He shifts closer, and all four of his arms create a cocoon of warmth around me, though he's still not quite touching me. "Are you suggesting for us to practice this pretending better? Just in case," he murmurs, his voice deeper than before.
"Hm... Maybe we should."
The space between us crackles with electricity, and I find myself leaning forward, drawn to him like a magnet. His breath fans across my face, warm and sweet. One of his hands finally, finally comes up to cup my cheek, and I lean into his touch.
"I should warn you. I'm not very good at casual."
The confession makes my heart skip a beat, even though it may be part of an act. "Good," I reply, my voice barely above a whisper. "Neither am I."
This time, when his eyes drop to my lips. He leans in, and I meet him halfway, our lips coming together in a kiss that startssoft but quickly deepens with all the tension that's been building between us all night.
His other hands find their way to my waist, my back, my hair, and I melt into his embrace.
Chapter 6
Julie
My cheeks are burning, but that's no hotter than how his hands roam my body. He gasps as our lips part briefly. "I... I hope I didn't overstep."
I shake my head. "No, you didn't."
I hug him, but he is such a big guy that I can't even wrap my arms around him completely.
The heat between us intensifies, and I know that this is the moment we've both been waiting for.
I pull back just enough to look into Vatok's eyes. "I want this. I want you." I clear my throat. "It's all for getting better at the pretense, my mate."
There's an echo in my chest as the words roll off my tongue. It feels wrong, a bit too overboard for me to say that when we're supposed to be faking it, but in some sense, it feels right.
Vatok's eyes darken. He pulls me over onto his lap and sits back on the couch himself. I wrap my legs around his waist, leaning closer to him, and taste his lips again.
I run my hands over Vatok's muscular back, pulling him closer still as our bodies sway in rhythm with the passion consuming us.
Vatok breaks the kiss, trailing a series of kisses down my neck.
I moan softly, my hands sliding down to reach his cock. He has a huge one and that makes my heart race. His pants don't do a thing to stop his heat from getting to me.
Maybe this isn't a good idea. With his size... I don't know how I can take him, but I want this. "I want you inside me, but you're a bit too scary."
"You're the one on my lap. Just do it at your pace."
"Sound like a deal, huh?" I fish out his cock. It is a veiny one, pulsing with heat and... seemingly getting harder and larger.
His grin widens. "Only because it's true. But enough of this. We've got a mission to complete."
I raise an eyebrow. Is he faking the faking part? Or is it that, for Officer Vatok, everything's a mission?
He moans with a grin. "I like your hand."
"That can't hold you completely?"
"What can I say? That my cock is pretty awesome?"
I can't help but laugh at his audacity. "You really know how to talk yourself up."
He says, "To get to know each other better, and no one will see through us. To make you safe in the bar." He's talking about what we agreed to do together, but at the same time, it feels like both of us are... fooling ourselves in some way.
Regardless, the buzz in my pussy gets harder and harder to ignore. Even though his size may hurt at first, I want to give this a try.