The next thing I know, my books are on the floor and she’s pressed against the wall with my hand over her mouth.
And I fucking feel her everywhere.
I’m trying hard as hell to not react to the way her breasts keep brushing against my naked chest…or how I can feel her hardened nipples through her shirt.
My other hand is holding on to her waist, my fingers tightly gripping on. My leg is pressed between her thighs, and it’s painfully obvious she’s not wearing any pants.
Oh god. How the fuck did we end up like this?
She swallows against me, and the recognition slowly enters her wild eyes. Only then do I remove my hand.
“Holy fuck,” she mutters, gulping in air. “I totally forgot you live here too.”
I chuckle. “It’s my apartment.”
“Right, right.” She gulps. “Right.”
“You okay?” I ask in a whisper as I trace my thumb over her soft cheek.
I should stop touching her, but I can’t seem to make myself do it.
She nods. “I think so.” Then she lets out a laugh that’s not full of much humor. “Fuck.”
“I didn’t mean to scare you.”
Her tongue darts out to wet her lips, and I track the movement with my eyes. “What were you doing in my room?”
I read every word that comes out of her mouth since I’m still staring at her lips.
I need to stop staring at her lips.
She’s too close right now, and I’m too worried I’m not going to be able to stop myself from doing something stupid.
Like kiss her.
I drag my eyes from her pretty, perfect mouth, but staring into her eyes isn’t much better.
Fuck.
“Couldn’t sleep,” I explain as she stares at me expectantly. “I needed something to read.”
“Oh.” She sounds relieved, yet somehow still disappointed.
I can’t help but laugh. “Is that not the answer you expected?”
She swallows. “No. It’s just…” She trails off, her teeth sinking into her plump bottom lip as she darts her eyes away from me.
It hits me: she thought I was in there for something else.
She thought I was in there for her.
The desire I’ve been pushing down since the moment I saw her sitting at the bar races through me, and, unable to stop myself, I dip my head toward her, those lips that are begging to be kissed a mere inch away.
I’m so damn close I smell the minty freshness of her toothpaste, and part of me wonders if she tastes like it too.
My lips curve into a smile as I gaze into her gray eyes that may be my undoing. “Did you want me to be there for a different reason, Maya?”
“W-What? N-No.”
She gulps again, then wiggles against me, and it’s a painful reminder that she’s not wearing any pants as her pussy brushes against my thigh. Her eyes widen the second we make contact.
A small moan escapes, and as if she can’t help it, she moves again.
And then again.
She’s practically humping my leg, and I can’t seem to make myself want her to stop.
But we should.
Before something happens we can’t take back.
Except another soft whimper hits my ears, and before I know it, I’m capturing it with my mouth.
Time stills when our lips press together. It’s soft and chaste.
Then, all at once, we explode.
We’re so frenzied our teeth gnash together with urgency, and her fingers curl into my shoulders, pulling me to her like she’s been dying for me to kiss her.
She rubs her pussy against my thigh again, and I swallow another moan, curling my fingers into her long, dark locks and tilting her head until I get the access I’m dying for.
I run my tongue along the seam of her lips, and she opens for me without hesitation.
Our tongues clash, creating a rhythm all their own.
My hand moves from her waist to her ass, pulling her tighter to me, helping her as she rocks her hips against me. There’s no mistaking the wet spot forming on my pajama bottoms.
She’s getting herself off on my thigh, and I’m happy as fuck to oblige.
I want to see her come.
I pull my lips from her, nipping my way across her jaw and down her neck, then back up again.
Her panting grows louder with each stroke against me as she inches closer to where she needs to be.
“Do it,” I say. “Get yourself there.”
My words snap her out of the haze she’s in, and she’s no longer pulling me closer, but pushing me away.
I don’t overstay my welcome, putting some space between us until