Anything but Minor - Kate Stewart Page 0,37

knew he meant that, but still, they weren’t the words I wanted to hear. My head was at odds as I voiced my body’s decision.

“I’ll let you kiss me...and take me to your home. And we can see what happens from there on one condition.

“Name it.”

I stood there staring at him and wrapped up in the desire that thrummed between us. I slowly lifted my phone from my purse.

Alice: I’m sorry, Trey. I can’t make it tonight.

I swished the cement mixer made up of Bailey’s and lime juice in my mouth until it curdled and grimaced as the whole bar watched on and laughed at me in my misery. Thirty seconds, she’d given me thirty fucking seconds to her fifteen, and so far I’d failed...twice. Looking over her small frame, I stared at the divot between her perfect tits.

Motivation.

I wanted this woman, and I wanted my head between those beautiful breasts.

“Twenty-five, Rafe,” Kristina said as she looked over at Alice and mouthed “You are my hero.” Alice ate it up as the countdown ended. I held the now completely solid shot in my mouth and closed my eyes as I swallowed. The bar cheered as a slow smile built on Alice’s face. I’d won her. I dipped in without thinking and kissed her right there for everyone to see. And it wasn’t just any kiss. It was similar to the one I’d given her last night, full of promises I intended to keep. Alice protested as she tasted the aftermath of the shot from hell and then sank into our kiss. The bar roared as I tasted her completely. I slid the bills I’d set out for Alice Kristina’s way and took Alice’s hand and led her out of the bar. Alice looked up at me with wide, brown eyes. We paused in front of my Jeep.

“Nothing will happen that you don’t want to happen. I just want to be alone with you. Okay?”

Oh, it was going to happen. I’d make sure of it. We’d cross the friend line. There was no going back, and deep down, no part of me wanted to. He’d made no promises, absolutely nothing had changed. He was still a playboy, and he still wanted sex, and I was still sure if he touched me, if we remained intimate, my heart would get involved. That’s who I was without a shadow of a doubt. Everything about our new situation screamed disaster as I scorned myself mentally to stop what was about to happen.

That kiss, the way he tasted me, spoke to every part of the woman who’d been void of kisses like that her whole life.

Tonight I would let her free to explore.

I looked over at Rafe as he stroked my leg with his fingertips and faced forward, his jaw set. He was completely turned on. He wanted me.

He wanted me.

Oh God, how I wanted him, too. The stroke of his fingers made it hard for me to concentrate on my task. I held my phone at an angle he couldn’t possibly see.

I had research to brush up on.

According to the internet, there were only a few key erogenous zones on a man

Obviously, the penis. God, I was about to see Rafe’s penis! I cleared my throat.

Then there were the mouth and lips, neck, scrotum, perineum (aka taint or magic button), and ears. As I looked over at Rafe, I decided that if our friendship was going to end with sex, I would be the best he’d ever had. I kept my phone hidden as I quickly watched a two-minute silent video on oral etiquette. I glanced over nervously as I darted my eyes and researched on my phone. My whole body flushed as my blood boiled with need. I mentally prepared myself for the steps necessary to give a blowjob fit for a porn star.

Step One: Completely unhinge jaw like a snake.

Step Two: Suck and slurp like your life depends on it while you clamp your lips hard around the edge of penis.

Step Three: Bob on penis enthusiastically until you almost choke to death while you keep eye contact and cup the scrotum.

It looked doable...and kind of sick. I’d never been on the giving end, and still, I wanted to try it...on Rafe.

Oh God.

I was about to have sex with a far more experienced man, and I knew without a doubt I had to somehow blow his mind. My cheeks heated as I reached my hand over as he drove and started to massage