“It wasn’t a very big one.” A shiver steals over her. “But it was good.”
“I can make you come harder,” I say, my voice laced with promise.
She continues to move, her hips slowly rolling back and forth. “Really??
??
“You doubt my abilities? I’ve given you multiple orgasms over the years,” I remind her. “But we need to get in the back seat. Anyone could see you, babe.”
“No one’s paying attention to me.” She leans in and brushes a kiss against my lips. “Except for you.”
The kiss turns filthy in an instant. Sloppy. Our tongues tangle, my fingers slipping beneath her panties, so I can touch her bare ass. She groans into my mouth and I break away from her first, my breathing ragged. “Back seat,” I demand.
She climbs off of me and practically throws herself back there. I follow after her, my intent clear as I grab her by the waist and roll her over so she’s facing me. Her eyes are huge as she stares up at me, her breathing rapid, her cheeks flushed from the earlier orgasm. “I like how bossy you are.”
“Really?” I lift a brow.
Ava nods and reaches out, her fingers curling around the open flap of my jeans, her knuckles brushing against my dick. “It’s hot.”
Hmm. Interesting.
“Take the panties off,” I tell her, my voice firm. I usually prefer taking them off for her, but it’s been a while and I’m down for changing our normal routine.
Her eyes flare with heat as she reaches for the thin waistband of her panties and slowly pulls them down, lifting her butt, tugging the thin black fabric down her thighs. Over her knees. Falling down her calves until they stop at her feet. She already took her shoes off earlier, and she slips off her socks, then starts to kick off her panties. I reach for them at the last second, pulling them off and bringing them to my nose.
Like a sick fuck, I inhale, her familiar scent hitting my senses like a punch to the gut. She smiles, shaking her head.
“Eli,” she says softly.
“Ava,” I return, hovering above her, discarding the panties. She’s still got her sweater on but nothing else. And the sweater is so long I can’t really see anything, but I can smell her. I tug on the hem, suddenly impatient. “Take this off.”
Sixteen
Ava
He’s different. Moodier. The demanding thing is new and super-hot. Everything about him is hot tonight. From the gleam in his hazel eyes that are greener than usual, to the determined set of his jaw. His mouth that can say the worst things but then kiss me so softly, I almost want to cry.
“Ava.” His deep voice is full of command. “Take it off.”
I sit up, my body brushing his, his breathing becoming deeper as I reach for the hem of my sweater and pull it up, then over my head, tossing it aside. Next, I reach behind me, my eyes never leaving his as I undo the snap of my bra and rid myself of it. Until I’m sitting completely naked in the back seat of his fancy car, breathless with anticipation over what he might do to me next.
Of course Eli doesn’t disappoint. He steals a kiss, leaving me breathless as he runs his mouth down my neck. Across my chest. His tongue and lips are hot, setting my skin on fire and I run my hands down his back, marveling at the muscle I feel shift beneath my palms. When his lips find my nipple, I whimper, melting into the seat when he pulls and tugs on it, just before sucking deep.
I’ve missed this so much. I’ve missed him just as much. That we’re doing it in the back of a car is so unlike us. Yeah, we did that sort of thing in high school, but we gave it up once we were out on our own.
But why? I know it’s uncomfortable and awkward, but it’s also hot and exciting and thrilling. Just like his mouth as he slides farther down, his knees hitting the floorboard as he runs his warm lips across my stomach. Lower.
Lower still.
All the air sticks in my throat when his big hands smooth over the top of my thighs before going inside and spreading them wide.
Oh shit.
And when his mouth drifts even lower, his lips finding me where I’m wet and ready, I lift my hips. Slide my hands into his hair and hold him to me.
Swear to God, he chuckles, as if he knows I might murder him if he leaves this spot.
He laps at my flesh with his tongue, searching, finding all the spots he knows will set me off. His tongue slides across my clit, setting off a fresh dose of sparks cascading through my body. I close my eyes and throw back my head, trying to get into a more comfortable position, but fuck it.