He glanced at my lips again. “Well…I want to kiss you.”
I didn’t hesitate to take his lips in mine. I released all the possessiveness that’d filled me at seeing him get so close with someone else, even if that person was one of our best friends.
Dan was mine. Just like he’d always been.
The kiss caught him off guard, as did the hard nibbleon his lips. He released a keening moaning sound that went straight to my cock.
He was breathless by the time I released those now kiss-bruised lips.
“What else?” I asked as I watched him. I loved watching him and seeing all the different sides of him.
Always have, always will.
Right now, he was so beautiful with his cheeks flushed and lids half-closed. His long lashes fluttered against his cheeks like he was so drunk he could barely keep them open.
Imade him look like that.
It took another beat before he could gather himself and look at me again.
“I, um, I want to touch you,” he murmured.
I chuckled lightly. If I hadn’t been clued in on that fact after having his hands all over me not once, buttwice, then oblivious couldn’t even be used on me.
Both of those times, he got to do whatever he wanted, while not giving me the same chance.
I pushed him back onto his seat and pressed the switch to incline the seat backwards.
“What are you doing?” Dan asked when he was flat on his back. His shirt had risen just enough for me to catch a glimpse of his smooth stomach. I used that opening and slid my hand under his shirt.
The way he fuckingshiveredunder my palm had me completely filling in my pants. Dan’s skin was warm and solid as I continued my exploration of his chest. Hisbreathing came in short breaths as he silently watched me. The apprehension was still clear in his eyes, but I didn’t stop.
He was smooth, unlike me, with only a scattering of hair on his treasure trail. I wanted to follow it and finally see his dick like I’d been wanting to, but I followed the dip up to the middle of his chest. His shirt slid up along with my hand to reveal more of his glorious form.
Back in college, Dan had started going to the gym with me to build up his strength and to stop falling sick every time he worried too much. He’d accomplished those goals, but he’d never stopped working out with me.
We did practically the same workouts, yet the muscles showed up differently on him. They were more sensual,sexy as hell. I could probably touch him all day if he let me.
“What else?” I asked and rubbed my thumb over his stiff nipples.
Dan’s voice was a whisper of its usual self when he replied, “I want to get close to you.”
I smirked. That I could totally get behind.
I straddled him, and his hands found their way around to my ass. The position was awkward, being in his minivan and all, but we made it work. The vehicle was short for me to sit up straight, but I preferred sliding my chest over his, anyway.
Ireallyliked having our cocks pressed together, even if our jeans got in the way of me seeing his erection. Twice now, I’d been longing to see him hard forme, andI never had the chance to. I wanted to rip his jeans off so I wasn’t deprived of it once again.
I managed to control my hands, reminding myself that I wasn’t some savage who’d ravage Dan on the side of the road, no matter how much I really wanted to.
I controlled my breathing and forced myself to meet his warm browns. “Is that all you want from me?”
His lips moved, but no words came out. He frowned again, the worried one that made his brows merge into one. It was cute when he worried like this, but I wanted him to know he never had to worry with me.
“You can tell me. You can tell me anything,” I encouraged, and that seemed to reassure his worries.
He licked his lips, making them glisten so fucking pretty before saying, “I want you to be mine.I don’t want you kissing other people or even dating them. I want you to only be mine.”
“You took the words right out of my mouth.” I pressed the words onto his lips.
