“We’re awesome!” Macie yelled over the music, and he laughed at her.
“Great, glad you guys are having fun.”
Before he walked away, I felt his finger trail along my arm, elbow to wrist. The covert action made my heart flutter as I worked hard to rein in any other reactions. Becca and Macie were oblivious as they continued dancing, branching out into the crowd.
“Have fun, Tink,” he whispered so close to me I felt his lip touch my lobe. I turned to respond, but he was already walking away.
I ran up behind him and grabbed his hand, pulling him with me toward the stairs. Our roommates were still in their own world.
“Come upstairs with me,” I told him when he turned around.
His startled look quickly morphed into a twinkle of mischief. He hurried me to the first floor, where it was much quieter.
“Are we doing what I think we’re doing?” he asked, his voice full of hope.
All I did was pull him along, down a dark hallway. Once I knew we were far enough away from the basement, I spun around and reached up for his face. He was so damn tall it was impossible for me to reach his mouth without jumping into his arms. My legs wrapped around his waist as he held me by my ass, our lips colliding. He backed me against the wall, freeing ahand to grip my neck, tilting my head to the side. His mouth ravaged my neck, up to my ear, down my jawline.
“This is such a fucking turn-on, Ava.” His mouth made its way back to mine as his teeth pulled on my lip ring, his lips sucking on it. “I want to bring you into one of these rooms, bend you over, and pull this skirt up.”
His words had my pussy getting wet.
“My cock needs to be inside you, fuck…”
But then I pulled the plug. I backed off, pushing him from my neck and forcing him to look at me.
“None of that’s going to happen, is it?” he asked, then chuckled.
“Well, not here.”
He still held me against the wall, our bodies crushed together. I could feel his hard cock against the small piece of fabric covering me under my skirt. This would be hard to walk away from.
But we had to. I just couldn’t go all night without kissing him, but it was probably cruel to have done that.
His lips were pressed into a grimace as he lowered his head to look me in the eye.
“I need a cold shower now, Tink.” At least he was joking with me.
Slowly, he lowered me to the floor. I adjusted my skirt and cami as we made our way out to the main room. It was still fairly quiet, only a small group in the kitchen.
“Let’s get you back to Macie and Becca,” he said.
Once back in the basement, which was like a mosh pit, it took a minute to find them. His height helped, since he was able to see above most of the people there. Once we were in the vicinity of them, he leaned close to my ear.
“Maybe it’s time for another two a.m. meet up.”
I smiled up at him, thinking the same thing. And then he walked back into the mass of people.
As he did, a group of what had to be his new teammates grabbed hold of him, hoisting him on their shoulders. Quite a feat considering his size. The hollers coming from them caught the attention of everyone in the room.
“Hey, this here is a new recruit!” the one guy yelled.
“He needs to be initiated!” another screamed.
They put him down and huddled around him, arms interlocked in a literal huddle, with Logan stuck in the middle of it. The laughter coming from within was maniacal; I could only imagine what they were going to have him do.
Of course, I was prepared for it to include nudity. Well, let’s say I expected it to. I was not prepared.
Sure enough, when the gaggle of guys pulled away, Logan was standing in the buff.
