Echo bucks his hips and suddenly, I’m hyperaware of the feel of him underneath me. He’s hard, thick, and pressed firmly against the seam of my pussy. The sensation is so delicious, so goddamn overwhelming, that I can’t help but grind against him as I whimper into his mouth.
“Jesus Christ, Bambi.” He rasps, breaking our kiss. “You’re going to kill me.”
“Good.” I breathe, grinding against him even harder. “Consider it payback for the night we met.”
I go in for another kiss and when our tongues touch, Echo groans into my mouth.
The sound reverberates straight to my pussy.
Fuck.
How is he so hot?
Echo smiles against my mouth. “Genetics, mostly.”
I blink a few times before it clicks.
I said that out loud.
Oh my god.
I said that out loud.
I feel the heat of embarrassment rising up my neck, but before it can fully hit, Echo distracts me by sliding his hands down to my ass and gripping it tightly, helping me chase the delicious friction.
“You have no idea what the fuck you do to me, Bambi.” He breathes.
He squeezes harder, the sensation hitting the point where pleasure and pain beautifully collide, and my eyes roll back.
Fuck.
Heat pools between my legs. I swirl my hips on top of him and I can feel myself soaking through my thin sleep shorts.
I know Echo feels it too because as I keep grinding his breathing gets more and more ragged.
“Dahlia—” He sighs, my name sounding like a prayer, a plea, and a warning all wrapped in one.
I don’t stop. I couldn’t even if I wanted to. All I can think about is the way his cock feels beneath me. The way his hands feel so perfect on my skin. The way his mouth tastes like mint and a hint of smoke.
Keeping one palm firmly on my ass, he slides his other hand higher and palms my breast over my thin robe. His thumb brushes against my nipple and my whole body trembles.
“Fuck,” he says, pulling back to look me in my eyes. “You like that don’t you, Bambi?”
I sink my teeth into my lower lip and nod, not even caring how crazy this is.
I’m lost in it. Lost in him and in the way his touch makes everything else in the world disappear. My past doesn’t exist. My guilt doesn’t exist. There’s only this.Him. Me. Us.
He pinches my nipple hard as he pulls me in for another deep kiss, and I groan into his mouth.
How is he so good at this?
His mouth moves to my neck, sucking and biting in a way that’s definitely going to leave marks, and I don’t even care. I just tilt my head back to give him better access and grind myself against cock even harder.
Echo bucks his hips, slamming his thick, rigid cock right against my clit until my whole body starts to tremble.
I’m so close to coming.
So close to completely shattering all over him.
