Page 93 of Some Kinda Romance

Cameras snapped around us, the flashes lighting up the night. Our mouths met and she let out a soft moan into mine. My heart did some wild flips in response. Then I was kissing her passionately, my tongue delving into her mouth as I dipped her and grinned against her lips.

I straightened us back up before the kiss got completely out of hand.

“They’re going to have a field day with that,” she murmured.

I shrugged, keeping her close as I started walking her to her door. “Let them. I don’t care.”

She glanced up at me, her eyebrows raised in question, but she didn’t ask it out loud. Instead, she simply pulled me in with her when we reached the building’s front door. “Do you want to come up where we can talk in private?”

“Yes,” I said without hesitation. “I suppose we don’t have to give them any more of a show than we already have.”

“Definitely not.” She took my hand, tugging me to the elevator and then jabbing the button repeatedly. Her teeth sank into her lower lip while we waited for the doors to open.

When they finally did, she practically yanked me into the elevator with her, and as soon as we were alone, she kissed me again. From that moment, our lips didn’t leave one another. I knew we had more talking to do, but she didn’t seem interested in doing it right now and neither was I.

Quickly picking her up, I pressed her against the mirror, leaning into her as I devoured her mouth like I’d never get another chance. The low ding sounded to announce our arrival on her floor and she kept kissing me as we stumbled out of it.

I felt her arm moving, assuming that she was rummaging in her purse for her keys. Cool metal pressed into my palm a few seconds later and my fingers closed around it. Still kissing furiously, I unlocked her door, barely getting it open before we were barreling through it.

Once we got inside, I kicked the door shut behind us and then it was like a race to get out of our clothes. Serenity pushed my jacket off my shoulders and I shrugged out of it before reaching around her back and sliding down the zipper of her dress.

Both items fell to the floor as she stepped out of the circle of fabric. We blindly rushed through her apartment, hurrying to the bedroom while she unbuttoned my shirt and I pulled my belt free. Neither of us bothered with any lights, and as soon as we reached her bed, I dropped onto it on my back and pulled her down with me.

She squealed with a giggle as she fell, her warm palms finding my face not a moment later. Sliding her knees in underneath her, she supported some of her weight where she sat in my lap. We were both down to our underwear now and I made quick work of unhooking her bra, taking her breasts in my hands once it was gone.

She moaned as I flicked my thumbs over her hardened nipples. Her back arched as she leaned into my touch. My cock strained against my underwear and my hips started rocking, pleasure darting through me from the friction.

Serenity reached down, lifting her ass to shove my boxer-briefs off. She smiled, finally crawling down until she was sitting between my legs. Her silky hair brushed my skin as she planted hot kisses on my stomach and thighs, and I trembled, my muscles tightening.

She walked her fingers playfully to my dick. A sound I swore I’d never made before tore out of me when she wrapped them firmly around my shaft. My hips came off the bed when she covered my tip in her warm lips. “Fuck, Serenity.”

The weird growls didn’t stop when she started moving her mouth and her fist in unison. I didn’t try holding them back. I felt like I’d died and gone to heaven, and in heaven, no one judged a person for the animalistic sounds they made.

My hands flew into her hair, gripping it tight. She kept moving up and down, her free hand moving between my legs to cup my balls. I’d had blowjobs before. Many. But none like this. I didn’t really know what made it so different, but I also couldn’t focus on anything except her warm fingers. The flat of her palm. The searing heat of her mouth and her soft tongue. Every so often, there was a gentle scrape of her teeth that drove me insane.

The pleasure mounted, threatening to erupt if I didn’t stop her, but it felt so fucking good that I didn’t know how. I rode it all the way to the edge before I tapped out.

I picked her up and flipped her over to get comfortable between her legs. Breathing hard and still way too close for comfort, I licked through her soaking folds, pinning her hips to the bed with my palms.

I sucked her clit into my mouth. She cried out, writhing and squirming, and started riding my face, taking what she needed until she came.

I glanced up as she did, nearly losing it with her when I saw the pure ecstasy on her features. Somehow, I managed to hold back. We had all night and I was once again making something up to her.

As I cleaned her up after, I promised myself that I would try harder this time. I would not hurt this girl again. If it was the last thing I did, I would make her happy. For now and for as long as she would have me.