Page 58 of Bad Teammate
“Did you like it?”
I giggled. “Yes. Very much. You aresogood.”
“Good.” He paused.
“Do you wanna fuck me now?” I asked. “You got me so wet.”
“I’m down, babe.” He grinned. “But hey, what was it you wanted to tell me earlier?”
I bit my lip. I was afraid to tell him. But I knew I had to, or I’d regret it forever. “Promise me you won’t freak out?”
He stroked my hair. “I promise.”
I wrapped my arms around him and held tight, so he couldn’t run away if he tried. I never wanted to let him go.
“So,” I admitted meekly, “I … I haven’t done this before.”
His brow arched with surprise. “Hold on. You’ve never had anyone eat you out before?”
I shied away from his eyes. “No. Never.”
“Whoa,” he stammered. “Wait. Then …?”
The air grew still.
“Katerina.” He spoke my name so gently. “Are you a virgin?”
“Yes.” I nodded shamefully, my brow wrinkling. “Does that change things?”
“Oh, Katerina.” He smoothed the worried lines from my forehead with the tip of his finger. “I still like you.”
“I like you, too,” I said sadly, sensing that heartbreak was coming. “But?”
“But itdoeschange things. Not in a bad way.” He paused so he could pick his words carefully. “I don’t want to rush into anything you aren’t ready for.”
“Iamready, though.” My eyelids were growing heavy, so I let them fall shut. “You can still fuck me if you want.”
He laughed. “I don’t know. You seem pretty tired.”
“I am not tired,” I said, only to be betrayed by a powerful urge to yawn. I fought it off for as long as I could, but the yawn won out in the end, unleashing itself with a jaw-stretching fury.
Derek snickered. “You were saying?”
“Okay, fine. I’m tired. But I’ve already waited so long, Derek.”
“Then you should know there’s no need to rush.”
“I’m only here for a few days, though. And with Sasha lurking around, who knows when we’ll get another chance? This might be our last chance.”
“Your first time should be special, Katerina. You’ve waited this long.”
I begged him. “Please?”
“I love your persistence.” He planted his lips on mine and stole a sweet kiss.
“Iwastold it was key,” I said.
“It is.” He grinned. “But no, Katerina. We shouldn’t. Not tonight.”
