Page 131 of Test the Ice
“Reese.”
When she doesn’t stop, I wait until she’s right in front of me, mid-stride, and grab onto her waist. I spin her, the long stands of her hair whizzing past her face.
“Take a breath, Dimples.”
A line of worry or anger, maybe both, etches in between her eyebrows. She attempts to inhale deeply, and the only thing I want to do is give her air.
“I can’t!” she exclaims. “Zoe told me to get angry, and now that I am, I can’t seem to stop! I just sat there in that mediation and let him walk all over me. With every half-truth and snarky jab, I felt myself grow smaller and smaller until I couldn’t take it any–”
Unwilling to let her keep going, I stand abruptly with my hands still on her hips. I pick her up effortlessly and bring her legs around my waist before sitting us back down.
“What are you–”
My lips seal against hers mid-sentence, stealing every last word off the end of her tongue. It takes her no time to catch up. She opens her mouth, and she lets me in with a sweet whimper. Lost in the kiss, I move my tongue against hers in slow strokes, begging her to relax.
I break the kiss when we’re both gasping for air. Reese’s hands press into my shoulders.
“What are you doing?” Her soft voice sends chills to my arms.
I adjust us on the chair, my already hard cock brushing against her jeans. My fingers slip beneath her long-sleeve shirt, her flesh hot to the touch. “Building you back up, Dimples.”
Forty-Two
REESE
Why amI so turned on right now?
My body is in a state of chaos, yet the only thing I can focus on is the way Malaki’s tongue just slipped out of his mouth to wet his lip.
“Take your anger out on me, Reese,” he chokes out. “I beg you.”
Just hearing his voice sends tingles to the quiet parts of my body. My breasts ache so much that I reach behind me and unclasp my bra without thought.
Malaki wastes no time gliding his palm against my skin until he slips beneath the cup to feel my hard nipple. Our eyes stay locked as he touches each breast, his breathing fast and swift. I arch my back and press myself closer to his hand. My head tips back with the faint skim of his fingers against my nipple.
“Don’t hold back,” he presses. “Take what you need.”
Doing exactly as he says, I unbutton my jeans and take his hand from beneath my shirt. I slowly guide it down the front of my body and push his fingers there.
With his other hand, he grips the back of my head with tender force and brings my face to his. I’m sent to a completely new high when he kisses me deeply, his tongue exploring every inch of my mouth like he wants to memorize it.
He breaks away. “I like you angry,” he murmurs against my lips. “You’re so wet and needy.”
I gasp when he pushes a finger inside of me.
“Yes,” I moan. “Right there.”
I’m out of control with need. The day melts away as each of my emotions comes together as one.
My hips rock back and forth as I chase the high. Malaki’s fingers work their magic as his other hand roams my body. “Look at you letting go,” he groans. “I fucking love it.”
I drop my forehead to his shoulder and curve my hips to meet more of his hand. “Malaki.” His name hardly makes it out of my mouth before I’m tumbling into an abyss. Heat covers me from head to toe, a line of fireworks shooting down to my toes.
“Just like that.” His hot breath coats my neck. “You soaked my hand just like you needed to.”
My body ignites into a full-on fire, and suddenly, I wantmore.
I quickly climb off Malaki’s lap, and he immediately adjusts himself, pressing hard on his dick. He follows my every move with a hazy look, his gaze trailing my movements as I shimmy out of my jeans, kicking them off to the side.
