Page 58 of Wild Thing
Ineededhim.
I wanted him to fuck me on this balcony in front of all these people.
Barely breathing, our bodies still pressed up against each other, I angled my head towards his.
We were so close we shared the same breath.
My eyes dropped to his lips, as I bit mine. I dragged my gaze back up towards his.
His eyes burned black.
I don’t know who moved first.
His mouth crashed onto mine, hard and fast. Despite us sharing the room with over three thousand people, we may as well have been the only ones there.
Brax’s tongue was down my throat, his hands grabbing my tits, and there was nothing else and no one else that mattered.
The tension from the last few days was released in that kiss, making up for all the years, months, weeks, days, hours and seconds our lips had been apart.
I pulled down on him tighter, deepening the kiss.
His dick was as hard as a rock against my ass.
He slowed down the kiss and then broke away, stopping for air.
“Fuck,” Brax rasped in my ear, his words barely audible over the thrashing band. “I fucking need you.”
I spun around and dived back into his mouth, hungrily kissing him in a frenzied, unhibited way. I couldn't get enough of him.
Underneath the flashing lights, we made out on the balcony, not giving a fuck who saw us.
We were two people drowning in each other’s sins.
God, I was going to hell.
Sixteen
BRAX
This fucking woman.
I was in trouble. Deep trouble.
Andthat kiss.
She tasted like heaven and hell, virtue and sin, like peace and pure chaos. It took all of my strength not to have her then and there. I wanted to rip her clothes off and fuck her senseless against the railing.
Somehow I didn’t.
Piling out of Town Hall with thousands of other people, we looked like a couple completely infatuated with each other; not two people engaged in an illicit affair.
I draped my arm around Dylan as she cuddled into me, neither one of us concerned that someone we knew might see us.
“I’m a sweaty mess,” Dylan declared as we reached the open air outside.
The night sky was stitched with stars, lit by a full moon.
I engulfed her into a big bear hug from behind. “Grinding your ass on someone will do that,” I said, kissing her on her neck. Her skin tasted salty and sweet. A fucking delicious combination that made my dick hard again.
