Page 16 of Behind the Masks
“Was walking past and saw you. How long have you been here?”
“Since lunch. My brain is mush,” I admitted, glancing down when his hand slid into mine. “What are you doing?”
“Is this not okay?” he asked hesitantly, letting go of my hand. I grabbed his again, keeping a firm hold of it.
“We’re just in public, that’s all. I like you touching me,” I smiled, his shoulders relaxing.
“Warren is working tonight. Feel like company?”
“Is this a booty call?”
“Absolutely,” he smirked, leaning closer to speak in my ear. “You want me and the guys to stuff you again?”
I nodded, swallowing nervously. “All of us again?”
“We’ll bring the masks,” he promised, sliding his hand high on my thigh. “Bring your vibrator.”
“What if we’re not awake before Warren gets home? Do you really want him walking in to find us all naked together?”
“We’ll stay at Zack’s. He recently bought a place here.”
I chewed on my bottom lip, butterflies swirling in my stomach. I was usually confident in the bedroom, but this was a whole different level.
What the fuck were we doing?
“You don’t have to,” he blurted out, giving my hand a small squeeze. “I don’t want to push you. If you never want to do it again, I understand. The guys will too.”
I let go of his hand to fist the front of his shirt, tugging him closer to kiss him, loving how he melted against me instantly. His hand lifted to the side of my face, the kiss deepening as if I’d woken up the side of him he kept contained.
I still couldn’t believe this sweet guy was the rough one from the Halloween party, but I was completely on board with it.
“We need to go,” he whispered against my lips, reluctantly pulling back and reminding me we were in public.
I started gathering my things, almost dropping some of my books and making him chuckle as he took them from me. Since he walked, he followed me out to my car and climbed into the passenger seat so we could head to my house.
“You’re addictive, you know?” he murmured, leaning back to watch me drive.
“Oh?”
“One taste of you and you’re all I can think about. I’m definitely eating you for dinner tonight. The guys can wait their turn,” he grinned, reaching out to trail his fingers up my thigh.
“I’m not used to you talking dirty, Kaye. It’s kind of a shock,” I joked lightly, trying to hide my nerves. He had me flustered for some reason.
“You’d better get used to it then. I’m going to keep telling you all the filthy things I want to do to you,” he teased, leaning closer to place a kiss below my ear.
“This isn’t fair. I’m driving and can’t touch you back.”
“Sounds horrible.” My breath hitched as he slid a hand into my leggings, his fingers brushing my clit. “So wet for me.”
“You’ll make me crash the car,” I groaned, trying to focus on the road and not what his devilish fingers were doing to me.
His nose pressed against my neck as he practically inhaled me, his teeth teasing my throat.
I managed to part my legs a little more for him, my heartbeat picking up the pace as he eased a finger inside my pussy.
It was so hard to keep my eyes open, wanting to close them and give into the sensations he was giving me.
“Kaye—”
