Page 111 of Firestorm
But Skye?
I could kiss her forever.
Skye moaned softly as she parted her lips for me. My tongue slid against hers like we’d been doing this forever, and then my hands were sliding underneath the hem of her hoodie. Skye’s warm stomach jumped from my cold hands, and I couldn’t help but smile into the kiss.
“Aiden,” Skye whimpered as I moved my lips down to her jaw, and then to her neck. I nipped softly at her collarbone, and her knees trembled so hard, she probably would have fallen if I wasn’t pinning her to the wall.
“Get a room!” Someone called as a group of students passed behind us.
Skye tensed against me and I sighed deeply against her hair, wondering if it was worth it to punch the shit out of whoever said that, but then Skye was laughing.
“Come on, fireball. We have plenty of time for this back in my room.” Skye said. She pulled her hood up over her bun and I couldn’t hide my grin. “What?”
“Your bun is giving you a conehead under that hood.” I snorted, and then I laughed. Skye’s shocked expression, paired with the conehead was hilarious.
“Oh my God!” she cried, hands flying to her head. “Stop it!”
I laughed harder, even as Skye pulled my own hood over my head and tightened the strings so my face was basically hidden.
“There, now you’re faceless.”
“The faceless and the conehead,” I said, but my voice was muffled.
“Thank God I couldn’t hear whatever that was,” Skye said through a laugh. “Let’s go.”
We made our way across campus through the rain, with Skye bursting into a fit of giggles every time she caught sight of me. I loosened my hood just enough to see through, but my face was very much covered still. I loosened it completely as we arrived back at her building.
I caught her around the waist as she opened up the dormitory door, then kissed her as soon as we were inside the lobby, and then again on one of the floor landings.
I couldn’t get enough.
“You’re really warm,” Skye said softly as she fumbled with the lock on her door.
My face was pressed against hers over her shoulder, my chest flush with her back, with both my arms banded around her soft stomach. I kissed her neck, and sure enough, her skin was cold to the touch. It was then that I realized my arms were glowing ever-so-softly, just enough to cast a warm light on the door in front of her.
“How am I not burning you?” I murmured against her neck. It didn’t make any sense. By the time arms were glowing, they should have been hot enough to at least draw a wince.
Skye’s door finally opened.
“I have an idea about that,” she replied.
I followed her inside and my mouth watered as she dropped her messy bun. Her dark hair fanned out over her back in wild waves as she pulled off her hoodie. Her t-shirt was cropped, just barely showing a thin strip of skin above her leggings.
Goosebumps covered my glowing arms as I took her in.
She was fucking stunning.
I was on her again as soon as she turned to face me.
“Aiden,” Skye moaned as I kissed down her neck, running myhands up her cool stomach to the silky fabric of her bra. I wanted to touch every inch of her, spend hours feeling her body under my hands.
“What?” I murmured against her skin. I was feeling a little out of control. I could stop if she really wanted me to, but…I didn’t want to.
“Aiden,” she gasped my name again as I licked at her collarbone. “We need to talk about something.”
It was like a cold bucket of water had been thrown over me.
I tried to step back, but she wouldn’t let me. Skye tightened her grip on my shoulders, moving her head to follow mine so she could catch my eye.
