Desire (Desire, Book 1) - By Missy Johnson Page 0,53

back. He nuzzled into my neck, breathing in my smell. I ran my hand through his thick, soft hair, gripping tightly as his fingers sought out the most sensitive areas of my back. I gasped. The feeling was almost orgasmic.

With every gasp I arched my back further, pressing myself closer to him, grinding against him. He slipped my underpants down my thighs, until they floated unaided to my ankles. I kicked them away.

Lowering my arms so they were around his neck, I kissed him, every kiss unleashed a new feeling of desire deep inside me.

My hands ran under his unbuttoned shirt, over his bare naked skin. The ripples of his muscles, the softness of his skin, the way he reacted to my touch all excited me. I traced a finger around his nipple.

“That’s a dangerous game you’re playing.” He smiled at me, his eyes narrowing.

“Oh?” I my lips curved up into a grin, “How so?” I squealed as he lifted me up and onto the bed. Stepping out of his pants, he eased himself on top of me, hard and ready.

Wrapping my legs around his ass, I pressed myself against him. I gasped as he entered me, his force driving me upward on the bed.

“Ow.” I giggled as my head hit the bedhead.

“Want me to move you down?” He laughed, as each motion sent my head smack into the bedhead. I giggled and shook my head, not wanting to lose the feeling of him inside me. I cocked my head to the side to avoid some of the force. He rolled his eyes at me.

“Hold on.” Before I could ask why, he flipped over onto his back, taking me with him. I laughed as I looked down at him.

“You could’ve warned me.” I giggled.

“I did,” He laughed, “I told you to hold on.” His expression turned serious as he watched me above him, I rocked myself back and forth on his length, the feeling of him deep inside of me indescribable.

His hands grasped my hips, moving them in sync with mine.

“Oh god Kait.” He groaned, arching his back. I rocked faster and harder, as his hands tightened on my hips. “Yes. Yes.” He gasped, his breathing becoming heavier.

I placed my hand on the bed head and picked up the rhythm, my own breathing increasing.

“Oh, yes.” I gasped, grabbing his hand and placing it over my breast. I squeezed his hand, indicating what I wanted. What I needed.

“Fuck, yes.” I gasped, as he squeezed my nipple.

“I’m…oh yeah.” Devon cried out as he climaxed. I dropped my hand over his mouth to smother his screams, giggling as the orgasm pulsated through my own body.

“Shh.” I whispered, laughing, falling over next to him on the bed. He turned his head, his eyes closed.

“Wow,” He mumbled, rolling over to spoon me, “Wow, wow, wow.” I giggled, loving the feel of his strong arms around me.

“Wow is right.” I laughed softly, my eyes heavy from the aftermath of the orgasm. He gently stroked my thigh, the sensation almost unbearable.

Chapter Twenty-Four

“Kait I think I left my-Oh.”

I shot upright to see Sam standing at the foot of the bed, his mouth hanging open. His eyes darted from Devon, to me, and back to Devon. I glanced at Devon, who looked asleep, but from his sheepish grin I could tell he wasn’t.

The bastard was leaving this one all for me.

“Sam.” I gasped, thankful that in sitting upright, I’d brought sheet with me. How was I going to explain this?

“Devon was tired, so I thought it was best that he didn’t drive home…” I could feel Devon shaking beside me. He was laughing!

“Oh… Then why aren’t you wearing pajamas?” Sam looked confused. It was a reasonable question. One I didn’t have an answer to.

“They were in the wash?” I said meekly. It was all I could manage. Devon continued to shake silently next to me. I shook him.

“Hey Devon, why don’t you answer this one?” I said sweetly.

Devon glared at me. He sat up, swinging his legs over the edge of the bed.

“Hey Sam.” He began, reaching up and rubbing his neck.

“Hi.” Sam replied suspiciously, eyeing Devon’s bare chest.

“As Kait said, I was really tired, so I stayed here. Then I was feeling sad, so Kait was hugging me to make me feel better. Then we got cold, so we took our clothes off so we could share body heat…”

“Sam, go and get ready. I’ll be out in a minute.” I said, glaring at Devon. What the hell was