“In other words, you brought girls here.” There was no judgement in her voice as she sat by my side. But I shot her a look anyway. “I can see why though, the view is amazing.”
“Yes, it is.” I watched her until she turned her face towards me. I wasn’t talking about the same view as she was. I was talking about her. Because she was amazing. Never in a million years had I thought the first time I had seen her that she would fit so perfectly in my life.
It was like she had been made for me. My brother was the biggest asshole I knew but I couldn’t help but thank him for bringing her into my life.
“Havoc.” She ducked her head to hide her flushed face. I liked it when she blushed. It made her look even softer. Feminine and sweet.
Throwing my arm around her, I tucked her into my side and her head came down to rest on my shoulder almost instantly.
“I never did you know,” I said after several comfortable minutes of silence had passed.
“You never did what?”
I could feel her eyes on me but I didn’t turn. Instead, I clutched her a little tighter. “You’re the first girl up here, with me anyway.”
“Really?”
I threw a glance at her. Why was that so surprising? “I know it’s hard to believe with how gorgeous I am now, but I was one awkward, ugly ass teenager.”
“Big head.” She swatted at my shoulder playfully, and I caught her small fist easily, using her own momentum to pull her on top of me. She came willingly, giggling the whole time. “A day of firsts for you then…”
Even as she spoke I slanted my lips over hers. My tongue darted into her mouth to war with hers. “You talk too much, woman.” Breathless we came apart.
“You love my accent, so it’s good.” She smiled knowingly, and I pulled her down for another kiss.
Jesus, I couldn’t get enough of her. Maggie was right, Darcie was important to me. More important than I wanted to admit.
“I could think of better uses for that mouth of yours that’s all.” I joked easily.
She raised herself up on her elbows, her eyes never leaving mine. “Yeah, I bet I can guess what you have in mind.” She laughed.
“Not that, although if you want to suck my dick then I won’t put up much of a fight. But…” I trailed off. When I had first met her, I had been dying to feel what her lips felt like around my cock and now here we were and she was more than willing and all I wanted to do was kiss her instead. I started to chuckle.
“What’s so funny?”
“I had this plan when we first started this to make you say your thanks on your knees with your lips around my cock and now…”
“And now what?” she pressed, her hands sliding down my chest.
“Now I want you. Fuck.” Sitting up straight I ran my hands through my hair. “What the fuck have you done to me, Darcie?”
“Nothing yet.”
I didn’t put up much of a fight as she used both her hands to push me back down. This time she didn’t waste any time running them over my abs or chest. Her fingers went straight to my belt, unthreading it with ease.
“Darcie, I was trying to be serious.”
“Well stop, we don’t need to be serious Havoc.”
The breath left my lungs in a whoosh as her hand delved into my jeans, curling around the base and sliding up. I bit back a groan.
“Maybe I want to be serious.” And I did but I wanted her to carry on at the same time. The words felt alien on my lips. Me be serious with a woman? It was unheard of.
“You be serious then. I have other things I would rather be doing.” Freeing me, Darcie shot one last look that sent my heart slamming into my chest at me and then her head ducked down.
She swirled her hot pink tongue around the head of my shaft. A low purring sound fell from her lips as she did so.
My head hit the stone under me with a thud as I relaxed under her. But I didn’t take my eyes off her. Reaching out a hand I smoothed it down her back, pulling up her shirt so her smooth skin was exposed. “Take your clothes off, Darcie.”
