Page 126 of Finding Storm

Page List
Font Size:

My words are cut off when her body and mouth collide with mine.

She literally jumps me.

And it takes me zero seconds to respond back.

My arms go around her. Grabbing her thighs, I pick her up. Kick the door shut and press her back against it.

And I kiss her. I kiss her desperately. I kiss her with every-fucking-thing I feel for her. Which is a lot.

But an alarm is also going off in the back of my head.

Then, I register the taste of alcohol on her tongue.

I pull back, looking into her gorgeous eyes. They’re dilated but from lust, not liquor.

I don’t think she’s drunk, but still, I ask, “Have you been drinking?”

She gives me a look. “A shot of tequila and a beer over an hour ago.”

“Please tell me you’re not drunk.”

“I’m not drunk.”

“Thank fuck.” I slam my mouth back down on hers. I really didn’t feel like being the good guy right now.

My hand drags up her body, taking her shirt with it.

She lifts her arms, and I pull it off, tossing it aside.

Reaching back, I grab hold of my own shirt and pull it off over my head.

Stevie’s already removed her bra.

We’re naked from the waist up, and I’m as hard as stone.

Kissing her again, I carry her over to the bed and gently lay her down on the mattress, supporting my weight with my hand.

I lick a path around her nipple before taking it into my mouth, knowing how sensitive she is there.

Her hips lift, pressing against me, seeking contact.

I kiss my way down her stomach, stopping when I reach her jean shorts.

I pop the button on them, drag down the zipper, and remove them along with her panties in one go.

And then she’s here, naked, on my bed, and I have no fucking clue how I’m going to walk away from her tomorrow.

Wasting no time, I drop to my knees and bury my head between her legs.

I run my nose up the small landing strip of hair on her pussy, and I inhale deeply.

I fucking love the way she smells, the way she tastes.

Like she’s mine.

Parting her lips with my fingers, opening her up to me, I run my tongue up her center.

She cries out, hips jerking, but I hold her still with a hand on her hip and suck her clit into my mouth.