She's Mine - Jenika Snow Page 0,40

Reese knocking on the front door had her heart kicking up in gear. She pushed the thoughts moving through her to the back, took a deep breath in, and opened the front door. He stood there looking so damn good, as always. Whether in the BMA school uniform, or a pair of jeans and plain black T-shirt, Reese Trenton was definitely easy on the eyes.

“Hey,” she said, her voice sounded way too sexual.

He gave her a half-smile, and before she knew what he was doing, Reese took a step toward her, wrapped an arm around her waist, and pulled her in. He had his hand on her nape, tilted her head back, and slanted his lips on hers. The sudden act had her eyes widening as surprise filtered through her, but God he felt good pressed against her.

He pressed his body harder against hers, and she took a step back. He followed her, mimicking her movements until she felt her back meet the wall. An involuntary moan spilled from her before she could stop it.

And as the kiss became more heated, as she felt every hard inch of him, something in her snapped. Keira found herself acting out of character as she slipped a hand between their bodies and started running her finger along the waistband of his jeans. Reese groaned roughly and kissed her harder. She ran her fingers over the hard, muscularly defined swatch of abdomen she came in contact with.

He pulled away. “Wait.” His breath was warm and smelled sweet, but there was tightness in it that made her think he was having a hard time controlling himself. Good, because she was right there with him.

He rested his forehead against hers, and they both breathed in and out roughly, his hands on her waist, his fingers digging into her sides.

“Why did you stop?” She could hear how needy she sounded.

He pulled back even more and stared down at her. His eyes were on her lips, and the fact that his pupils were dilated, as if his very arousal was this living entity inside him, changing him, having him losing it, turned her on even more.

“You don’t want to keep going?” She was all but panting, her pussy wet, her nipples aching so badly she knew if he touched them she might very well get off.

“If we don’t stop, I’m liable to do something we both may not be ready for.” He said the words, yet she could hear the heat and arousal laced within them. “I may not have the strength to stop, Keira,” he whispered the last part.

“Reese.” She slid her hands up his sides, over his bulging biceps, and curled her fingers on his shoulders. His muscles were hard and defined, and when she let her fingers dig farther into his warm skin, she felt his entire body tense under her touch. “I want this.” She rose on her toes, so her breasts were pressed against his hard chest. A small gasp left her at the pressure on her nipples now.

His breathing changed to a faster, labored pace.

The words she wanted to say were right on the tip of her tongue, but fear had her stalling. Fear had her worried he’d deny her. But how would she know unless she said them? “Let’s go upstairs.”

He closed his eyes and groaned but didn’t respond. When he opened his eyes again, all she saw was raw need. Reese cupped the side of her face and kissed her until she couldn’t breathe, until she was lightheaded, until she was clutching at him for stability.

“I want you, Keira,” he murmured against her lips. “Christ, I want you so fucking badly.” To solidify his words, he gripped her wrist in one hand and moved it between their bodies so her palm was flat on his cock. He was so hard for her.

Feeling bold was an understatement in this moment. She gripped his zipper and started pulling it down. His hold tightened on her wrist, and she could tell that if she pushed hard enough, he would cave. But that wasn’t how she wanted this night to go. She didn't want their first time to happen because he wanted to take things slow but she rushed since she was frantic for him. “You're so fucking special to me, more than anyone else in my fucking life. I want to make our first time special too.”

She whispered, “Okay.” She licked her lips. “No sex.”

He groaned, but she couldn’t tell if he was