Tease (Tease 1)

She got on all fours and crawled over until she was above my cock. Leaning down, she took it in her mouth, her hand curling around the base of my shaft. I moaned as she sucked, her tongue circling around the tip. Reaching down,

I ran my hand over her hair.

Fuck this felt good.

She straightened up and smiled. I looked at her questioningly, taking her hand that she’d stretched out. She moved up the bed a little and threw her leg over my waist, until she was straddling me.

“Do you have a condom?” she whispered. I reached into my nightstand and passed her one. She opened it, and rolled it onto my cock, her hands smoothing it over. She positioned her entrance over my cock, sliding down onto it. I groaned, my hands moving to her hips as she rocked back and forth on top of me.

I closed my eyes, unable to look at her, because if I did, I was going to come. The mere sight of her beautiful naked body riding my cock was too much for me to handle. I bucked my hips as she rode me, the friction building the momentum. The feel of myself grinding inside her was fucking amazing.

Both hands now on her hips, I bounced her as the tension began to build inside me. I groaned as I released. She slowed to a stop, leaning down to kiss me, her lips crushing against mine as she ran her fingers through my hair.

“I love this,” she said laughing as she flicked my hair.

“What? My hair?” I asked, amused.

“Yes. It’s so soft. Guy’s hair shouldn’t be that soft,” she replied, massaging my scalp.

“Sorry,” I smirked as she kissed me again. “I’ll do something about it. Rub grease through it or something.” She laughed and rolled off me, wrapping herself in the sheets. She lay on her side, propped up on her elbow, looking sheepish. Wrapped in only a thin layer of white Egyptian cotton sheets, her skin glowed with beads of sweat. Just the mere sight of her made me want to ravish her again.

That had been unexpected. Fucking awesome, but unexpected.

How the hell had we ended up in bed together? Great move, Coop.

God, if she told Nic this, I’d never hear the end of it.

“So I’m a little embarrassed.” She looked down, then back up at me. “This was a bad idea. I said to myself this wasn’t going to happen again.” She covered her face with her hands. “Liam, I’m so sorry. But I just got divorced, and this was the last thing I needed right now. I can’t handle complicated now. Not yet.”

I sighed with relief, pretending that was exactly what I’d needed to hear.

In reality, I was crushed. A part of me had never gotten over her all those years ago, and that part was threatening to take the rest of me hostage. What was weird was it wasn’t even about the sex—though don’t get me wrong, I wouldn’t be passing it up—especially after that, but the thought of holding her in my arms as we fell asleep made me feel things I never knew I was capable of. The thought of not being with her made me feel sick to the stomach.

“Don’t stress about it. We both got carried away, and it happened.” I shrugged as if it were no big deal. “Just next time you decide to overindulge, don’t throw yourself at me,” I teased.

“Hey,” she retorted, “if I remember correctly you kissed me….oh.” She blushed as she realized I was just trying to push her buttons. “You’re an asshole sometimes, you know that?”

‘I’ve been told,” I chuckled. “So, are you planning on sleeping in here?” I asked lightly.

She stood up, taking my sheet with her. “’Night, Coop,” she sang as she walked out the door, a trail of white cotton flowing behind her.

I threw my head back onto the bed and groaned. What the fuck was I supposed to do now?

No love, no girl, and now no sheets.

Chapter Seventeen

As I dragged myself out of bed the next day, the memories from the night before came flooding back into my head. Too much attraction—Mia and I in my bed.

God, what was I doing?

Silence greeted me as I crept out of my room. I sighed. She must have been called in to work early.

“Morning.”

I jumped, crashing into the bookshelf that stood behind me, causing half the contents to go flying across the room. Mia ran to my side, trying to hide the fact that she was laughing behind her hand.

I scowled at her. “Something funny?” I asked dryly. I bent over to pick up the few books that were in my way.