Page 55 of What Is Love
I arched into his touch and reached up to unknot the ties on the front of the shirt. He watched me as I quickly pulled them loose while his hand kneaded my heavy-feeling breast. His other helped me roll my hips again. I had to pause as pleasure I wanted to desperately chase pulsed through me. He pulled on my hip again, forcing a breathy moan from me. What he made me feel was maddening and addictive.
It took willpower to focus, but I got the last tie undone. I pulled open the shirt and let it slide down my arms until it fell off completely.
Other than my panties, I was practically naked on top of him. My hair felt like a mane of wild tendrils. Some of it fell forward and dangled over his tattooed hand. I didn’t want to think about how my makeup looked. With how he was looking at me, it didn’t matter. Those stormy blue eyes were savoring everything. As they reached my breasts, his thumb brushed over my hard nipple, making me tremble. “You’re even better than I imagined,” he said.
“You thought of me like this?”
Both of his hands went to my back as he sat up. Worried I’d fall even though he seemed to be holding me just fine, I wrapped my arms around his neck. My nipples scraped against his chest as he kissed my bare shoulder. From there his lips went to my ear and he whispered, “For a long time.”
He pulled back enough to face me. His eyes dropped to my mouth, and I was so ready for him to kiss me. As he leaned in, his bedroom door opened.
An older male voice filled the room. “Hey, Roe, I gotta run to the?—”
Startled, Roe hugged me against him. “Dad! Seriously?!” He quickly grabbed the blanket and covered me up to the back of my neck.
“Shit, sorry!” Roe’s dad said.
“What’s going on?” I heard Wyatt ask.
“Should have locked the damn door,” Roe’s dad grumbled, his voice growing distant as if he was walking away. “Tell him I have to go to church.”
"I think he heard you, but will do,” Wyatt said.
We all could hear the front door close.
“Why is the club meeting right now?” Roe asked.
“No clue. Bram must be pissed and taking it out on the club to make them all get up after being out all night drinking,” Wyatt said.
“I thought he said he was going to church,” I said, feeling lost. I pushed gently on Roe, and he released his hold on me.
“Church is a term members use for a club meeting that is mandatory,” Roe explained.
I covered my breasts with one arm and turned toward the door.
Wyatt was grinning. “If you two are going to continue, can I watch?”
The idea of him watching sent a rush through me like lightning straight down between my legs. My thighs clenched and my toes curled. Feeling it, Roe’s eyes met mine. My cheeks grew very hot. I was pretty sure I was just as shocked as he was when the realization hit him.
The corner of his mouth twitched. “Interesting.”
“What is?” Wyatt asked.
I quickly pushed Roe back onto the bed and covered his mouth. “I think the mood has been ruined,” I lied to Wyatt, which made Roe full-on smile against my hand.
Wyatt let out a dramatic disappointed sigh. “Probably for the best. Reid will be here any minute.”
Roe made a muffledughsound.
“I left my dress in your car,” I said as I glanced over my shoulder. “Would you please get it for me?”
“I can do that.” Wyatt nodded at Roe. “You might want to let him breathe. Asphyxiation isn’t really his thing.” Then he disappeared down the hall.
Before I could lift my hand from Roe’s mouth, he flipped us. My back hit the mattress and he pinned my hands above my head. “Who would have thought that Charlotte Kendry had such a kinky side?”
I looked away from him.
He let go of one of my hands so he could brush a finger down the side of my face. “Your cheeks are so red. It’s fucking cute.”
