Chapter Sixteen
Memphis
Jealousy burns hot in my chest as I watch my little sweetheart stare at my fucking brother making out with his girl.
I followed her as she left the room, crept down the stairs, and started watching the two of them.
Anger and shame coiled deep in my belly as I saw the look on her face when she looked at them.
She was picturing herself in Sadie’s place, and I wanted to kill my brother for the first time ever.
“You like Boston.” It comes out full of acid and hate as my stomach rolls.
“Sure, what’s not to like?” She whispers so casually back at me while my world implodes.
I drop my arm and take a step back as I try to come to terms with taking her from him.
“I’d like him a lot better if he’d get his head out of his ass and just say Sadie’s his, instead of pussyfooting around it.”
What now?
I think my heart just stopped and restarted all in the space of a second.
“Why would he not just say she’s his?”
Relief courses through me so fast, it makes me a little dizzy and a lot more possessive.
She…wasn’t looking at Boston yearning for him.
She was yearning for what Boston and Sadie have.
I take her by the arm and turn her so her back is up against the wall as I crowd up against her.
My little sweetheart wants someone to love her, and I am just the man for the job.
Surprise lights her eyes as I take her face in my hand and run my thumb over her lips, lips that have haunted my damned dreams. My touch isn’t soft, and it’s not controlled, as I push her mouth open and slip my thumb inside her wet, hot cavern.
Her breathing quickens and her tongue comes up against my flesh, causing something in me to snap.
I push the digit a little further in and those lips close around it like they would my cock if I pushed it in her innocent little mouth.
All the restraint, all the careful concern, I’ve prided myself on is gone with one fiery flick of her sexy as fuck tongue.
When my mouth lands on hers, a hunger rises up that threatens to swallow us as I use my thumb to keep her mouth open so I can gain entry.
My tongue invades her mouth, conquering and exploring every hidden treasure she offers up.
She gasps as her arms come up to cling to me.
This sweet angel is looking for someone to hold her, cherish her, and I intend to win that honor every day I’m alive.
My hand lowers to encircle her throat so her pulse beats against my palm as I deepen the kiss even more. My other hand goes lower so it can cup her soft, swollen breast. Her eyes fly open as she gasps against my mouth again. She pulls away to whisper out my name.
“Memphis!”
I kiss my way down the gentle curve of her jaw as I tilt her head so I can reach her neck.
She pulls back, or tries to, since the wall is behind her, as her body melts for me.
My teeth scrap against the pulse of her neck before I soothe it with a kiss.
Even as she tries to pull away, her back arches so she can push her breast deeper into the palm of my hand.
A breathless whimper falls from her mouth, causing the monster inside of me to rise up and demand I make her mine, that I leave my mark on her and have her leave hers on me. Her hips dance under mine as I wedge my knee in between her sweet thighs.
“Oh God, Memphis. I…I have to stop.”
I meet her eyes as I pull back. “Why?”
“I…I’ve never…I…oh, god!” I rub my thumb across her tight nipple and feel her jerk against me. “I’m going to…”
She’s in another tiny silk tank top that barely covers her gorgeous body, and one of the straps has fallen off her shoulder, giving me an unimpeded area to kiss. I run my mouth across the soft skin as her legs tighten around my thigh I’ve wedged between her.
“Focus, baby. Why do we have to stop?”
I lick up the hollow of her throat before taking her bottom lip between my teeth and giving it a nibble.
“I can’t. Oh, I can’t.”
“Use your words and tell me what you’re feeling.”
“I…oh, it’s so hot! I’m…it’s all hard and achy.”
Her words are whispered out and fan across my cheek as she tugs me closer. My thigh rubs against the silky shorts as the heat from her pussy sinks into the denim of my jeans.
I drop little kisses on her shoulder and neck as my hands fall to her hips so I can help her ride my knee.
“I’m going to scream. I can’t keep it in. I’m going to cum and scream and…”
I take her mouth and stop her from working herself up as I pull her higher on my thigh and work her little pussy even closer to me.
Her body is stiff, and she has a death grip on my shirt as I lick against her tongue and press against her tight little body.
When she comes, I swallow the sound of her screaming my name even though I hate it.
I want to hear it. I want the fucking neighbors to listen to it and understand I got my lady off, I satisfied her.
She goes liquid in my arms afterwards as I keep kissing across her face.
I pick her up so I can carry her to bed and don’t miss the wet spot on my thigh. I take the stairs slowly.
“Come to bed with me.”
“What?” Her head lifts off my shoulder and her eyes find mine. “I…I can’t…”
“Yeah. You can.”
“Boston…he’ll come back to bed and find me there.”
“And will probably use it as an excuse to take Sadie back to her bed and stay with her.”
I hip bump the door open.
“Memphis, I’m not…I can’t…I’m a…,”
“Just cuddles and maybe a few kisses. Nothing else, sweet girl. I just want to hold you tonight.”
She worries her bottom lip, but she’s gone liquid in my arms again.
“There’s been enough surprises and new experiences for tonight.”
“New…experiences?”
I lay her on the bed and notice the other strap has slipped free, causing the front of her shirt to dip so low her nipples are almost popping free. She’s too busy to realize.
I cup her cheek and follow the soft skin down to her chin so I can tip her head up to meet my eyes. “I listened to what you were trying to tell me.”
“So, you know?”
I nod. I knew when she pulled away from my kiss because opening her mouth for me was too much.
It wasn’t the kiss that was too much; it was the emotions that came with it, the giving of more than her mouth.
It was in the way she shyly kissed me back when she relaxed enough to explore and in the way she would blush, and her skin would dance at every touch.
Several things told me she’s innocent and hadn’t ever been down the road I was taking her on.
Hell, she tastes innocent and virginal, but I suspect she’ll taste that way even after I take her sweet body. And make no mistake, I'll be the one when she finally grants someone access to her heaven. It will be my name she screams when she finally allows someone inside her body and her heart!