I would do anything to hear that sound again, over and over. Addicted didn’t quite do it justice. I craved more, my brain instantly working overtime to figure out all the ways I could make her laugh again.
“You have no idea.”
I couldn’t take my eyes off her, staring at her intently, and watched the heat flare up in her dark blue eyes. The flames dancing in her eyes seemed to spray sparks that leapt onto my skin.
Her thumbs began to play with the hair at the nape of my neck, seemingly involuntarily, and our breathing became more rapid.
The tension ignited, exploding like a powder keg. Our lips collided, her tongue flicking out, tangling with mine in a passionate dance.
My hand slid down, sliding under her dress. I palmed her ass cheek, my fingers sinking into the luscious flesh.
Goddamn, that ass was plump like a peach.
A groan escaped my lips, swallowed by our wild kiss as she bit my lip. Her hands moved to my jaw, cupping my face, stirring a flutter in my chest. Sierra didn’t just kiss me; she rewired my entire fucking being.
I felt lightheaded; all the blood seemed to have rushed south, my dick throbbing almost painfully. We broke apart for a moment, panting, both of us breaking into a small chuckle before I lowered my head and attacked her throat.
She let out a wild moan, and I couldn’t help but grin against her skin. “Look at you, Darlin’, letting go and all.”
“Shut up.”
“Aw, Darlin’, you’re still so tense. That won’t do. I think you’re gonna need to relax. Let me give you a hand.“
“Shut. Up.” She growled adorably. I traced a hot, wet path up her neck with my mouth, sucking and nipping along the way, hoping to leave a mark.
“Always had trouble with that,” I murmured between open-mouthed kisses. Sierra arched into me, rocking her pussy against my cock.
“Doesn’t surprise me.” She sounded breathless.
I coaxed a whimper out of her when I bucked up my hips, giving her the friction she obviously needed but was probably too proud to ask for.
I licked along the side of her neck. ”Does that mean I get to keep you?”
“What?” Confusion resonated in her voice.
“I licked you,” I said, grinning against her skin. “Doesn’t that mean you’re mine now?”
She started to pull back, but I wasn’t done. “In kindergarten, I used to lick my cookies so no one else would take them. Claimed them. So…” I glanced up at her, a mischievous glint in my eye. “Can I keep you?”
“You’re terrible.” Her hand went into my hair, gripping to pull my mouth away from her neck with just enough pressure to feel like a tease.
“There you go, Darlin’. Just makes me even harder for you.”
I expected her to let go or hurl another cutting quip at me. But she surprised me. Tightening her grip, she actually created a painful tug on my scalp and managed to pry me away from her.
I raised my eyebrows, knowing that a feral smile graced my lips. The expression on her face was indecipherable for a moment, then she pulled my head back a little further.
“Your room. Now.”
I gripped her face, my fingers digging slightly into her cheeks, causing her eyes to widen and snap up to meet mine. “Ask nicely.”
Sierra’s breath hitched, her pulse jumped in her throat, and she swallowed thickly. “Please take me to your room.”
“Whatever you desire, Darlin’.”
With steps far too slow, I waded to the other end of the pool and climbed out, water dripping noisily from us. My feet slapped wetly on the tiles as we walked over to our scattered belongings.
Suddenly, a loud bang echoed behind us, followed by a deep voice shouting, “Hey, you! You’re not allowed here! Didn’t you read the sign?”
