“Come on,” I encouraged, and Demi gingerly stepped onto the ice. She clung to the boards, and I choked down a laugh. Demi didn’t look so brave now.
“It’s okay. Take my hand, I won’t let you fall,” I said in a reassuring tone.
Demi reached out, and her legs shot in two different directions, and she grasped the board with both hands again. Sending me a baleful expression, Demi shook her head.
“I’ll hang out here and cling tightly,” she replied, her eyes wide.
“Trust me,” I urged and beckoned with my fingers.
Demi chewed her lip and then finally placed her hand in mine.
I locked my core because I knew what came next.
She reached out with her second, and her legs slid in two different directions.
I hauled Demi in close, and she clung to my shoulders, wrapping her arms around me tightly. Before I could wince, Demi made a small noise and removed her arm from my bad shoulder and wrapped it around my waist.
Okay, my dick liked that.
“I’m going to move, and you move with me,” I whispered in Demi’s ear as she gazed at me wide-eyed.
Before she could refuse, I moved backwards, and her foot slid forward. Demi was plastered so tightly to me that she has no choice but to move too, and I continued moving backwards until we reached the other side of the rink.
“I did it,” she cried and let go to clap. Her feet automatically went in two different directions, and my good hand shot out and captured her again.
“I may not be too steady.” Demi laughed.
“Doesn’t seem it. Just hang on to me. You’ll be fine,” I replied, reassuring her.
“Okay,” Demi murmured as I moved us out. A slow song had come on, ‘Something Inside so Strong’, one of my favourites, and I began skating, taking her with me.
I sang as I took us slowly around the rink, moving her to my side and wrapping an arm around her firmly. Towards the end of the song, I brought her in close and enjoyed the way her body felt against mine as I gently skated us in a circle.
Demi’s eyes locked onto mine, and I watched as her tongue darted out and wet her lips. The electricity between us was tangible, and I knew she felt it.
Without a word of warning, I bent my head and kissed her.
We were standing still now, her body soft against my hard one. She tasted like strawberries, and I coaxed her lips open. The moment our tongues touched, I was lost. This was more than a kiss. This was heaven on Earth.
When we broke apart, we were both panting, and Demi looked confused. I decided I liked that look on her. I bent my head and claimed her again.
Cupping her head, I held her body close to mine as my cock surged up. Demi no doubt felt it because the fuckin’ thing was trying to escape my jeans.
She pushed close, and I groaned into her mouth. My fingers wrapped in her hair as I left her delicious lips and kissed my way down the side of her jaw before sucking on her neck.
Demi gasped and clung to me, and, without realising, she grabbed my bad shoulder. Another groan left my lips, but this time one of pain.
Demi let go and blushed a deep red. “I’m so sorry!” she breathed.
“Don’t be. I thoroughly enjoyed that.”
“I don’t usually kiss strangers,” Demi muttered.
“Good to hear. Makes me special.”
I laughed as Demi’s hand hit my stomach.
“You’re so cocky,” she snapped, but there was no heat behind the words.