Page 62 of The Enemy of My Enemy Is… My Fake Boyfriend?

Well, okay then. What the fuck did that mean? "Why? Why do you want me to see you naked?"

"Because..."

I knew she was on the verge of passing out, but my God, I was desperate to hear her answer. "Because why?"

"Why what?" she mumbled.

"Why do you want me to see you naked?"

"Duh. Because you're hot as fuck. You're so hot I'd lick your armpits."

Excuse me? What?

"You're so hot I'd kiss you with morning breath after... after a night of drinking tequila and smoking cigars."

Was this a joke? Why was she saying such crazy things? Her eyes were closed, but I wished to God she'd open them so I'd have a clue what she was thinking.

"You're so hot I'd sniff your butt after you ran a marathon."

I couldn't help it. I burst into laughter after that one.

"You're so hot I'd..." Her voice trailed off.

"You'd what?" I prodded, dying to know the end of that sentence.

But it was useless. Her breathing turned slow and steady, and I knew she'd fallen fast asleep. With one last glance at all that nakedness right in front of me, really the last little glance, I reached over her to grab the opposite edge of the comforter, pulling it across her body and covering her completely.

Next, I filled up a glass of water and put it beside her, along with the small travel container of ibuprofen I kept in my bag.

Not sure what else to do, I sat in the comfortable chair in the corner of the room and propped my feet up on the bed, the phrase in vino veritas popping into my head. What if there was actually a kernel of truth in Aria's words? What if she really did find me hot and want me to see her naked?

The night had been such a rollercoaster, I wasn't sure what to think about everything. I'd never been so fucking nervous to kiss a girl, feeling like a little schoolboy about to have his first damn kiss, something I hadn't felt in forever.

And that kiss when it had finally happened... Jesus.

Not to mention what had happened later.Hadthat really happened?

I flexed my fingers, the fingers that had actually been inside of her, remembering the feel of her, how soaked she'd been, how she'd clenched around me when she'd come, so fucking hot.

And here I was with that stiffie. Again. For what, the third time tonight?

I shifted in my chair, annoyed at this night's persistent hard-on, and it didn't help that the reason for it was lying a few feet away from me, completely naked under the comforter. And then, that body, those breasts, the feel of that sweet pussy all flashed in my head, making me hard as stone.

Remembering what I'd put in my pants pocket earlier, I pulled out Aria's panties from before and put them up to myface, inhaling deeply, remembering how good she'd tasted when I'd licked my fingers.

That was it. I was in desperate need of some relief.

Taking the underwear with me, I headed for the bathroom, passing a deep-in-sleep Aria. After checking that her breathing was still steady, I closed the door behind me, then quickly shed my clothes.

The first thing I noticed in the mirror, besides my raging boner, was the red mark on my shoulder. Holy fucking shit. In the heat of the moment, I hadn't realized how hard she'd bit me. I took a second to take a picture of it, wanting to save it and look back on it.

And then I put my phone down, intent on finally getting this out of my system. I jerked my stiff cock a few times, the sensation incredible, but not as incredible as it would be if Aria was the one touching me.

I still held her underwear in my hand, and after unraveling it, I placed it on the counter, laying it flat, taking a minute to rub my dick against it.I thought about Aria wearing these, how they'd maybe ridden up her ass, maybe even between her pussy lips, especially when she'd first been aroused, making them wet.

There was a pocket there, and I put the tip of my dick inside it, imagining myself plunging into Aria's pussy instead. I was so close to bursting it wasn't even funny.

I needed more though. I needed to feel closer to her somehow. Taking her panties off the counter, I wrapped them around my thick erection, the lace and satin like fucking heaven against the heat of my skin.

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