Page 26 of Sweet Punk
Sizzling heat washes over me, and my vision tunnels as I stare at him working me right to the brink of insanity. There’s a coiling sensation in my lower belly that tightens and tightens until I’m certain I’m going to snap. Instead, I tip my hips forward, practically standing on my booted tiptoe, totally at Kellan’s mercy. With my hands up, I’m literally in a position of complete surrender. “Oh, God. Oh fuuuck. Kellan. Kellan. Fuck.”
The rumble that comes up from his chest and vibrates over my clit sends me into orbit. I’m Star, living among the stars. It’s the most surreal thing, how my body flies out of control, shaking and pulsing on his mouth and fingers. The muscles inside me rhythmically squeeze as he continues to stroke my pussy, and his tongue softly slides over all my engorged flesh. I tremble hard, watching him adore me.
“You’re beautiful, you know that? Every fuckin’ inch of you. You came so hard.” He kisses my inner thigh with a sigh. “We’ll be doing that again.”
Just then, the sound of close footsteps interrupts the blissful state I’m in, sending me into a panic. “Oh shit!”
Kellan’s up off the floor in a flash, banging on the door next to my head. “Give me a sec.”
I slap my hand over my mouth, my entire face hot. One of those I-can’t-believe-this-is-happening laughs spills from me, and I scramble to pick up my sweater off the floor.
“You can pull yourself back together in my room.” Kellan stoops to pick up my panties and slips them into the front pocket of his jeans with a naughty wink.
A wave of heat rocks through me, and I’m pretty sure my eyes are big like saucers, the pupils wide. They always look crazy when I’m aroused. “You’re bad!” I hiss, one hundred percent amused at this different side of Kellan.
He shrugs, a smile stretching his cheeks. And it’s so infrequently that I’ve seen a real, true smile on Kellan’s face, I decide to ignore the fact that he just stole my underwear.
“What’s going on?” We hear Maddox through the door, then something that sounds distinctly like Raven has smacked him and a bunch of whispering.
I shuffle into the bedroom with my sweater clutched to my chest and shut the door. After I put my boobs away and tug my top back over my head, I put my ear to the door to listen.
“Dude. Who do you have in your room?” Maddox’s voice is plenty loud enough to hear.
“It’s Star. Don’t you dare fuckin’ embarrass her.”
“Why would I do that?” Maddox’s voice sounds a bit surly. But that’s kind of his natural state, so it doesn’t necessarily mean anything.
“Is she okay? Maybe I should go in there?” Raven’s voice is filled with uncertainty.
I clench my teeth and shake my head, not that Kellan can see me.
“She’s fine. She’s just washing her face. We’re doing another modeling session so I can finish that assignment I’ve been working on.”
“Cool, but why’s it smell like se—”
“Don’t fuckin’ say it. I’m warning you. Not unless you want me to tell you what Raven sounds like when she—”
“Heeeey,” comes Raven’s laughing voice. “Don’t bring me into this.”
“Fine. Got it.” Maddox groans playfully. I can imagine his hands in the air. Kind of like mine were just a few minutes ago.
I stifle a laugh at that thought, and head for the bathroom. I may as well go ahead and wash my face like Kellan suggested I was already doing. Maybe I can do a cool water rinse and not feel like my face is scorching hot like I’ve gone and dipped my entire head in a vat of lava.
The second I get into the bathroom, I’m greeted by a mirror that shows me just how much I enjoyed what Kellan did to me. My hair is a tousled mess, especially at the back where I’d thrashed around against the door. From chin to forehead and ear to ear, my face is flushed a color that I think should be coined orgasm-red. There’s even a little abrasion on my chin from Kellan’s kisses. And oh.Oh no.My nipples are still standing erect like I have little pencil erasers stuck on there. Placing my hands over my breasts, I close my eyes and try to breathe calmly for a count of ten. But it does no good because I imagine Kellan’s hands and mouth on me.
Oh boy. I’m in big trouble.
FOURTEEN
KELLAN
Star emerges from my bedroom a few minutes later, her head held high and her cheeks a rosy pink. Looking around, her mouth tugs into a frown. “Where’d Maddox and Raven go?”
“They took off to get dinner.” I shrug, hoping it was right of me to assume that Star and I still need more time alone, because I was the one who’d suggested they make themselves scarce.
Her tongue darts out, slicking along her lower lip, and like a starved man, my eyes follow. “Oh. You didn’t want to go with them?”
Without a word, I shake my head and reach for her hand. Tugging her closer to me, I clasp her chin with my fingers. My face hovers inches away, our breath mingling. She looks deeply into my eyes, and I can’t help myself. I brush my lips over hers two times, and then again before thrusting my tongue into her mouth. She kisses me back, all heat and longing, her tongue curling with mine. And without me asking, she keeps her hands low, gripping my waist.
