Page 84 of Never Have I Ever
“Nope,” she says with a mischievous grin. “I’m going to need more to assess it.”
This girl. I shake my head, grinning at her. My hands reach behind and unclasp her bra. “As much as Ireallylike this. It has to go.”
I pull the straps of her bra down until it falls onto my lap. I throw it onto the bed and lower my head, sucking on her bare nipple. She tastes so good. I almost forget how good she tastes, how good she feels, how good this feels with her.
My mouth leaves her puckered bud, and I bring it to the center of her chest, kissing all over her body. Her neck, her jaw, her breasts, her stomach. All of it.
Her hips start grinding against me, and the heat of her makes me feel dizzy. I play with the hem of her panties, stroking the skin as my hand dips inside.
I find her clit and slightly graze it, enough for her to sigh but not enough to give her the friction she needs. Instead, I bring my fingers down and lower them to find her entrance.
“You’re soaked.” I groan when I find her pussy dripping all over my hand. I press the tip of my middle finger inside her, hearing her suck in a breath. I slide it in deeper, feeling her tighten against my finger. Christ, she’s so fucking tight. My dick twitches at the feel of her squeezing my finger.
“I don’t want to play anymore,” I tell her.
Her eyes widen, and a slight frown appears on her face. “You don’t?
I shake my head, giving her a hard peck on her plump, soft lips. “I want to fuck you.”
27
The first time
Rosalie
Yes.
Finally.
Grayson flips me so I’m laying on the bed. “You do?” I ask him.
He nods. “Do you still want to?”
More than anything. “Yes,” I husk out.
I reach down to take off my heels, but he stops me. “Leave them on. They’re so sexy,” he says, running his hand up my calf.
I smile, laying down on my back, looking up at him. My eyes drift to his chest, which is scattered with tattoos. He has a few on his chest and a few on his arms. He's not completely covered in them, but there's also not a lot of bare skin showing. I love them, and they look so hot on him. I never thought I’d like tattoos, but my god, I do.
He reaches for the hem of my panties and pulls them down my legs until I’m completely naked, wearing nothing but my heels. He steps back, his eyes roaming my naked body. “You look…” He shakes his head, “like heaven.”
I light up at every compliment that leaves his lips. I try not to let it affect me a lot. I think he noticed the last time I looked at him like I was dying to now. The way he asked if I was going to fall for him made me tense up because I knew I was already on the verge. I’ve caught feelings for Grayson, of course, I have. How could I not?
But I knew if I told him that, he would stop this. I thought I could do this with Grayson and not catch feelings, but I was so wrong. I miss him all the time, I want to see him every day, but he obviously doesn’t feel the same.
He doesn’t even believe in love, and I think it would be so easy to fall in love with him, if only he let me. We don’t see each other as much as I’d like to, so he obviously has no feelings for me.
I thought he might. He said he missed me. He buys me flowers and looks at me like I'm the only person in the room. But the way he frowned when he asked me if I was falling for him made his feelings on the matter crystal clear.
I’m probably going to get my heart broken when this ends, but for now, I’m enjoying it. I’m enjoying the feel of his hands all over my body, I’m enjoying the compliments and praise he gives me. I’m enjoying him.
He gets on his knees, spreads my legs farther apart, and stares at the spot between my legs.
“You’re so wet, angel,” he murmurs, running his fingers over my thighs, getting closer to my center. “You’re so pretty down here.” I let out a moan. I love when he says that. I love the compliments from him, they never get old.
“Can I lick you?” he asks. “I’m dying to taste you again.”
I nod, letting out a whimper as a reply. I’m too dizzy to speak any real words.
