Page 115 of Foul Territory
“I would have done anything to get closer to you. If that meant talking to you like an undercover spy in a chat room, I would have done it.”
“It wasn’t quite like that,” he chuckles.
“I guess what I’m saying is I understand. I get it.”
“What does that mean for us going forward?” His hands slip around to my ass and he pulls me closer against him. I inhale a deep breath of his cologne and I freefall. I take the leap and dive into the deep end.
“I don’t think there’s anything else left for us to do,” I say. His head falls forward. I slide my hands down his chest and over his shoulders, loving the way the hard planes of his body flex under my touch. “Except get it right this time.”
Koa smiles back at me with watery eyes. I push up on my toes and press my lips against his. Tightening my grip around his neck, I pull myself closer and eliminate any space between us.
He sweeps his tongue between my lips, tasting my new peppermint gloss. When he does it a second time, I partmy lips and allow him access. He pushes against my ass until I’m flush against his body and rubbing against his erection.
“How hungry are you?” he asks. I glance around at the mess we made. There isn’t anything that will go bad in the next hour…or two.
“I can wait.”
“Good because I’m fucking starving for you,” he says, lifting me off the ground. He cuts off my yelp with a fierce kiss and I wrap my legs around his waist.
He swiftly walks through the living room and up the stairs without ever removing his mouth from mine. He kicks the door to his room shut and locks the door.
I’m not surprised by his show of athleticism and dexterity, but I am turned on by it. He lowers me to the bed, kissing down to my chest until he hits the top of my breast.
Leaning back on his knees, he looks down at me with eyes full of lust and desire. He’s looked at me like this once or twice before but never with so much intensity.
I slide my hands up his forearms while his hands run up and down my thighs. Neither one of us are acting like we’re in a rush, but we are desperate to keep our hands on each other at the same time.
“Now that I have you here I don’t know where to start.” His eyes roam from the top of my head, to my breasts, over my pussy, and down my legs.
“We made it to first base downstairs,” I say. “Maybe we should give second base a try.” I lift my shirt over my head. Koa’s laughter over my silly analogy dies on his lips when hesees my bare breasts. Bras are overrated. I rarely wear them unless I have to. I think he approves.
“Look at you, trouble. Fucking gorgeous.” He lifts his shirt over his head and tosses the fabric off the side of the bed with mine. He levels his head to my body, and kisses, licks, and tastes me until he reaches my chest.
His mouth latches over my breast and he swirls his tongue around my nipple. I wrap my hand around the back of his head holding him in place. Switching to the other breast, he gives it the same treatment while fondling and caressing the one he just abandoned.
I move my hands down his back until I reach the waistband of his shorts. We are both wearing too many clothes. He grabs my hands and raises them above my head.
Laying flush against me, I feel every hard inch of him. I can’t stop myself. I lift my pelvis and rub my pussy down the length of him. Damn, he feels good.
“Fuck,” he hisses. “We need to set up ground rules.” His lips kiss up the side of my face. “No touching me from the waist down.”
I pout. “You are taking half the fun out of it.”
“You can touch me however you want up here.” He pushes his hand against his chest.
“I’ve touched your dick before and you didn’t complain. Pretty sure you begged for it,” I say, rolling my hips again.
“Trouble,” he groans. “Don’t test me.” His grip tightens on my wrists but not enough to hurt. “That was different.”
“How?”
His head falls on my chest and he groans. “I have been waiting for this moment for a long time. One false move and it’s over.” His cheeks flush. “I want to take my time savoring every millimeter of your body. If you start touching me, I will lose control.”
“That sounds like something I might like.”
“Next time.” He smirks.
“Fine. Any other rules for me?”
