Salvation (Surrender 3)
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“Why?”
“Because I’m a dork.”
“I don’t think so. I think you’re incredibly cute.”
She rubs across her chest, and her eyes grow wide. “You took off my bra?”
“Is that a problem?”
“No, but it adds to my humiliation.”
“It shouldn’t. But for the record, purple lace is perfect for you.”
Her face starts to heat, and the splotches I’m accustomed to break out on her neck. Before she can say anything else, I dip down and kiss a path along her jawline. “Ember, I love that you get embarrassed so easily, but you don’t need to with me. I’m glad you had a good time, and I liked taking care of you.”
“Thank you.” Her fingertips rub softly up my arms and link around my neck.
“Anytime. Now, you mentioned sleeping for days. You want to go back to sleep?”
“Not yet.”
“What do you want to do? Today is yours.”
“What time is it?” She wiggles free and starts scrambling. Her knee connects with the bulge in my shorts and I wince. “Oh my God, I’m sorry!” Her hands reach down to cup my dick and I hiss. Even through the cotton, the warmth of her skin sends a shock through me.
“I have to be at work by eleven. I forgot to tell anyone else, and there’s a huge group coming in to get fitted for a fraternity formal.”
“Today?” I ask, disappointed.
“Yes.”
“You’ve got to be kidding me.” I fall backwards and bring her with me.
“I’ll make it up to you. Promise. Tonight. I’ll cook you dinner.”
I look at the clock and then roll back, pinning her under me. “We have thirty minutes before you have to leave. Not nearly enough time for what I had in mind, but it’ll have to do.” My tongue outlines hers lips as she clutches my waist. Her fingertips draw lazy circles on my bare skin, and she moans when I push my pelvis into her hips. “Do you feel that? Do you feel what you do to me?”
She nods and arches into me, thrusting her own tongue into my mouth. I drop to my elbows and use my hands to tilt her neck, allowing me to deepen the kiss. All my blood rushes to my aching dick when she wraps her legs around my hips and starts grinding. The tip slips through the slit in my boxers, and immediately, I feel her moisture through the purple satin that teased me all night long.
“Baby, we have to stop,” I pant against her mouth.
She shakes her head against me and uses her thigh muscles to squeeze me tighter. The air in the room becomes hot, sweat trickles down my back. She continues to grind and kiss along my jawline. I swear she purrs in my ear, and the small bit of control I had vanishes. My hips swivel, and my dick rubs back and forth over the damp material that’s the only barrier between our bodies. Her breathing turns into gasping as she throws her head back, giving me complete access to her entire neck. The need to touch her claims me, and I groan into her throat. Moving all my weight to one arm, I slide my hand up her torso until I reach her hardened nipple and squeeze.
She cries out and rubs herself against me one more time before going slack on the bed. Her chest heaves as her heart races under my palm. I watch her eyes lazily open, glistening when they focus on me. The splotching returns and a sense of pride fills me, knowing I put this look on her face.
“Fucking unbelievable.” I run my thumb over her nipple once more and slide to her side. My dick cries for relief, and I know exactly what I’ll be doing when she leaves.
“I’m sorry.” A horrified expression washes over her. “You tried to stop me, and I pretty much forced myself on you.”
“Forced yourself? Is that what you think? Because I think it’s pretty much the opposite. Watching you, hearing you, feeling you come against me— possibly the sexiest thing I’ve seen.”
She tries to hide her grin but finally smiles widely. “I hate to leave you, especially in this state.” Her tiny hand slides down my abs and lands at the edge of my boxers. Her eyes travel down and grow wide when she sees I’m hanging out.
“I’ll take care of it.”
“I wish I didn’t have to go, but I’ll be back tonight. Now, I really need to brush my teeth and get home.”
“Tonight, we’re picking up where we left off. I can’t wait to fucking taste you.” I run my hand down her stomach until it reaches the edge of her panties. My fingertips skim the skin softly then slip under the material. “So like I said, tonight we pick up right here.”