Page 71 of Forever Wild

“You are so bougie sometimes,” she mocks. “Can’t even throw away your own rotten milk, huh?”

I grab her in a hug, silencing her tirade with a deep kiss. Backing her up to the couch, I run my thumb down her cheek, reveling in the feel of her soft skin. Before we hit the edge, I turn us, sit down, and pull her onto my lap in one smooth motion. The feel of her weight on my cock is exactly what I’ve been needing.

As much as I enjoy spending time with Bryn and her family, arriving back after a week away and heading straight to dinner was not ideal. I had to keep thinking about my grandma and her friends at the nursing home to keep from pulling Bryn into a hallway closet and having my way with her—or at least from having a noticeable boner in front of her parents.

She leans in, peppering my neck with hot, open-mouthed kisses. I grip her muscular ass, pulling her forward to create the friction my dick is demanding as I use my other hand to slowly circle her nipple through her shirt.

“Ugh, fuck, Jameo. That feels so good,” she groans softly.

My name on her lips almost sends me over the edge. I capture her lips with mine, and she parts them, granting my tongue access to her hot mouth.

Unable to resist, I slide my hand to the edge of her jeans, lightly skimming her exposed skin there before sliding my hand inside her panties, parting her seam with my fingers.

“Fuck, baby. You this wet for me?”

Her half-hooded eyes catch mine, a firestorm of lust flashing through them.

“M-hmm.” She buries her head in my shoulder as I press my fingers inside her. “Only for you, Jameo.”

For as much as my girl likes to give me shit and keep me on my toes, I fucking love when she opens up like this, completely unguarded. I just lov—nope. I shake my head.

“What? What’s wrong?” she asks, disoriented by my abrupt stop and headshake.

Pulling my focus back, I kiss her neck slowly, leaving little bites as I make my way down to her collar. I pull her shirt and bra off, exposing a dark pink, pebbled nipple. “Not one thing, baby.”

I flatten my tongue, lapping at her peak while my fingers continue to pump in and out of her tight pussy, but my mind isn’t in it.

Fuck, I don’t think I’m ready to be in love again. Though, now that I’m with Bryn, I’m starting to realize that what I felt with Alexis likely wasn’t love. It was lust and convenience.

But with Bryn, it’s…it’s definitely too soon for that. But, damn it, I’m pretty sure I do love her. Her smile brightens up my day more than any sunrise ever could, even when it’s just over the phone, separated by thousands of miles. Hell, my heart goes all Grinch on me and grows three sizes every time her name pops up on my phone with a text or a call.

“Jameo.” She cups my jaw, tilting my head up until I’m looking in her ever-changing eyes.

“Hmm?” I ask, trying to remember if we were talking about something.

Her eyes slowly move back and forth between mine, trying to find an answer there. “Where did you go?”

“Nowhere, I j—”

“Don’t. If you don’t want to tell me, fine. But don’t lie to me about it. Trust me, after the last month, I know what it feels like to have your full attention, and that was not it.”

I drop my forehead to hers, staring directly into her wary gaze. “You’re right. I’m sorry. I got in my own head about us, you.”

“Anything you want to share with the class?” she asks.

I run my fingers through her hair. “All good things, I promise.” I catch the end of one light brown strand, slowly rubbing it between my finger and thumb. I kiss the side of her mouth. “I was just thinking about how much I like you. How much I like being with you.”

“Mmm,” she breathes. “Well, the feeling is mutual.”

Realizing the party has already started, we quickly change into our semiformal attire. I’m sitting on the edge of the bed, pulling on my shoes, when she exits the bathroom fifteen minutes later. Her dark blue dress hugs her curves, highlighting her fantastic chest. My eyes trace the deep V, following it past her tight stomach and the curves of her hips to the pair of nude heels extending her legs. My cock jumps at the sight, and she smirks, noting as I adjust myself.

I take her beautiful face in my hands, noting the light spattering of makeup she threw on her eyes and her lips before kissing her deeply, her mouth opening on a sigh to welcome me in.

I step back, rubbing my jaw. “You look amazing.”

“You don’t look so bad yourself.”

We shrug into our coats and head toward the main building. As we walk along the dirt path, I tuck her into my side, my arm around her shoulder. I tell myself it’s to keep her warm, but the truth is, I can’t stand to have her any farther away than that. I need her next to me.

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