FIVE #2
I knew she had others, she had shown me the small dog paw print on her wrist, but what I had not e?pected was the lines of red te?t along her ribs. Fot wanting to appear rude, I read them it was a tribute to her dad. I thought that was cute, but now I was having second doubts. Things that she had told me were beginning to make sense. She was only going to be a oneznight thing.
GelissaCs dress pooled at her feet like spilled wine, the silky fabric catchz ing the dim light. She stood before me in nothing but black lace panties that rode high on her hips, contrasting with the pale canvas of her skin. “er collarbones cast delicate shadows, and a single bead of sweat traced a path down the valley between her breasts. The halfzsmile playing at the corner of her mouth told me everything I needed to know. She had come to play.
I took a slow step closer, appreciating the charged hush between us. The room felt electric, as though thunder threatened to boom overhead at any moment. Gy xngers curved around her hips, my thumbs gra3ing the scalloped edge of her lace, the fabric whispering beneath my touch. She did not pull away. Instead, she leaned in, her pulse 5uttering against my palm, her breath warm and scented of vanilla and rose brushing my throat.
“AEK OF8HOS !
I leaned forward, and I brushed my lips to hers. “er mouth opened again, soft and insistent, drawing me in with her nimble xngers that xsted the placket of my shirt and yanked me down into the kiss. 8ur lips moved in tandem, the rhythm shifting from tentative to urgent, a silent dialogue promising more. “er tongue traced mine, slick and daring, and I tasted the faint tang of her skin.
Gy hands slid up her waist, skimming over her smooth 5esh and the curling red script etched along her ribs. Above it, the tigerCs eye tattoo glinted under the light, its golden iris seeming to watch as I leaned in to press my lips to her shoulder blade. She trembled, a shiver rippling through her, and my own heart thundered.
9ith a soft laugh, Gelissa stepped back until the backs of her knees found the mattressCs edge. She fell onto the linen, pulling me down with her momentum. The springs groaned, sheets pooled around us as she rolled gracefully, settling herself astride my thighs.
”So impatient, Giss Gelissa.R
“er grin was full of mischief. ”You talk too much, Hain.R “er xngers were fast around my shirt. She pulled the fabric over my
shoulders. I shrugged it away without looking, and my skin 5ushed under her e?ploratory touch. “er nails traced slow arcs across my chest, gra3ing my sternum until I let out a breathy hiss. I shifted, tipping us until she lay beneath me, her wrists resting on the mattress, free but framed. “er eyes were dark pools of invitation, daring me to lead. I slid my xngers back to her ribs, tracing the red letters, watching her inhale sharply.
“er laughter 5ickered and died as I pressed kisses lower, following along the curve of her waist, against the soft hollow of her hip. 4very sigh, every arch of her back, guided me, mapping her pleasure. 9hen I paused, she whimpered, her xngers clutching the rumpled sheets. A new wave of urgency swept us both. She wound her legs around my waist, drawing me up until our bodies pressed together, the fabric stretched between us.
!W G.A. KAEO4, GATT G4G4GAE8
Before I knew it, my pants and shoes were somewhere far beyond my reach, Gelissa having kicked them oM me. At least that was one less concern that I had to worry about now. Gy hands found her back and unclipped her bra in a 5ash, but her hands were down between her hips. “er panties 5ew oM, following the same trajectory as my pants had done. There was no more need to keep us apart, and I was more than ready for her. I was not going to be polite, and there was no need to be. Gelissa was grabbing at me, her hands all over my stomach and my cock.
”I need you inside me, HainJR
I obliged her reUuest, watching her eyes darken with anticipation. She guided me with trembling xngers, her breath catching as I moved closer. The sheets rustled beneath us as she shifted, her smooth legs sliding up to rest higher on my shoulders, the delicate arch of her ankle brushing against my collarbone.
She was already slick with desire, her body 5ushed and inviting as she pulled me toward that e?Uuisite heat. I groaned with a sound pulled from deep in my chest as I eased into her welcoming warmth, the sensation nearly overwhelming. But even as pleasure coursed through me, a familiar dull throb pulsed through my knee. I was still tipsy from the bar, alcohol coursing through my veins. Gelissa was still grabbing at me, her blue acrylic nails, now clawing at my back.
”Ah fuck.R
”9hatD 9hatCs wrongDR
”Fothing.R
I grunted into her ear, my breath hot against her skin, and I felt her shift