“Because it was what you wanted. If I’ve learned anything it’s that I will never push up on a woman who doesn’t want me.”
She sighed softly. “I definitely wanted you. Don’t mistake that.”
“Then why did you propose what you did?”
“Because you and I were both on some ‘get over our exes’ shit, and that doesn’t usually bode well for one person.”
“It doesn’t, and you were right to put that agreement in place.”
“What’s different now? The live? The phone call?”
“Me. I want you.”
She squeezed my hand and stated, “I can’t tell. Not with the way that you’ve been avoiding me since we’ve been stuck here together.”
All it took was a little jerk, and her body was back into the kitchen. With a quick spin, I had her pressed against the wall. Nyako’s chest heaved with deep inhalations as I stared at her beautiful heart-shaped lips, and my finger traced the curve of her jawline.
“Don’t tease me,” she muttered.
“I’m not teasing you. I promise that I want you.”
“Still can’t tell,” she muttered in a heavy breath.
I held her jaw in my hands as I moved in and kissed her deeply, absorbing her moans and sucking her tongue. Nyako arched her hips forward, pressing her pelvis against mine to gain more space between us. She lifted her leg and wrapped it around the back of mine.
She arched her back again, but this time, she ground her pelvis against me, grabbing a handful of my shirt and dragging me closer to her. We deepened the kiss, unable to get enough of each other.
I broke the kiss and muttered, “How about now?”
“I’m starting to feel you.”
My hand dragged up the back of her thigh and cupped her ass. I kneaded the soft, plump flesh back there and kissed her again as I dragged the T-shirt up and over her ass. That was when I realized that I had been wrong. She was wearing panties. They were a pair of tiny G-strings, and the string disappeared up her ass.
I slid my fingers forward and cupped the crotch of her panties before I moved them to the front and fingered the lace front. I plunged my fingers deep inside of her, making her gasp before she cursed.
“Shit!”
“How about now? You feel me?”
“Think you’re getting to the heart of it all, Navy.” Her voice was heavy and raspy with lust.
I crooked my fingers inside of her and scissored her until she bit down on my shoulder. The nip of her teeth breaking through the material of my shirt to my skin was somewhat sobering, but not enough to get me to stop what I was doing.
I didn’t want to fight through the haze of alcohol to recall a vow that we made over the weekend. What did it matter really? Weren’t promises made to be broken? It sounded stupid, but I thought that I heard that somewhere.
I continued working her over until she gripped my arm with her hands, locked her thighs around my wrist, and came on my fingers. I kissed her through her orgasm, and when she came down from her orgasmic high, I pulled my fingers free and sucked them clean.
“I’ve wanted you so damn bad, since the moment I saw you again in my bedroom.”
“You can have me now. Just need a single barrier of protection between us.”
I pulled my wallet from my pants and removed a condom that I held high like a trophy. Nyako snatched it and ripped it open while I unzipped my pants. She covered me, and I pressed her against the wall again, shifting her legs around my hips. When I shoved up into her, it wasn’t gentle, but desperate and wild. It was with reckless abandonment.
Nyako grabbed the back of my head and pulled me closer. Our breaths were hot, mine tinged with alcohol and hers the spearmint from toothpaste. Our teeth clashed, she nipped my lip, and I sucked hers.
I grabbed her throat and pumped up into her, gyrating hard like a madman who was desperate to spread his seed and leave alegacy. Within minutes, she clenched around me, crying out as I dragged my mouth from hers and bit her nipple.
Nyako threw her pussy on me, forcing herself further down my shaft as I hit angles I hadn’t previously felt, until I released every bit of seed I possessed.
