I smirk and lean in, placing a silky kiss on his lips. He groans, running his long fingers through my hair and sucking my bottom lip eagerly.
“By the way, loving the new pajamas, baby girl.” His hands explore timidly, feathering across arms and back, slipping lower with each sweep.
“Ah Laney, damn,” he grumbles as I pull away and place wet, open-mouthed kisses along his neck.
That voice of his, so sensual, does things to me and I know he feels my nipples harden against his chest. I run my hands under his t-shirt and over his rock hard abs, slowly making my way up his chest. God, he has a nice body, touching it burns me from the inside out. My hand tugs on the hem of his shirt.
“Off, now,” I breathe out.
He moves to pull it off from behind his neck, such a provocative move. I’ll have to work on my girl equivalent. He’s looking at me through heavy lids and smoky, carnal eyes; ones I’ve never seen, but like. I know he’s dying to touch me, but would never do so on his own. I have to give him the okay.
“Evan?”
“Hmmm?” “Touch me.”
He sucks in a deep, ragged breath, his nostrils flaring just before the corner of his mouth turns up in a sexy, one-sided grin. It’s the most arousing expression I’ve ever seen and it does crazy things to my lady parts. My thighs clench together. I’m surprised and eager to learn more about our bodies tonight.
“Laney, you’d tell me if someone gave you some weird pill right?”
Oh my God, he thinks I’ve been roofied? My brows scrunch at his crazy question.
“Kidding! I just...you’re just acting different.” His expression is confusing. Is he lusting or actually worried I may need my stomach pumped?
“You don’t like it?” Oh God, I’m not seductive, I’m silly... I’m not good at this. My cheeks burn and I pull back in embarrassment.
“Oh, I like it.” He tugs me back against his chest, my body melting to his whisper along my neck.
“Yeah?”
“Yeah. You’re the sexiest girl in the world, Laney.” “Then hush and show me.”
His fingers delicately trace my neck, rubbing down to my shoulder, while the other hand grips my hip. His pinky sneaks between my cami and skin, sending a delicious zing of goosebumps in its wake.
“Oh yeah, love the outfit.” His kiss grows deeper, devouring my whole mouth. His tongue caresses everywhere before sucking mine, nipping my lip. It’s a kiss unlike any we’ve shared. He moves a strap down and begins to kiss along my shoulder, to my neck, and back again. His other hand has moved under the cami completely and rests right below my breast. The willpower on this boy!
“It’s okay, Evan,” my voice cracks through my heated panting.
“What’s that, baby?” His breath scorches my skin. “More,” I sigh.
He runs his nose along my shoulder and moves his hand up slowly to cup my bare breast. I feel him tremble, so I run one foot up his leg and wrap around his hip, embracing him. We have now officially entered new territory; this is the farthest we’ve ever gone. Thank God I didn’t sprinkle breadcrumbs, cause I never want to find my way back.
Chapter Twelve
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EVAN
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Sweet mother of...I’ve clearly died and gone to heaven. I’ve never experienced anything as wonderful in my life as Laney, bare skin, flushed and wanting. Her lil pink outfit, hard nipples, and sexy whispers are more than any man can take. Her perfect breast in my hand is the hottest thing I’ve ever touched, and that leg wrapped around me...Lord help me. My sweet lil Laney is a hot seductress and she’s all mine, untouched by anyone but me, ever.
I have to have more or I’m gonna explode, so I move to take her shirt off slowly, giving her time to stop me if she wants. My girl leans up to help and looks at me with those innocent, big brown eyes, a slight blush on her cheeks. She’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen and I love her. I love her so much I can barely breathe. It’s like staring at the sun and trying not to turn away.
Leaning down, I brush my lips across one nipple, light pink and perfect, hardened to a tight peak all for me. My touch; I do this to her. She moves her hands into my hair roughly and pulls my face tighter to her, arching her back, pushing herself further into my mouth. She moans long and soft as I suck on her harder, kneading her other breast with my hand, a perfect fit. Her other leg goes around my hip and she grips tight, bless those softball muscles, and then she starts to grind. My Laney...starts to grind.
Oh God...think of something else...do not lose it and end this now. The heat of her seers through the thin layers of our pajamas as I slowly start to move my hand down along her toned, flat stomach. I feel the quivering, so I pull from her nipple and ask, “You okay, baby? Too much?”
She lays before me, pink cheeked. Her long blonde hair is spread around her; she looks like a dream. Topless, breathing hard with her eyes closed; the sight unnerves me.
“Look at me, Laney.”
She slowly opens her eyes and connects with mine.
There she is...