Page 21 of Bad Teammate
“No, Derek, I don’t.” She could play innocent all she wanted, but I knew she was just as bad as me. “Why don’t you show me?”
Oh, you little tease,I thought as I put my arm around the small of her back and pulled her against me.
But she’s …
Our bodies met from thigh to chest, her perky tits squishing against me.
Niko’s …
My thumb grazed her cheek as I cradled the back of her head.
Sister …!
I stole those lovely, pouty lips of hers and pressed them between mine.
Fireworks exploded behind my eyes as we kissed tenderly—tootenderly. We kissed like two people dumb enough to fall in love, and every hair on my body tingled and stood on end.
She planted her hands on my chest and gave a small shove, tearing us apart. She stared at me, panting for air, bewildered.
“What—” she stammered, breathless, “what wasthat?”
“I don’t know,” I whispered.
But I wanted more. One small kiss, and I knew I was addicted. Yeah, she was Niko’s sister, but it was too late now. I’d done it, and now I wasn’t going to quit.
I scooped her into my arms and lifted her off the floor. Our mouths met and we kissed hotter, heavier, faster, like we only had a few precious moments to do this before Niko came barging in here and murdered us both. Because hell, for all I knew, thatwasall the time we had on this Earth together.
She wrapped her legs tightly around my back. With each kiss, her juicy lips grew plumper in mine. I’d been with a lot of women, but it’d been alongtime since I’d felt a kiss soalive—like my very first one. Except, this one felt even more special than that first kiss—because now I knew how rare this feeling was, that I had to appreciate it.
Or,that was all bullshit—and the real explanation was that I was super high from the thrill of tonguing someone Ireallywasn’t supposed to ever be with.
I didn’t know which it was, but I wasn’t about to stop.
She moaned into my mouth—she wanted more. I followed the curve of her glossy lip with my tongue. Eagerly, she met it with hers. Our tongues touched and tussled together, an electric friction luring us even deeper into sin. I carried her to the bed and climbed on top of her, pressing her into the mattress.
This, I knew, was the point where Ihadto start thinking clearly and stop what I was doing. But the writhing of her body against mine as we kissed was too much for me to resist. My cock grew swollen, aching as it lengthened in my trousers.
“Katerina,” I growled. I wanted her so goddamn bad.
“Derek …” she whispered.
My hand found its way under her camisole. Her skin was so supple, so flawless, so smooth. I brushed the tips of my fingers along her flesh, slowly reaching higher. Her nipples strained against the thin cotton of her camisole, waiting for my touch. Hell,Icouldn’t waitto get my hands all over her—
But she dug her nails into my forearm and stopped me just before I could.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, breathless.
She shook her head, as if she were snapping out of a trance. “Whoa.Whoa.This is crazy.”
“We can be quiet,” I whispered, sneaking my hand under the hem of her shirt again.
“No,” she said firmly, and she pushed my hand away for the last time. “Derek, stop. Stop andthinkabout what we’re doing.”
I stopped. “Shit,” I mumbled.
“We shouldn’t do this,” she said, covering her hard nipples with her arm. “Wecan’tdo this.”
“Fuck.” I sat up on my heels with a guilty sigh. “Yeah, you’re totally right.Fuck, I don’t know what came over me.”
