I placed my legs either side of his, so I was straddling him. He claimed my lips again, and I ran my hands up under his t-shirt, over his hard stomach and chest as he rolled his hips. He was hard underneath me and my pussy pulsed in response.
“I want you so fucking bad, Andie.” He gasped, moving his head to suck at my neck.
“Fuck, Morgan.” I panted, thrusting my hips to get more contact with his cock.
“Let’s go upstairs,” he suggested, grazing his teeth down my neck.
I stopped suddenly, realising just whose lap I was on. It had gone too far. I looked into Morgan’s eyes, both of us panting, his face flushed and lips slightly swollen.
“I don’t think that’s a good idea.” I offered him a small smile and started to slide off his lap.
“Hey, that’s okay. We don’t have to.” He pulled me back into place and planted a soft kiss on my lips.
I laughed nervously and buried my head into his neck. My hands were still inside his t-shirt, but I had slipped them around his back. Morgan’s hands ran up and down my back softly.
It felt so good with him holding me the way he was.
“Food’s almost done.” Kate’s voice brought us back to our senses and I jumped off him. I’d gotten so caught up in the feel of him hard underneath me, I’d forgotten his parents were in the next room.
Morgan went into the kitchen to help with food whilst I stayed back and tried to pull myself together. What the fuck was I thinking? He was my friend’s son, but when he kissed me, I justcouldn’t help myself. I needed better willpower; he was so good to me, but I didn’t want to mess things up between us for a quick fuck.
I made my way into the kitchen. The four of us gathered around the table to eat. I saw the love and laughter in the family, and it warmed my heart. I loved being there.
Kate nudged me. “Thanks for talking to him,” she said quietly in my ear and nodded to Morgan who was smiling and laughing with Nolan.
“No problem.” I smiled back, hoping she would think the red in my cheeks was due to the temperature in the room and not embarrassment over what had happened.
After dinner, we went back over the house plans quickly. I was excited by what was happening to the house and couldn’t wait to see it come to life.
“It’s time for me to get home. I have an early start in the morning. Thank you all. You’re so good to me.” I smiled at them; they had become close friends of mine. I hoped I hadn’t fucked it up by kissing Morgan.
“Nonsense, you’re welcome here anytime, love.” Kate smiled and trotted around the table to hug me.
“Don’t you want a game or two first? We could set up in here whilst Dad watches the football?” Morgan asked.
“I’d better not or I’ll be up all night with you and then I’d regret it in the morning.” I grinned and pulled on my coat.
“Okay, I’ll walk you out.” Morgan stood and I couldn’t help but notice the knowing smile between his parents. I felt the heat rush up my chest into my cheeks and fought the urge to put my hands on them to cool them down.
“Thanks for tonight, I really needed that boost,” Morgan said as he leaned up against the door frame.
“Yeah, me too. It felt good to be wanted again,” I told him honestly. I wanted to drag him home with me and spend the night making him feel good.
“I’d like to do it again.” He leant in and planted a brief kiss on my lips.
Gone was the shy guy who couldn’t look directly at me when I first started spending time at Kate’s house. This was Morgan two-point-oh. He was gaining more confidence every day and I liked what I saw. And, hot damn, the man could kiss.
“It was good, but I’m not ready to start anything up yet. I hope I haven’t led you on.” I wanted to be open and honest with him from the get-go.
“No, of course not. It was just nice to share a moment with you. You’ve turned my day around.” I studied his face for a moment but was happy not to see any disappointment.
“Glad to hear it. Night, Morgan.” I smiled, bit my lip, and walked to the car.
“Night, beautiful,” he said softly behind me, but I heard it in the quiet of the night. He waited on the doorstep, and I waved when I pulled away from the house.
I was glad I was able to help him through his misery, but I couldn’t stop thinking about the kiss. I wasn’t lying when I said I’d be lucky to be with someone like him. For the last couple of months, I’d been working with Kate again, and then her husband and son, so I’d been spending a lot of time with them. Morgan was always happy, kind, and considerate, making sure I had enough to eat or drink, and that I was happy with the plans. He was absolutely shit at fighting games, though, and I took great pleasure in beating him; I loved spending hours gaming with him.
He also was very easy on the eye. Tall, dark hair always styled nicely, bright blue eyes, designer stubble, and fuck me, his arms, the way they bulged had my pulse racing. I watched him once,when he and Nolan were cutting wood for the fireplace. The way the muscles bulged on his arms had me licking my lips and clenching my thighs together. He was my kind of guy, one that could throw me around the bedroom and take control.
