The side of his mouth pulls up. “Cookie, you think I’d keep your dirty panties in my nightstand if I was seeing another woman?”
My lips part.
Then close.
My dirty panties?
“You… what?” I can’t believe I heard him right.
Large hands grip my hips as he lowers his mouth until his lips are just an inch away from mine. “You unravel me, Courtney Kern. I’ve never felt more unhinged. More undone.” His hands start to roam. Oneslides around and grips my ass. The other moves up my side until it’s just underneath my breast. “I’m on my second pair. And I’m going to need to swap them out soon.”
My breathing is coming out in pants. “Swap them out?”
He rocks his hips against me. “Yeah, Honey. Swap them out. Because they smell more like me now, and I need them to smell like you.”
Oh gods.
He’s talking about smelling my panties.
Why is that hot?
Why am I getting so wet?
“What—What do you do with them?” I can’t stop myself from asking.
The hand on my ass slides around until it’s wedged between us, cupping my sex.
“I’ll show you sometime.” He rubs me through my jeans. “Would you like that?”
I nod.
I frantically nod.
He groans and finally,finally, presses his mouth to mine.
The second I feel his tongue lick across my lips, I open for him.
Sterling takes the opening, deepening the kiss.
And maybe I should resist.
Maybe I should make him tell me more.
But when he starts to undo my pants, I don’t care about what I should do.
I only care about getting his hands on me.
About getting his dick in me.
My zipper gets pulled down. And I reach for his.
Chapter 161
Sterling
Courtney’slittle hands reach into my jeans and grip my length through my boxers at the same time I slip my fingers into her panties.
She’s soaked.