I'm Yours (Bold As Love 2)

“We were talking,” I interject before Emily could say something.

“About what,” he asks.

I glance at Emily and say, “Emily was just telling me how she likes the way I smell.”

Drake laughs and looks over at her. “How can you like the way he smells? He always stinks!” I start a tickle attack on him. He rolls over to Emily, pleading for her help. I look at Emily and tell her, “You try and stop me and I’m coming after you.” They pull a maneuver that I wasn’t expecting. Drake rolled towards the wall and Emily towards me, therefore switching places and putting Drake farther away from me.

Emily the rolls on me and grabs my hands. I let her think that she’s stronger than me. “Go Drake,” she tells him. Drake jumps up, hops off the bed and shoots to the other side of the room.

“Now Sweetness, I told you that if you tried to stop me, I would come after you.”

She gives me a half skeptical look. “You wouldn’t really jeopardize your relationship over a simple tickle attack, would you?”

“So that’ s how it’s going to be, huh?”

“That’s exactly how it’s going to be.”

“We’ll see about that.” I roll over and take her wrists in one of my hands, while the other attacks her stomach. “Come help Drake,” I offer.

Emily is wiggling beneath me and in between laughs she begs for me to stop. Drake joins in and Emily says, “I helped you Drake!”

He shrugs. “Sorry Emily, but he’s my brother.”

“Ha ha,” I say to her. She starts to squeal between laughs.

“Please…stop!”

“Why should I,” I ask with an evil grin.

“I’ll do whatever you want!”

“Promise,” I ask.

She nods her head and I tell Drake to stop. I quit and let go of her wrists. “Drake, go play in your room.”

“Why,” he whines.

“Because, Emily has to fulfill her promise,” I say with my eyes on her.

He reluctantly leaves and closes the door behind him. “What do I have to do,” Emily says gravely.

“C’mon, you act like it’s gong to be a bad thing.” I roll off of her and she gives me a skeptical look when she rolls onto her side to look at me. I laugh. “You are going to let me give you a hickey,” I decide since I know how it bothers her.

She moans. “Jake, what did I tell you? Those things are a pain to try and hide and you make them bad enough to last a week or more!”

“You promised,” I remind her. She groans. “Don’t worry, I’ll find a spot where it will hide itself,” I tell her, already having a place in mind. It was a place where a kiss drove her just as crazy as that spot below her ear. I get up and go to the foot of my bed where my dresser sits. I open up a drawer.

“What are you doing,” Emily voices asks from behind me.

“Unless you want to be in your underwear, then you’re going to need some shorts.” I hold up a pair of my basketball shorts. “These should fit if you pull the strings tight enough. C’mon. Don’ just lay there. Go change.” She gives me a skeptical look, but gets up, snatches the shorts, and passes me to go into the bathroom to the right of me. I return to my bed after locking my door while she changes out of her pants and into my shorts.

When she steps out of the bathroom, I perk up. Her wearing my clothes is undeniably a turn on. “Come here,” I say holding out my hand. She takes it and reclaims her spot to my left, lying on her back. To do this properly, I hover over her and kiss her hard. When I can tell she wants more, I remove my lips and sit up

. I scoot down to her smooth legs and bring her knees up.

As expected, my shorts fall down revealing her thighs. I feather kisses along her outer thigh before moving to her inner thigh, about five inches up from where her legs end. I glance at her, give her a wicked grin and get started on her hickey. She tries to wiggle away, but I hold her in place. I suck on her skin, longer than I need to just so I can see how long it will take her to cave.

When I swirl my tongue in circles, she pops up, takes my face and pulls me to her. I capture her mouth before she rolls us over and she straddles me. I rest my hands on her hips as she moves to my neck with frantic kisses. I know she’s on the verge of giving in to her desires. She slides my shirt up, exposing my stomach. Emily moves down to run her hands and lips over my torso. When she places an intoxicating kiss, just above my jeans on my hip, I grab her arms and move her back to me.