to my mouth. He pushed his waist into mine, backing me up until I hit the wall behind me. If I could climb him like a tree, I would. I never felt something so damn good.
Even though Rhett was only kissing me and nothing more, the pleasure rushing through me was enough to take my breath away.
A low moan left me as he completely and utterly consumed my mouth.
But before it could turn into anything more, he pulled away and took a step back.
Both of us were breathing heavy but nothing was said. We just stared at each other, waiting for someone to make a move.
His lips were swollen and his cheeks held a nice rosy glow to them.
I licked my mouth, hoping, hinting for him to do whatever it was he wanted.
His breath caught, his jaw clenching.
“Fuck it.” He closed the distance between us, had his hand back around my neck and his mouth on mine before I could take my next breath.
Grabbing hold of his shirt, I pulled him even closer.
A low growl rumbled from somewhere deep in his chest, igniting this yearning I had for him.
Rhett roamed his other hand down my back until it reached my ass. Cupping the cheek, he lifted me off of my feet like I weighed nothing at all and lowered me to the ground.
“Tell me to stop,” he said, his voice rough and husky against my lips.
“Never.”I spread my legs, wrapping them around him. His waist pushed into mine, his cock hard and stiff. I swallowed hard, knowing that if we fucked tonight, it was going to hurt.
