Page 27 of Holden

He flicks his tongue across my lips, so fast it tickles. My mouth is like a livewire, buzzing in anticipation. “Do you want me to kiss you?”

“Yes,” I whisper.

Holden mashes his lips up against mine. Runs his tongue across my mouth. His hand squeezes gently on my throat, not painful, but territorial. As though a reminder that in this moment, I belong to him.

Maybe I shouldn’t want this, but damn it, I do. My brain and my body are at war, and I just want to raise the white flag and give in. To this. To him. To everything in this moment.

Holden shifts his hand to cup my face, and draws me in for a long kiss. Our tongues and lips fuse until my head becomes light. Without me even realizing it, Holden has guided me to my knees. When he breaks connection, I’m staring at his crotch.

I cover it with my mouth, blowing hot air against the material of his slacks.

I lift my gaze and he leans down to kiss me again.

Blindly, I unbutton his pants and pull down the zipper. I stuff my hand into his briefs and pull out his cock, warm and hard and familiar. I imagine my lips wrapped around it.

Holden disengages from our kiss and leans back against the wall, arching his hips toward me, surrendering to his need. I take his cock in my mouth and begin to suck. He moans with approval.

My pulse ratchets up.

Using both my lips and my hand, I run the length of his shaft.

Holden begins to rock his hips, picking up speed as he fucks my mouth. His grips my hair while he pounds me, pushing deeper and fuller between my lips.

I’m hungry to taste him, but he pulls out abruptly and lifts my chin with two fingers. Somehow, his mouth is on mine. My hand stays on his cock, while he aggressively rubs my breast. I’m aware that I’m grunting, moaning, whispering for him to touch me harder, but I don’t care who hears us, or who might be listening outside the dorm door. This is all that matters.

“You’re so thick,” I say, my grip on his cock tightening.

I dip my head lower and take his balls into my mouth, grating my teeth along the ridge of his skin. My hand continues to massage his dick, the rhythm, almost natural now.

“That’s it sweetness,” he says, grunting. “Like that. Just like that.”

I’ve just found the perfect tempo when he pulls me to standing, and turns me around to face the wall. He shoves my robe up over my hips to reveal my bare ass, and cups my buttocks. His cock wedges between my thighs.

“You want me inside you?”

I breathe out a yes.

He slaps my ass with a quick flick of his wrist. My skin burns like it’s on fire. I begin to pant. “Do it again.”

Holden’s hand slaps against me, a little harder this time and I cry out. I think he might take me right here, fuck me up against the wall. But instead he lifts me by my butt and carries me to the couch. There he bends me over the edge, exposing my naked and stinging ass.

Somewhere in my mind I realize I should have put a sock on the door and that Lindsay could walk in at any minute, but the danger of being caught just amps up my desire. My entire body tingles, and when Holden’s tongue drags across my buttocks, I flinch from the shock.

One hand moves between my legs to finger my pussy, while the other grips my hip, pinning me to the sofa. His mouth moves across my ass, precariously close to my anus. I suck in a sharp gasp. Surely he won’t lick my—

Before I can even register what’s happening, Holden flips me around and buries his face in my pussy. My legs are spread wide, his hands on my knees, and I’m struggling to balance on the arm of the sofa. I grab the top of his head for purchase, inadvertently mashing his mouth against my swollen clit.

He pushes one of my legs upward, and I hang on to give him better access. Two of his fingers slide inside my pussy and begin to push in and out. The combination of his mouth and hand working together sets my body aflame. I close my eyes, murmuring with pleasure.

“Do you want me to fuck you?”

“God, yes,” I moan.

“Because I can’t stop thinking about your sweet pussy. All fucking day and night, I keep thinking. And now I’m going to have it.”

“Holy shit,” I groan, my wetness increasing tenfold at his dirty talk.

And then suddenly his cock is inside me.