Page 12 of Sabotage

“You think you’re so smart, don’t you?” she whispers snippily.

“That’s ‘cause I’m right. If I’m in the wrong, I own that shit cause it’s rare as shit to happen. I learned from my fuckups.”

Rolling us so she’s beneath me and I’m between her legs, I press into her, lowering my lips to brush against hers. “We’ll take things at your pace, gorgeous. You need time after?—”

“I don’t need time,” she interrupts me. “I want you, Sabotage. I always want you.”

“Yeah?” Pride swells in my chest with her confession.

“Yes. But can I ask you something?”

“You can ask me anything.” I’m not going to hide the truth from her or not let her get to know me.

“What’s your actual name?”

“Wesley, but no one’s called me that in years.” That doesn’t mean I would mind hearing her using it.

“Wesley.” My name rolls off her tongue, and yeah, I definitely don’t mind. It sounds good. Damn good.

“I’ve got a question for you now, gorgeous,” I tell her, dipping down to brush my lips across hers.

“Can it wait?” she asks hesitantly, and she clears her throat. “Can it wait until you kiss me again? Kiss me like you did a month ago?”

Fuck me. My cock twitches with the very idea.

“Yeah, I can do that,” I answer and claim her mouth.

Ryann’s lips part instantly for me, and I take the invitation to slip my tongue in. I control the kiss. Taking from her what I want but also giving back.

Her little body wiggles beneath me, and I clamp a hand at her waist to hold her still while using the other to brace myself over her. If I let her keep moving the way she is, I’d end up coming in my shorts like a damn teenager. With only the covering of her panties and the fabric of my sweats, I could feel every bit of her. To get inside her pussy would be easy. All I have to do is sweep the panties out of the way, and I can get to her.

First, though, I want a taste of her on my lips once again. The memory of the last time still sits at the front of my mind, and I need more.

Breaking my lips from her, I let go of her waist, grip the hem of her shirt, and yank it off over her bare tits. Not waiting, I lean down and capture one of the tight peaks in my mouth. Sucking deep, my ears are met with a moan of encouragement.

While sucking one tit, I pinch and pull at the other.

“Oh god, Wesley, so good.”

I lift my head to go to the other, switching my hand action as I do this.

I barely flick my tongue over the nipple when a banging on the door penetrates the moment.

“Yo, Sabotage, we got company,” War shouts from the other side.

“Fuck,” I rasp, and Ryann whimpers. She doesn’t want the moment to be broken either. “If people don’t stop knockin’ at my damn door, gorgeous, I’m packing you up and taking you to my house where no one will be able to interrupt us.”

“You say that as if it’s a bad thing.” She giggles.

“Damn right, it is. I was enjoying the little noises you were making for me, and I was workin’ my way to having myself a very sweet treat. One I haven’t had in a month.”

“Well, what’s keeping you from continuing?”

“‘Cause we’ve got company and I need to get out there.”

Ryann stiffens, and I know she doesn’t want to, but that said company is gonna be wanting to see her.

“Can I have a shower before we go out there?”

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