“I don’t know. I think they’re juniors.” He shrugs. “You know who talks more shit than the girls in my third-period biology class? My entire football team in the locker room. It’s like I’m constantly listening to a fucking soap opera—”
“Thanks for ditching me!” Ellie’s voice interrupts our conversation and she appears next to me sporting a scowl with a hint of a smile beneath her full lips. She narrows her eyes at us before turning back to the game.
“I’m sorry,” I tell her, wishing River wasn’t here so I could tell her how much Idid notwant to leave her alone with another guy. “We thought maybe you’d like some space and we didn’t want to interrupt.”
“Yeah, that was my bad,” River interjects. “Thought you may be interested and we didn’t want to be in the way.”
Ellie looks up at me and then at my brother before turning back to the game. “No, I’m not interested.”
I’ve been in my office since we got back from SJ’s game, so it isn’t until later that night that Ellie and I finally have a moment alone.
Despite Isla having her best friend over, she wanted to include Ellie in all of their activities including a very long tea party and the first two Toy Story movies.SJ says she’s not ready for the third one yet.SJ and two of his friends from his soccer team have only emerged from the basement twice to get more snacks and I don’t think we’ll see them again for the rest of the night. Now, Isla and Sabrina are upstairs in Margot’s room watching a movie and I know it’s only a matter of time before they’re asleep.
“Hi.” I hear Ellie’s soft voice from the entrance to my office and when I look up, she’s leaning against the doorjamb with a smirk pulling at her lips. I notice she’s changed into pajamas—loose-fitting shorts and a button-up short-sleeved shirt—and I wonder if I reach my hand up her shorts, I’d be met with her bare pussy.
“Hi, yourself.”
She makes her way through my office slowly. “Isla and SJ and their friends are pretty settled. Isla and Sabrina are watching Aladdin and SJ and his friends are playing video games,” she tells me as she makes her way to my desk. “I wasn’t sure if there was anything else you needed before I went to my room for the night?” Her voice is soft and light but I can see the look in her eyes that tells me she’d meant for the innuendo to come out loud and clear.
“Shut the door,” I tell her and she peeks over her shoulder for a second before turning back to me and shaking her head.
“What if someone comes looking for one of us? It may be kind of hard to explain to SJ why we’re in here with the door closed. Isla may not think it’s odd, if she even knocks.”
Fuck.“I need to touch you, Elianna.”
“I think I need that too.” She practically purrs and it makes my dick hard.
I’m out of my chair, moving toward her until I’m standing in front of her. “I need more than last night.” I move so I’m pressed against her and I lower my head to drag my nose along her neck. “I need you to grind your pussy against my dick again.” I bite down on her neck gently and she lets out a gasp as I drag my teeth down the slope to her shoulder. “Without clothes this time.”
“It’s still too early,” she whispers even as she tilts her head back. “You should have seen the bag of candy SJ and his friends have already gone through; they’re going to be up late.”
“They won’t need either of us,” I tell her before I move my mouth to hover over hers. Her eyes which were closed flutter open revealing those bright brown eyes that I easily get lost in. “But I fucking need you.” I look toward my open door, briefly wondering if I could just take her against the wall with my door wide open. I ghost my lips across hers and she lets out a sigh.
“Rowan,” she whispers and then I feel her hands under my shirt and dragging up my torso. I pull her harder against me and snake my hand down her back to her ass and grip it hard as I slant my mouth over hers. It takes no time for her mouth to part and I slide my tongue between her lips to find hers, relishing in the taste of her for the first time since last night.
Fuck, she tastes better than I remembered.
Her hands snake around my neck, pulling me harder against her and I can sense her hips moving, searching for friction. A groan rumbles in my chest thinking about the wetness forming between her legs. Keeping my lips on hers, I lift her into my arms, walk her to my desk, and set her on top of it before I sit at my chair in front of her. I prop her feet on my thighs and slowly raise my eyes to hers, taking a moment to catalog the goosebumps on her bare legs, her arms, and her nipples pebbling underneath her cotton sleep shirt.
Her eyes are hooded when I meet her gaze and I hear her take a sharp breath when I rest my hands on her knees and part her legs slowly. “Are you wearing anything underneath these flimsy little shorts?”I ask as I tug on the hem.
She shakes her head and I glide my tongue along my bottom lip lasciviously at the thought that there’s only one piece of fabric between me and her pussy.More specifically my mouth and her pussy.
“Show me.”
Her hands move to rest on top of mine which are still sitting on her knees and she drags her fingertips over my knuckles. “Show you? You mean…my…”
“Your pussy.” I nod before dropping my eyes to the apex of her thighs. “Yes. Show me your pussy, sunshine.”
She gives me a shy smile, like every other time I’ve called her that. “I’m still waiting to see your dick, you know.”
Remembering her request from last night, I slide my chair back just a little and lean back so her feet are still resting on my thighs but so I have enough space to pull myself out of my sweatpants. I pull myself out and I’m pleased at the sexy gasp that leaves her lips when she sees my dick. “Is this what you want to see?” I ask as I stroke myself from root to tip. I’m already leaking from the head but I hold my hand over my mouth and spit into it, my eyes not leaving hers before continuing to stroke my cock.
“Oh my God,” she whispers, her eyes dilating and I watch as she struggles to swallow before she leans back slightly. Her hand leaves mine and though I sense a hint of nerves, her fingers find the hem of her shorts. She moves the fabric covering her to the side revealing her bare cunt to my hungry eyes. Her lips are already coated in arousal making her glisten and the sight causes all the fucking air to leave my lungs.
I grip my dick, squeezing it harder with every stroke downward as I begin to move faster. Her eyes are transfixed on my dick and I notice her breathing becoming even more erratic every time my hand reaches the tip. “Is your pussy getting wet and hot watching?”
“Yeah,” she whispers and I watch as her teeth press into her bottom lip hard.