Page 62 of Accidentally Falling
And I got my opening.
Walking toward the entryway, I grab a hat that’s torn at the brim, one I’ve had a long time.
“Now what?” I ask, fitting it on my head and loving the way her chest rises and falls, her tits all but spilling out of the top of her shirt.
“You, um, dammit,” she huffs, grabbing my hand and leading me down the hall where there’s an open space. “Okay, I stand like this with my back against the wall and I think you lean your hand next to my head. Then you spin your hat backward and”—she swallows hard, her eyes widening as she licks her lips—“kiss me.”
“Anything else?” I ask, pressing my hand against the wall.
“Nope.”
“And this is what’s got your little group chat all hot and bothered?”
“That and Grandad probably catching Ellison and Montana going at it like rabbits,” she rambles, the words breathy and rushed as her fingers try to grip the wall at her sides.
“Interesting,” I murmur, turning my hat backward and cupping the side of her face with my hand.
“Totally.”
It’s the last word either of us says before my mouth is on hers, my tongue stroking and caressing, pulling back enough to nip at her bottom lip before diving in again.
She moans, letting me swallow the sound as her hands dive under my shirt, her nails raking down my stomach as she arches into me.
“Success then?”
“Yes. But now I need you to make me come.”
“Here?”
“No, I need you all over me,” she begs. “I need to feel you everywhere.”
“You’re not kicking me out of bed tonight,” I growl, lifting her into my arms and carrying her down the hall. “One orgasm isn’t gonna cut it.”
“Stop being so damn bossy,” she hisses, ripping her shirt over her head the second I set her on the mattress before she shimmies out of the rest of her clothes. “Stop acting like you know things.”
“Oh, I know everything, Tennessee. You went from shy and flirty to ravenous and now you wanna fight so we’ll fight,” I tell her, shucking my clothes and pushing her back onto the bed. “You’re so wound up over everything outside these four walls but you’re forgetting I’ll burn the world down to make it okay.”
“Jude.” My name is a cry as I suck one nipple into my mouth, my fingers tweaking and pulling the other.
“We tried it your way and now it’s my turn.” Moving my way down her body, I lavish her tits with attention, my mouth gentling as I press kisses across her belly. “Don’t worry, little one, I’ll take care of your mama’s attitude.”
“Stop that,” she scolds, her cheeks flushing a darker shade of pink.
“Why?” I grin, hiding my smile as I kiss the curve of her hip.
“It’s distracting.”
“Yeah, I don’t believe that for a second,” I tell her, pressing two fingers into her hot, wet pussy and watching as her back bows off the bed. “You’re dripping for me, Tennessee.Ravenous.”
Flattening my tongue, I lick up her slit, spreading her wide with my fingers and completely exposing her to me.
Gorgeous.
“Rightthere.”
“Do I tell you how to doyourjob?” I taunt, pinching her clit lightly between my teeth before I relentlessly flick the sensitive nub with my tongue.
“My vagina is not your job.” She pants, grinding against my face as she threads her fingers through my hair.
