“No, just… sexy as fuck.” She seemed to like that, so I continued with, “Experienced. More daring than most.”
“Daring, huh?”
“Dangerous.”
“And you’re okay with that, Mr. Play-it-Safe?” One corner of her mouth tilted up in a wry smile.
I lunged forward and claimed her mouth in a passionate kiss. “Your hand’s right there. Does it feel like I’m okay with it?”
“Fuck, Aiden,” Sage whispered, and then her mouth pressed hard against mine, hot and wet and demanding.
I moaned into her, all of my withheld attraction toward her hitting me at once.
Of course I’d been feeling this way for ages, but this— I never imagined this happening.
She fumbled with the button on her jeans, undoing the zipper as she pushed her tongue deeper into my mouth. I bucked my hips hard, and her teeth clamped on my bottom lip.
Then, just as quickly as she’d been on top of me, she moved away.
“Sage?” My chest heaved with ragged breaths as I squinted for her in the low light.
“We have about twenty minutes before the others get back,” she said. Her voice came from somewhere to my right and I turned in that direction. “Can you be quiet for that long?”
Oh. God.
I nodded, tongue darting out to taste her on my lips.
She hummed her approval, and I tried not to squirm too much as she kneeled right next to me, her knees against the side of my thigh.
With a hand on my chin, she guided my head back against the wall of the van, forcing my lips to part, and she kissed me deeply, rolling her tongue over mine with relish.
I groaned loudly, and she pressed the palm of her hand on top of my thigh, squeezing my leg firmly. I straightened to push into her, kissing harder, and she let me thoroughly explore her mouth for a moment.
Just as I tried to turn toward her and pin her down, she broke from my lips and moved her kisses to my jaw, then my neck, paying particular attention to where my pulse thrummed wildly. I tilted my head away to give her more room as she sucked and pulled at the skin with the intent to bruise.
There was no resistance. I saw no shame in having her all over me, with the marks to serve as daily reminders that she wanted me as much as I wanted her.
The thought of it made me shiver. In fact, everything about this unexpected turn of events had me in a chokehold. My desire for Sage had gone beyond respectful restraint, and I knew I couldn’t get out of this van without having her the way I wanted.
She pressed her flat tongue against my pulse point, soothing the area she’d just marked with her teeth, then dragged her tongue down and across the hollow of my throat. Down my bare chest, all maddeningly slowly. Stray tendrils of hair tickled as she went, that delicious mouth setting me on fire.
“Sage,” I panted, shifting my hips. My shorts were painfully tight.
“Not yet,” she told me, running her tongue over my nipple.
I made something like a small growling noise, throwing my head back against the wall again, the resulting thump echoing around us.
“Shit.”
“It's okay, we're alone out here, remember?” Sage said, both of her hands on my thighs now, bunching the soft fabric.
“I hope you’re right.” I exhaled quickly, trying to keep from pushing my hips toward her. There was a ticking clock, but I was gonna let her lead the way on this one.
“I’m always right,” she said, and pressed her thumbs into the juncture of my thighs. It was below where I’d tucked myself against my left leg, and the move forced my shorts to pull tight around my hard-on.
“Fuck,” I whined, trying not to fight her when she grabbed my ankles and pulled my legs further apart. I wanted more pressure, not less.
As if reading my mind, Sage leaned forward and squeezed my cock through my shorts. With her other hand, she trailed her nails up my stomach, causing my abs to flutter under her touch.
