Everything inside me is going crazy for this woman. All week, I’ve wanted to lead, but the truth is, she has the ability to make me follow. To make me not use rational thought. Hell, I’ve invited her into my home and interwoven April into Hadley’s life. I’m not the type of guy who thinks of a future with someone, but if I think of tomorrow then April is in every second of it.
This is frustratingly new. I should be mad at her just for that.
Fuck it.
I turn the water off, and in a full-speed walk, I head straight to April’s room. Opening the door without a knock, I stand in the doorway to find her sitting in the middle of the bed, leaning against the headboard in sexy little pajama shorts and my old team t-shirt that she must have cut because it’s hanging off her shoulder and doesn’t go an inch below her belly button. The smirk on her face is like she won the World Series.
She was waiting for me.
“There you are.” She plays coy, pretending to examine her nails. “A minute longer than I predicted.”
I shake my head, and my genuine smile from this situation spreads. I storm to her bed, take hold of her ankles, and pull her to the edge of the mattress. She squeals in approval.
“No fucking way we are doing this here. We’re heading to my bedroom,” I tell her before throwing her over my shoulder.
15
SPENCER
Throwing April on my bed, I don’t question why I had a primal urge to take her to my room, but the guest room just wouldn’t do.
April leans back on her elbows to assess me as I stand at the edge of the bed.
“I guess you’ve never been in here,” I note as I slowly bring one knee to the mattress and then the other.
A sly grin appears on her lips as she comes up to sitting, her hands splaying against my searing skin, pressing my chest for a feel. “Silly boy, I snooped around here days ago. Even stole a shirt, in case you didn’t notice.” She yanks my unbuttoned dress shirt down my arms before returning to lying on my bed.
“Oh, I noticed.” One arm lands on the side of her and our eyes cling to one another. I glare a warning before my other arm finds a spot near her shoulder to cage her underneath me.
“No pressure or anything, but you did say the other day that you would fuck me so hard that a stone wall just wouldn’t do, and lucky me, there seems to be a mattress this time.” Her sultry tone is toying with me.
I growl from her playfulness, a refreshing change to our fiery exchanges during all our previous rounds. Slamming my lips down onto hers, I make it clear that I have every intention to take her the way I’ve been wanting to for days.
I dip my tongue into her mouth, and she purrs a sweet sound that makes me eager to kiss her harder.
Her pointed foot travels up my leg until it lands on my ass, opening her up wide to me, and I’m ready to lose my mind.
“I have no intention of going slow with you.”
“Good, we are to the point,” she jokes against my lips.
My hand roams her body, wanting to touch her everywhere yet unsure where to focus. April seems to be in the same predicament, as her hands mimic my own.
“I should spank you for looking so ridiculously beautiful tonight, then fucking blowing my mind by wearing my shirt.”
“What if I jinx your team?” she one-tones.
I chuckle as I drag my lips down the soft skin of her neck. “I’ll take the chance.” She tugs at my belt. “Don’t tell me you’ve practiced,” I warn her before taking over to finish the job.
There is a glint in her eye. Her breathing is different, like maybe she wants to say something but doesn’t. Instead, the moment I’m over her again after removing my pants, she sneaks into the waistband of my boxer briefs, and her fingers wrap around my length. I close my eyes and let out a sound of agreement.
April isn’t afraid to lead, but that’s not how I roll. But damn, her hand feels good on me.
“We need to get there faster,” she coos.
I begin to yank down her little shorts as she does mine, and we both pause in our fast chaotic movements to finish the task of removing layers. I’m quicker, and it gives me the opportunity to pin her wrists against the mattress as my other hand heads straight to the only place I want to be this evening.
Feeling between her folds, the warmth of her juices causes me to hiss, as she is ready. Finding her little bead, I rub her arousal in a circular motion against her clit. Another finger drives into her center, and I feel her tightness. It made me near delirious the other day when I went down on her.
