Page 298 of Boots, Bucket Lists & Bad Ideas
Her body arches instinctively against me, chest pressing hard against mine.
“I want to taste you again. Feel you shiver under my mouth.”
Her breath hitches. “We have to get our clothes, wash these sheets, and meet them—”
She gasps when I slip my hand down, brushing over the swell of her pussy.
“You’re so wet for me already.”
I grin, pressing a kiss along her collarbone.
Her back arches more, and she tilts her head back, breath ragged. “Yes. There. Yes.”
“I could do this all day. Taste you. Tease you. Make you beg without even touching the parts that make you scream.”
Jade moans until my dick is hard as a rock. At the same time, her phone cracks.
“Um, I’m still here,” Josie says.
I freeze mid-kiss.
Jade freezes beneath me.
“Now that I have all your attention,” she continues.
“What are you still doing on the phone?” Jade demands.
“I didn’t want to interrupt.” There’s a giggle in her voice.
“Hang up!” Jade yells at her sister.
“I was waiting to give you the address and—”
“Hang up!”
“Alright. But, now I’m wet.”
That’s way too much information for me.
“Josie!!!” Jade leaves me to snatch her phone.
Once she confirms the call ended, I see her shoulders slump, and I know what she’s asking herself.
What did we say?
What were our sounds?
Was she on bloody speakerphone? Did the whole rodeo hear?
I ain’t none impressed either, but I’d bet big bucks it won’t be the last time Josie interrupts one of our lovemaking sessions.
I clear my throat. “We can strike that off the bucket list.”
She looks at me with reluctance, stealing her features.
“You know the one?” I reach for her hand, pulling her back to the edge of the bed that takes up most of the room. “Make out where we can be heard. Number twenty-six.” I slide my arms around her waist.
“Do you have the list memorized?” There’s a quirk of curiosity that is better than her worry.
