“Tsk, tsk, Lexi,” he tuts with a devilish smirk. “You made us go to the kitchen, only to return to where we started.”
I chortle as my hands play with his t-shirt, wanting it off already a minute ago. “I’m not that easy, Holden. I may be another one of your conquests, but by no means am I falling at your feet.”
A wave of uncertainty glazes over his eyes, and I don’t have a clue how to uncover his thoughts. “Huh, conquests. But you have the best mouth I’ve ever seen that spits out retorts at record speed. Now let me touch you more.” He sounds desperate, and confidence and excitement bloom inside me.
My leg drives up to pull his body even closer to mine. “Only if you’re nice.” I fake a pout.
“I’m never nice, but I am demanding, and something blazes in your eyes that you want that anyhow.”
I breathe out a knowing breath but don’t answer because I don’t get a chance. His mouth is trailing down my neck to my breasts, and my entire body lifts to offer him more. I’m buzzing with a need so strong that I really wish the clock would speed up.
Which is why my hands sneak between us to work the button of his jeans. When his mouth kisses and nibbles at the valley of my breasts, his hand joins me in loosening his jeans to slide down his hips. Instantly, my palm covers his cock underneath his briefs, and I softly gasp. His stiff cock feels very big, and that excites me even more.
The feeling of fingers unbuttoning my jeans ups the anticipation, but I won’t wait and slide them down as fast as I can. I’m not sure that Holden even looks, he just pursues his crusade to fuck me, and I’m ready to surrender.
A moan hits me as his finger grazes over the damp lace near my clit. A few strokes and I’m already halfway on the road to trembling.
“Lexi, your pussy seems to be eager for me to play. My mouth will have to wait, because since you walked into my office the other day, I’ve thought about fucking you senseless for round one.”
A noise tunes a short melody under my breath. “I don’t think I’ll mind.”
Quickly, he no longer hovers over me, and instead, he stands to offer me his hand. “Come on, your room. I don’t think the sofa with popcorn stuck behind a pillow is the place for this.”
Ah, and he’s right. This is where his family spends their relaxation time, and it would be a little odd for him to take his hookup on his couch, wouldn’t it?
I comply, and he yanks me up with power. I don’t expect Holden to keep my hand firmly in his as he tows me along, but the off-guard sweetness kind of sends a twinkle somewhere inside me. Luckily, the guest room and bathroom are off the study, so we don’t need to go far.
He kicks the door shut behind us and then pushes me onto the bed, and we are back to the same position that we were on the couch. My toes now dig into his ass to press his cock to my pussy. I’m not sure if I can wait long.
“Condom,” he says into my neck.
“Mmmhmm,” I hum.
“No, I mean, I don’t have a condom here. It’s in my jeans back in my wallet in the other room.”
“Oh.” I come up to my forearms. “I think I have one in my bag somewhere.” He lies to his side to allow me to hop off the bed, and it takes me a few big steps or rather jog to the bathroom to grab one from my makeup bag. Appearing at the door, I hold it up. “Lucky us.” Then I dive back onto the bed.
He studies me with concern. “Had plans for your time in Lake Spark?”
I swat him. “Oh yeah. I was totally going to head to Main Street to see who I could convince to join me in my wicked ways, even heard the sheriff is single again,” I tease him.
Holden flips me until I’m on my back and he is on his side. “Looks like you upgraded.” His hand pulls my thigh to the side, with the back of his finger drawing a line up my skin, creating a sensitive wave throughout my body.
“Don’t go off topic, we need clothes off and the condom on,” I usher us along.
The corners of his mouth hitch as he’s entertained. We both work off any fabric that remains on us, and he rips open the condom wrapper with his teeth, quickly sheathing it on. The moment he settles between my legs, I think my clit is in pain I’m so desperate for Holden to fill me up.
When he begins to nudge his cock inside me, I moan from a release of patience.
“Fuck me,” he grunts. “You’re perfectly tight yet taking me well.” He pushes further and slowly until he’s in deep. I twirl my hips a few circles, only for him move up, pin my arms above my head, and open me wide. “No, baby, you’ll lie back and watch as I take you hard and deep.”
A sound of pleasure draws out from my mouth when I look down to see his cock sliding in and out of me, glistening with my arousal.
Holden pumps and pumps, and I clench and meet him on thrusts. We go faster, harder, until I’m not sure how long it’s been because I’m lost. “Fuck. Almost. Fuck. So good,” I moan breathlessly.
“I know,” he grunts.
His thumb on my clit brings a near scream from my lips as I reach my orgasm that overtakes me as I shake around his cock, and my head spins. It feels like I’m not even on earth when a few moments later Holden follows me with an orgasm that rips through him and causes him to nearly roar.
