I want to make love to her. For the next ten days. Nothing else but her. I want to hear all the little noises of pleasure that she makes and feel how she reacts to everything I can think of doing to her.
Pulled out of my reverie from daydreams and clouds of her raspberry scent, I jumped at the sensation of her hand brushing over my neck, running through my hair.
She began to wiggle under me. With one last trace of my tongue, I bit the tiny area of skin beneath the tattoo and above her pants before moving on.
*
I couldn�t help it. He was driving me insane, all slow and soft and driving me crazy.
Unintentionally I whimpered as he stopped, taking my hand from where I�d tangled it in his hair. It didn�t take long before his lips were back on me, kissing up my spine, making sure not to miss a single vertebrae.
Okay, now that tickles.
*
Kara started giggling and wiggling beneath me more as I got higher. Dragging my hand against her side, using it partially to hold her down and partially to touch even more of her, wasn�t helping.
Trying to sound disapproving, I lightly bit at some of her skin.
�Kaaaara! You�re not letting me finish.�
*
I kept giggling, his tone of voice sounding slightly ridiculous. More whiny than disapproving.
�But it tickles!�
He laughed against me before returning to kissing my back.
�Well, stop. I can�t do this if you don�t stop wiggling around.�
I squealed at the poke he gave to my ribs, jumping up into him. The squeal turned into laughter which turned into a moan as Nick went back to kissing up my spine, skipping over the small expanse of skin covered by the strap of my shirt while slipping his hand into my shirt and over one of my breasts.
That wasn�t in the deal.
Oh god� that was not in the deal.
*
Her breath caught in her throat. I know. I felt it. Her heart beat harder against her rib cages, which I could feel against my lips.
�Oops� didn�t mean to do that.�
Slowly, trying to drive her just as crazy as she�d made me, I slid my hand away from her chest, dragging my fingers over her.
�Liar.�
I grinned into her skin at the raspy sound of her voice.
Yep.
*
His hand slid out of my shirt, returning to the mattress with just his thumb against my side, and his lips returned to their kissing and sucking until he reached the base of my neck.
A scream escaped my lips as he bit into my neck. No nibbles or nips of pleasure. He actually bit into my neck.
Jumping against him again, he caught me in his arms, one slipping around my rib cage, the other around my waist where two of his fingers - accidentally? - slipped into the waistband of my pants.
Right under my right hip.
Wonder if his hands are magically attracted to tattoos�
*
God.
She actually screamed.
Holding her against me as she gasped, I gently sucked at the area I�d so harshly violated.
�I�m sorry sweetie. I shouldn�t have done that. I got carried away.�
In hopes of consoling her, I began brushing my thumbs across her skin, trying to calm her down, only to find one of my hands confined between her and� her pants?
How�d they get there?
*
Without giving him warning, I spun around in his arms, his face coming up just enough that I could capture his lips with my own hungrily. I wrapped one of my legs around his waist, trying to pull him as close to me as possible.
Moaning against me, he pulled away.
�Get carried away more often.�
His eyes grew wide with surprise, sparking more laughter in me.
�You�re into that?!�
*
Her only answer was to pull my head back down to hers, kissing me again, one hand dug into my hair, the other running across my shoulders.
Yes, my dream girl is a little brunette - well, redhead now - from Texas.
Who knew?
*
Almost lost in him, I felt both our bodies jerk in the same direction simultaneously.
The bus stopped.
Completely.
Fuck.
*
Kara stiffened up in my arms, causing me to pull away from her in surprise.
What just happened?
And why did the lights just come on back here?
�Kara��
Steve?!
*
Nick�s head snapped to the side, staring over his shoulder at Steve.
�What are you doing back here? What�s going on?�
I felt his arms tighten around me when he didn�t receive an answer, pulling me closer to him. He turned back to me, probably seeing my face pale and scared.
Fuck. I can�t hide my emotions from him anymore.
�What�s going on Kara?�
Oh no.�
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