Beyond Eighteen(35)

I moaned, she followed, and we both knew we’d reached a point to which we’d never go back; nothing would be like it was before this moment. Wilson was everything I needed. Her eyes opened, giving me an instant to replay every time she looked at me, every time I tasted her skin, every minute of every day that she made me feel alive.

I yanked the collar of my hoodie down off her shoulder and pressed my lips to the curve of her frame, giving my mouth the freedom to taste every inch between her neck and the tops of her breasts. It was as exciting as tasting her for the first time, all over again.

“Listen, either we go upstairs now, or I’ll have to take you right here,” I growled against her.

“You wouldn’t do that.”

“What? You don’t believe me?” I leaned away, meeting her eyes.

“Nope,” she smiled as she slid her hand down my chest to the front of my pants.

“Fine! You asked for it,” I barked before I snatched at the button of her pants and tugged with such force her zipper came down at the same time. I stretched my fingers down either side of her hips and thrust her pants down past her thighs. Her white silk and lace panties clung to her perfectly. I stretched my mouth to hers. I wanted to take her like never before. I plunged my hand down between her legs.

I pressed my fingers into her as she swung her hips against my touch. Her breath caught and she moaned when I drove my fingers deeper. Her warmth trapped me and threw me with a shark-frenzied mentality. Whether we were in my room or here, I knew she wanted me and I wanted her; nothing else mattered except my need to be inside of her.

I slipped off her panties and slid my hands under her arms, lifting her onto the sink. I half expected her to tell me no, but when she cleared her pants from around her ankles and kicked them aside I knew she wanted what I was about to give her. I pulled at the bottom of the hoodie and she helped me take it off. Now the only thing she had left covering her body was her white silk and lace bra, the matching mate to her panties that were now lying on the tile floor. I needed to taste her, thrust my tongue against her, make her shiver and push and drive her wild. God she was so damn hot. Sexier than ever before.

I pushed my mouth to her chest before I caught her nipple between my teeth. She whimpered. Her fingers tangled in my hair as she pushed me lower, and I dropped to my knees. I knew what she wanted, but I wasn’t going to give it to her. Not yet.

“Maaaaxxx,” she moaned as she spread her legs apart and leaned back.

I pressed my lips to the inside of her thigh and kissed everywhere except the space she wanted me to. I let my hands trace her hips to the small of her back as my mouth teased and tickled just enough of her.

“Please, God, please, Max,” she moaned. Damn, just hearing her beg was making it hard for me not to lose it.

“Oooh…my…Gawd…Maaxx…Plea—” she whimpered even louder before I reached up and covered her mouth. I stood up, pulling her off the sink. I couldn’t take it any more. I needed to be inside her—feel her tighten, constrict, and orgasm against me.

“Turn around,” I commanded in a rough whisper as I spun her around to face the sink. I unbuttoned my pants and slipped my hand along her spine before pushing her chest down against the counter. She stood up on her tiptoes, ready for me. I hovered behind her long enough to feel her legs begin to tremble. I didn’t want to talk, I didn’t want to think, I just wanted to take her.

I pressed a little into her, teasing her just enough before I had to pull back. I was reaching for a condom but instead she pushed back against me and I slid deeply into her. Automatically we began to sway and move together. Damn, she was so warm, so tight…so ready for me to make her combust. Our bodies fell into a familiar rhythm with one another and I was driving myself deep within her. I placed one hand firmly against her spine while I reached around front and massaged her with my fingers. She was humming, shaking, and balancing on the edge of losing it when I realized I didn’t…Shit, I can’t…I don’t have a condom. Fuck. Stop! Now! Fuucckkk. She shook, vibrated, shuddered, and moaned my name over and over again. I growled as I thrust into her a few more times before I exploded, too, and fell against her back, our bodies damp with the heat of what we just did. I felt her fast-paced breathing unify with mine and suddenly the realization of my mistake scared the shit out of me. What did I just do?





Chapter Fifteen


~ Wilson ~





Max pressed his mouth between my shoulder blades. His hair tickled my back. His breath, hot and damp, rolled against my sensitive skin. Oh my God! Having sex with Max in the downstairs bathroom was completely and totally incredible. I think I’m still shaking. I pulled my hand out from under my chest and held it out in front of me. Yeah, I’m totally shaking.