Chapter 16
When I spotted Paige down by the creek looking for me, I was pleasantly surprised. What shocked me even more was how many times I blatantly caught her checking me out tonight. But there was no way I was going to stop her. This game of pretend dating we played in public was never fake for me. The moment I saw her, she was on my radar and this was all an excuse to get to know her better.
I was done with her taking my flirting as a joke. I needed her to know she was the only one I was thinking about. That I honestly couldn’t get her off my mind.
Especially after she made herself come to the thought of me. I think we both knew there was an obvious attraction, and now that the lines were blurred, why couldn’t we cross over those lines completely?
She wasn’t giving off the vibe that she would reject me, which only made me gravitate more toward her. I still didn’t know if she was home for good or if she was even interested in a relationship, but I’d deal with diving into those conversations later. I’d probably be the one broken-hearted at the end of this, but if anyone was worth a broken heart, it was Paige.
I didn’t want to hold back how I was feeling anymore. I told her I was tempted to kiss her, and she didn’t budge when the words slipped off my tongue. Instead, she looked at me with her damn lip being pulled between her teeth like she was thinking the same thing I was. She sat so close to me, with her white sweatshirt that slipped off her shoulder, exposing just enough for me to see a black, lace bra strap.?
Moving my hand slowly up her calf to her thigh, I gave her leg a small squeeze. My control was slipping like sand right through my fingertips. I had to have her.
Her breath hitched in surprise when my hands found her hips, pulling her legs over me so she was straddling me. In one smooth move, I had her right where I wanted her. We both sat in silence, staring into each other’s eyes with the sound of our heavy breathing being the only thing you could hear.?
She was allowing me to take control.
When her hands were placed around the nape of my neck, playing with the damp strands of my hair, I allowed my head to fall back. Fluttering my eyes open and shut, I let her know how her touch affected me.
“If you keep playing with my hair like that, baby girl, I may just want to fall asleep. But I’m not quite ready for our night to end.” I brought my sleepy gaze back to hers.
“Where else would you like me to place my hands then?” she responded, still toying with my hair.
I reached behind my head, taking her hands in mine before I placed them on my chest. I’m sure she could feel the pounding of my heart on the other side of my skin with the way my chest moved rapidly below her touch.
With one hand on her upper thigh, I took the other and placed it lightly around the base of her neck. Pulling her closer to me, our mouths were centimeters apart when I whispered, “Last chance to back out, Paige.”
With no hesitation on her end, our lips met. Starting slowly with a long, innocent kiss, her hands remained on my chest, inching up higher. It was like we were both in sync as the kiss deepened. We both wanted more and weren’t backing down from leaning into how we felt.?
Her teeth pulled lightly on my lower lip, and I couldn’t stop the low groan that came out of my mouth. That little nibble she gave me sparked something feral deep down inside me. I matched her energy and gave it right back when I pulled her closer to me. If getting closer was even possible.?
Our tongues swiped against each other, the taste of her shooting straight down to my groin. And with our tongues in a frenzy, our hands followed. Her hands dragged down my stomach, getting closer and closer to the waistband of my sweatpants. My stomach dropped at her touch, and I could feel my blood rushing to the prominent bulge she was rocking her hips over.
Creeping my hand higher on her thigh, my thumb was close enough to reach out for that bundle of nerves laid behind her leggings. I wanted to be respectful and wait a moment before I went straight for her pussy, although I was a desperate man and thought about those parts of her daily. I didn’t want to give off the vibe that this would lead to a one-night stand. Needing some air, I tore apart the kiss, but immediately moved my lips down her neck and onto her shoulder.
Using my teeth, I hooked them around her bra strap and slid the black lace down her shoulder. Making eye contact for the first time since our manic kiss started, we stared at each other, chests rising and falling in unison like we had just ran an Olympic mile.?
“If we keep this up, I may not be able to control myself,” I warned, gazing down to where my bulge and her center met. When I looked back up at her, the look in her eyes told me she was catching my drift.
“So, if I continue to do this…” she said as she moved back and forth over me, “you’re saying there would be a mess in your pants?” Fuck, this girl was another type of sexy when she let go.
“Yeah, baby girl, you may just make a mess of me tonight.” Her head slightly tilted with her eyes fluttering at my response, and that look was all it took for me to take the hint and continue. I needed more of her, and I had to taste her lips on mine just a little bit longer.
With her sweater swept off her shoulder and her bra strap along with it, I could see the soft swell of her breast. Looking down at her chest then back up in her eyes, I slowly lowered the rest of the fabric out of the way. Beneath her sweater was the sexiest black lace bra I had ever seen.
“You wear shit like this all the time, Paige? Or is this just for me?” I asked hungrily.
“I guess you’ll have to see for yourself the next time something happens between us, won’t you?” I made a mental note that she was already mentioning a next time, and that was a challenge I was willing to accept.
Grazing my thumb back and forth over her mesh, see-through bra, I felt her hardened nipple underneath the paper-thin fabric. Her breath hitched when I slipped it down gently, exposing her breast. I brought my fist up to my mouth and grunted out a low moan through gritted teeth. “Fuck, you look good, baby.”
Immediately, my mouth found her nipple and we were back where we started, hands in a frenzy as we explored each other’s bodies.?
The sweet moan that escaped her mouth was indication she enjoyed the way my tongue flicked over her little pink nub. Her hands continued to move up and down my body. Making her way back up to the nape of my neck, she found my hair again, but this time, she gave it a small tug as she rocked back and forth over my cock. She was trying to make a mess of me, and she was very close to succeeding.
I couldn’t remember the last time I dry humped, but I think for now, this was where the night would have to end. I didn’t want to move too fast. I feared maybe she would come to her senses and there wouldn’t be a next time. So, I’d make the most of tonight and make sure she left here perfectly satisfied. All while keeping our clothes mostly on.
“You like it a little rough, baby? Or do you just like to give it rough?” I’d let her do anything to me if it meant she was mine. The way she grabbed ahold of my hair and bit my lip gave me the impression she liked it a little rough. And I sure as shit could make that happen for her if it’s what she wanted.
Looking me dead in the eyes, she said, “I like it rough.”
Giving her exposed tit a small slap in response, I added, “Then use me. Grind that pussy on my cock until you come.” Grabbing her breast while I took her mouth back with mine, she continued to grind, but this time, began speeding up like she was on a mission to get herself off.
“Just like that, baby, keep going. Make a mess in those panties and come for me.”
She was moving so wildly, I had to hold back from finishing first. Hugging herself close to my body, she let loose, continuing to create friction and released everything pent up inside her. She took my earlobe between her teeth when she whispered, “Fuck, Declan. You feel so good. I’m going to come!”?
She rode out her orgasm on the hard ridge of my cock that was swollen underneath her, pure enjoyment etched in her features. My hands gripped her waist, lifting her up just enough to give myself room to reach inside of my pants.
With her tits now in front of my face, her breathing was ragged, out of breath from her orgasm. My breath hitched as my balls tightened, feeling ready to explode. Her curious eyes watched intensely as I jerked myself off beneath my sweatpants. The view of her tits was the exact thing I needed to finish.
“Oh, fuckkkk.” I groaned as my come spilled onto my stomach from underneath my waistband. I stroked my cock until I was fully released. Paige’s eyes were filled with lust, just as turned on as I was.
I’m not sure if it was the sound of my name on her lips or the fact that I made her come with the clothes on between us that made me unleash. But either way, we both definitely made a mess of ourselves tonight and I wouldn’t have it any other way.?
That whole playing pretend thing? That ended before it ever began. At least for me it did.?
We sat there, her still straddling me, when we both came up for air, feeling the aftereffects of our orgasms. I slid her shirt and bra back up, giving her shoulder a light kiss.?
“So much for talking about our days then, huh?” she said with a smile across her face.
“I needed to get my mind off of today and you succeeded with helping me do that. This was exactly what I needed, nothing else matters now,” I answered back and took another moment to memorize how she looked after she let go. Hair slightly out of place from my hands running through it, and red marks on her chest and neck from my five o’clock shadow I put off shaving the last couple of days.
She was fucking beautiful. I didn’t want anyone else to have the opportunity to see her in this light. She was mine to look at when she was disarrayed after we fooled around. She was mine when she was put together and ready for work. She was mine in every fashion.
She will be mine.
I will make her mine.
I shook the thoughts from my head, not wanting to get ahead of myself. Pulling her in for a kiss, I added, “We should probably get cleaned up, don’t you think?”
She broke out in a hysterical laugh.
“Yeah, I guess we should. I’m not sure when the last time I dry humped to completion was.” The way she said that made me smile. Mostly because it had been my cock to bring her to the brink, but also because we just dry humped and nothing was even awkward between us. It was like we had done this a hundred times before, when in reality, it was our first kiss that led to more.
Our chemistry was fucking insane.
“Trust me, I was thinking the same thing,” I replied with a hoarse laugh.
“Guest bathroom is down the hall to the right. You can use that one. I’m going to head to my room and get out of these sweats really quick.” I winked.
She lifted her leg to let me up, and I made a personal reminder to bring these sweatpants back out again since she seemed to love them so much.