On the Sideline (BSU Football #3) - J.B. Salsbury Page 0,35
it over my hip, opening her up to me more fully while I lick and suck at her mouth. If only there weren’t so many clothes between us, I’d be lined up to slip inside her beautiful body and take her deep until she fell apart in my arms. She slides her hand under my shirt at my back and her fingers dip behind the waistband of my boxer briefs, holding me in place, showing me she likes what I’m doing and doesn’t want me to stop.
I can’t get enough of her soft, wet mouth, and I’m desperate to feel the rest of her. Soon. Very soon. But not like this. Not in a hurry while hiding from her cousin. When I finally get Bex to myself, I’ll need hours. Maybe even days.
But none of those thoughts help me to pull myself away. I don’t ever want to stop kissing her. Not now, not tomorrow, not on campus or in front of people. There will never be a moment where I don’t want her mouth on mine.
“You can’t go in there!”
Kaipo’s voice from outside Bex’s room does the job and we rip apart like heavy-duty Velcro.
“I told you, woman. He’s planning something special for tomorrow night and he needed Bex’s help.”
“Are you okay,” I whisper to Bex as she straightens her shirt and tries, unsuccessfully, to shake off the lust fog we created.
“Yeah, are you?”
I give my jeans a quick adjustment and smirk. “I’m a lot better than okay.”
She blushes and then rubs her cheeks furiously. “Stop it! They’re going to know.”
“Know what? That we just lit each other up with one kiss? Yeah, they’re going to know.”
“No, shut up.” She covers her face and laughs quietly.
“You’re so fucking hot.”
“Shut up.” She races past me to her bathroom and I look in on her snakes. The yellow and white one stares back at me with cold, unfeeling eyes, and the memory of our time together helps to deflate the issue behind my zipper.
The door to Bex’s room opens and Riley storms in with an apologetic looking Kaipo behind her.
She gives Bex the evil eye as she comes out of the bathroom with a freshly washed face. I’d bet my balls it was cold water. I smile.
“What is taking so long?” Riley says, swinging a suspicious gaze back and forth between me and Bex.
“We’re done.” I lift a chin to Bex. “Thanks. For…everything.”
Her cheeks flame but she plays it off with a casual, “No problemo, jock.”
Riley hooks her arm in mine and I resist the urge to shake her off. After being touched by Bex, Riley’s hands on me feel all wrong—foreign and unwanted. “Let Kaipo chill with Bex for a little bit and you can come hang in my room.” The sultry way she looks up at me gives away her intention. Nope. Not happening.
“Can’t. I have to work early.” I look over Riley to Kaipo. “Everything done outside?”
“Yep.” He has his arm thrown over Bex in a way I know is more familial than flirty. “I’ll see you tomorrow night, gorgeous.” He kisses her on the side of her head and a shot of jealousy hits me in the chest. My only comfort is knowing that by this time tomorrow night, I’ll be free to kiss her like that too.
“Are you sure you can’t stay?” Riley presses her modest boob against my arm. “It’ll be fun…”
“No.” I slip my arm free of her hold and back away. “I’ll be here tomorrow afternoon. Four o’clock, right?”
She frowns and her expression is etched in suspicion. I don’t think she suspects that I’m crushing hard on her cousin, but she’s definitely cued into something being up. “Right.”
Kaipo and I say one last goodbye and then get the fuck out of there. With the taste of Bex on my lips, I need to get out before I kiss her again.
Chapter Eleven
Bex
I have butterflies on my way to the surf shop to pick up the surfboards for the formal. I know Loren’s going to be working, and after that kiss in my room last night…I blow out a breath and try to calm my nerves. That kiss.
My skin was buzzing for hours after he left. I couldn’t calm down enough to sleep. All I wanted to do was drive straight to his house, bang on his door, and get another shot at that mouth. He kissed me like I was made of Baccarat crystal—valued, cherished, and adored.
And after tonight, is it possible that he