But it’s not enough. She seems to think the same as she climbs on my lap completely, straddling my legs, crushing our mouths together.
I kiss her like I’m drowning, like the air has been sucked out of the room and she’s my oxygen. Her soft center is pressed to my hard-on, and when she shifts, I see stars. She’s rubbing herself along my length, perhaps unconsciously, as we kiss, and at this rate I’m gonna come inside my pants.
“God.” She sits back, her eyes glazed over. “This is so good. I don’t think I can wait until my wedding day for sex.”
Caught between a desire to laugh and groan, I slide my hands over her curves, cup her tits. “I support that decision.”
“I haven’t decided anything yet.”
“Then I support that idea.”
“You just want to have sex with me.”
“Yeah,” I say, my voice husky. “It’s true. I do. Can you feel how much?”
She tries to glance down at my trapped hard-on, going cross-eyed.
As if she hasn’t felt it. I think my zipper’s about to explode into metal confetti from the pressure.
“I want…” She swallows. “I want to touch you.”
My pulse speeds up. “I support this idea, also.” I hesitate to push, but… “And I wanna see you.”
“You have vision problems?”
I blink at her. “Uh, no. See you naked, that’s what I meant.”
“I know.” She grins up at me, and I stare at her.
“You have a weird sense of humor,” I manage.
“Ah-huh. Mom always says I got it from my grandfather. I inherited his eyes, too, along with other things.”
“What things?”
“A diary and a calligraphy pen.”
“Uh…” Is she joking now? “You didn’t really get his eyes, right? In a box with the diary and pen?”
She laughs delightedly. I love the sound of her laughter. “No, just their color.”
Phew.
“You’re funny,” she says.
I am?
“If I undress… will you answer my questions, too?” She’s looking at me from under her lashes. “Like you did with me last time? It’s only fair.”
“You just wanna ogle my awesome body.”
“Yes,” she says without hesitation, her cheeks coloring, with that particular mixture of innocence and determination that’s so much Brylee. “I want to ogle your awesome body.”
Hell, I’m up for that. Plus, I have nothing to hide. “You got yourself a deal, Princess. You undress, I let you touch my awesome bod, and I answer your questions.”
She lifts her gaze, and the wicked gleam there gives me pause.
But I’m already in too deep, and I know it.