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I reach to take his hand, not wanting a fight. “Only you can touch, though.”
As the other guy pauses near our table, Scott stands up and gives him a death glare that has him raising his hands in surrender and scurrying away. He and his friends move to a different table on the other side of the deck and don’t look my way again.
“Damn right,” he says, his features softening as he smiles at me.
“You really are a caveman,” I say with a laugh.
“Only around you,” he says. “Nobody else makes me feel this way.”
His face turns serious, like he wants to explain something but can’t find the words. I squeeze his hand, butterflies fluttering in my stomach. I’m no longer hungry. Not for food. Shifting in my seat to ease the longing, I lean across the table.
“Nobody makes me feel the way you do either,” I say, lips aching for his kiss. His eyes drop to my mouth, clearly reading my desire. “Take me back to the hotel,” I plead. “We can order in later if we want. But I need you now.”
He nods and pulls me from the restaurant, thankfully only a few buildings away from our hotel. We race through the lobby and upstairs, tumbling into our room, our mouths colliding as he slams the door behind us.
The second it closes; we fall on each other like feral beasts. He pulls my shirt over my head, dropping his face to lick each nipple before taking my face in his hands and kissing me with a fiery passion. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull myself against the hard bulge that I now know can bring me such pleasure.
“Scott,” I gasp. I want to tell him everything I’m feeling. All I can say is, “Hurry up and fuck me.”
He laughs. It’s what we need, a soul deep ache we both have that only the other can remedy. Backing me up to the antique dresser, he drops me on the smooth surface and shoves aside my shorts and panties, too frenzied to even take them off. With my pussy open and ready for him, he drops his jeans and yanks me close.
The feel of his rock hard cock as he pushes deep inside me makes me lose all grip on reality. And I love that it’s only us, the way we make each other feel. The world disappears as I take every inch of him. The way his eyes screw shut and his forehead drops to mine while he pounds into my body, hard and fast, makes me feel like I’m flying.
“Come for me,” he urges.
His fingers slide between us to find my swollen clit, and the explosion of bliss makes me scream.
“Now you,” I demand. “I want to feel you shoot inside me. Fill me up. Make me yours again.”
He growls, his hips thrusting a last time while he gathers me tight to him, pulling me off the dresser. We tumble to the plush carpet and he still holds me close, murmuring my name.
“Holy fuck,” he says. “You’re draining me dry.”
“I hope not,” I tell him. “It’s still early.”
He laughs weakly, but I already feel his cock twitching against my thigh. I can’t wait.
Nestling against his chest, I can feel the steady beat of his heart thumping against my ear. I love making him so wild. I love…
Could I love Scott already? Strangely, it doesn’t feel as bizarre as it should. Yes, we just met, but it feels so real. And so right. Our conversations flow easily, as if we’ve known each other for a lifetime and our chemistry is off the charts. It’s so easy to picture a future with him.
My eyes get heavy as his fingers trace along my arm. Sleep is overtaking my body. I have the entire semester to spend time with him to make sure these heady feelings are true. Right now, I tip my chin back for one more kiss before we both drift off in each other’s arms on the floor. There’s plenty of time for us.
Chapter 7
Scott
The next morning I’m torn. There’s nothing I want more than to spend another full day with Harley, but there’s a game tonight. I’m already going to get shit for missing practice, but our team’s not winning without me, so Coach won’t bench me.
Harley stirs in the bed and I turn to see her looking up at me.
“Sorry to wake you,” I say, stroking her rumpled hair off her face. Will I ever stop being so shocked at how beautiful she is?
Her brow furrows, and she reaches to touch my forehead. “You look so serious. I’ve been watching you for a few minutes. What’s wrong?”
I sigh and shake my head. It’s probably a mistake, but I’m willing to miss the game to keep her. “It’s nothing. What do you want to do today? We can drive up the coast—”
“Scott,” she says authoritatively, making me smile. Like a kitten standing up to a big dog. And like most big dogs, I’m focused, waiting for her to pounce. “I can tell you’re worried about something. If you have a class today, just tell me. I don’t always have to be number one. I get that you have other responsibilities.” She sits up and drapes her arms around my shoulders, her lips close to my cheek. I can tell she’s smiling. “You don’t have to be completely obsessed with me.”
