“The ones like a pot?”
“Yeah.
“Isn’t that like something major?”
“I taught you this as a kid and you still don’t remember?” she huffed, making me grin. “Geez, yes, Ursla Major. It’s always seen in the night sky, just appearing in different areas.”
I watched her as she explained different parts of the stars, her eyes alight with passion. She finally looked at me, a grin on her face and I did the only thing I could think of.
I cupped her cheek, my thumb brushing over her cheekbone before I pressed my lips against hers, swallowing her gasp.
Chapter 7
Spyridoula
Iwasn’t ready for that, but I wasn’t going to deny it.
Had I been thinking about it? Wishing for it?
Yup, far more than I care to admit. But I wanted to make sure he was comfortable with it too because this was about him, not just me.
And I didn’t know if I pushed something if he would see it as maybe destroying the friendship or something.
“Stop thinking,” he whispered against my lips as he broke the kiss.
“I’m just making sure this is right?”
I opened my eyes to look at him, a grin on his face, and I returned it, making my dimple pop even more. His thumb brushed over it before he nodded.
“It's right, Spy. I think it’s always been right between us.”
With that, I wrapped my hands around his neck and hauled him to me again, kissing him deeper.
When we were younger, I had imagined this, having him kiss me and touch me, but I never wanted to ruin the solid friendship we had because no one was like him and I wouldn’t have someone like him in my life again.
Even now that we were back to being good friends, I still wasn’t certain I wanted to rock the boat, but I also couldn’t deny myself anymore.
I’ve wanted him for far too long and I was happy to take it now.
I rolled him on his back, letting my tongue swirl with his as his hands ran over my back and down to my ass, cupping it to rock against him.
I moaned as I felt the hardness poking through and couldn't help but grind against it, making him growl.
“You’re going to kill me if you keep that up,” he breathed, moving to kiss down my neck and I grinned, doing it again. “Stop,” he ordered, smacking my ass and this time the noise escaped my throat. “Oh, did someone like that?”
“Yes, do it again.”
He laughed as he nipped at my neck at the same time that he slapped my ass again and I let out a bigger moan.
“No one is around to hear you; you better not hold back.”
He rolled me back, his lips working back down my throat and I let his words play in my head. No one was around us so I could be as loud as I wanted, something I never got to do.
“Do you mind loudness?”
“Not one bit, babe,” he said, working my shirt over my head and then teasing a nipple through my bra. “The more I hear, the more turned on I get. So please do whatever you’d like, I won’t stop you or tell you no.”
I arched against his mouth as my nails scraped down the back of his neck.