She leaned further into him, laying her hands on his chest. "You feel pretty good. And I'm definitely not running now."
He laughed, then tugged her close and kissed her, liking the way she molded her body to his. If they were alone-and they were anything but alone right now-he'd make her feel all kinds of things. Because she sure as hell was making him feel things, especially rubbing her body against his like she was.
"You need to stop," he finally said, leaning his forehead against hers.
Her breath came out in a rush. "I want you. Can we make that happen?"
He looked around. They weren't alone and he didn't think getting arrested for indecent exposure would be a good idea. "Not here. Do you think we could manage quiet sex in the house with your mom around?"
She let out a short laugh. "Probably not, but we can try."
They hurried back to the house. Haven looked at the upstairs window. "Her room is dark. Either she's downstairs waiting up for us, or she's gone to bed already."
They opened the door, and the only light on was a small lamp in the living room.
"She used to leave that lamp on for me when I was out at night. She's gone to bed," Haven said in a whispered voice. "You go ahead and go up to your room. It's the farthest from hers. I'll get ready for bed, then I'll meet you in yours."
He nodded, tiptoeing up the stairs, trying to make as little noise as possible. He went into his room, brushed his teeth, and climbed out of his pants and shirt. Fifteen minutes later, Haven opened the door and gently closed it. She wore very short pajama bottoms and a skimpy tank top.
"She's a pretty heavy sleeper. I think we'll be okay."
She came toward him and climbed on the bed, straddling him. "I need to be with you."
She kept her voice low, and he just knew it was going to be the hardest thing to stay quiet. With her planted squarely on his quickly hardening cock, it took all the restraint he had not to groan. He fit his hands to her hips and took in the sight of her, her cheeks pink from their walk. She'd washed her face, so she wore no makeup. He liked that she came to him that way, that she didn't think it was necessary to be all made up like so many of the women he'd dated. Haven was confident in her looks, in her body, and as he swept his hand over the nape of her neck and pulled her down for a kiss, he tasted the mint of her toothpaste, his tongue sliding alongside hers.
She whimpered, the sound caught on a heaving whisper as he rolled with her, tucking her underneath him so he could stretch his body out, feel her legs against his, her breasts rubbing his chest. She teased her leg alongside his. It was like silk rubbing against him, and made his dick pound.
He lifted his head. "You're making this harder."
She reached between them, cupping his erection. "You mean I'm making this harder."
He sucked in a breath. "Yeah. That. Definitely that."
"I have a tiny little secret to confess," she said.
He paused, looked down at her. "Oh, yeah? What's that?"
"I've never had sex in this house before."
He grinned. "Well, it's about damn time you do. Want me to sneak you into your bedroom so you can fulfill all your teen girl fantasies?"
She let out a snort. "No. Definitely not. Besides, I didn't have teen girl fantasies about having sex in my room."
He trailed his fingers along the side of her breast. "So, you waited until college, huh?"
Her gaze stayed on his face, but her breathing quickened when he brushed the palm of his hand back and forth over her breast. Her nipple hardened through the material of her top.
"Maybe."
"Were any of those college girl fantasies about me?"
"No."
She'd answered way too fast. "You're lying. You wanted me." He rolled to her side, then drew the straps of her tank down, baring her breasts. He bent and caught one hard nipple in his mouth, flicking his tongue back and forth until she arched against him.
"I definitely didn't want you."
He smiled against the softness of her skin, using his teeth to tease her. "Yeah, you did. It's okay to admit it."
"You were annoying."
"I was charming and irresistible."
She frowned. "Maybe to most of the female population on campus. Definitely not to me. To me, you were annoying."
He slid his hand over her rib cage and down her stomach, loving the silken feel of her skin under his hands. When he dipped his fingers inside her panties and found her hot and wet, a moan escaped her lips.
"Am I annoying you now?"
"Yes. But in a much more pleasant way."
He rolled her bottoms off and spread her legs, sliding down her body to put his mouth on her. All he could hear was her breathing as he pleasured her, and the occasional gasps and moans he knew she was trying hard to suppress. He loved her taste, the way her hips moved as she directed him right where she wanted him.
"Oh, Trevor, you're going to make me come. I need to come. Please."
He laid his tongue on her clit and took her over the edge, her body shaking with her orgasm. He didn't give her time to recover, just slipped off his boxers and put on the condom, then entered her with her body still vibrating.
Her pussy contracted around his cock, squeezing him in a death grip that shook his resolve as he pushed deep inside her. He stilled, lifting up to look at her. Her eyes were deep pools of stormy blue, her hands pulling him down, her legs wrapping around him.
"Harder," she whispered. "I want to feel you deep."
"You want deep?"
"Yes."
He pulled out and flipped her over, shoved a pillow under her stomach and spread her legs and entered her.
She gasped, and lifted her butt, pushing back against him.
"More," she whispered.
He wanted to give her more, wanted to give her hard, fast, and as deep as he could sink into her, but the damn bed squeaked. So instead, he gave her slow and deep, feeling every bit of her each time he inched into her body. Her heat surrounded him, every muscle quivering around his cock until sweat beaded and ran down his back. And still, he held on to her hips, watching her ass move as he pumped ever so slowly in, then eased out, until she moaned and tossed her head back, rocking that sweet ass against him.
He leaned over her. "Do you know how badly I want to shove my cock deep into you? Do you know how much I want to give it to you hard and fast until you scream?"
"Yes," she said. "As much as I want it."
"Damn bed," he muttered, then reached underneath her, finding her clit. "But I am going to make you come, Haven. And then I'm going to come hard inside you."
She tightened around him as he stroked her clit, her pussy gripping him in a vise that made him grit his teeth and fight not to come. Not yet. Not until Haven did.
"Trevor. Trevor, yes. Make me come."
He swept his fingers back and forth over her clit, felt the contracting of her pussy around his cock.
"I'm coming. Oh, I'm coming, Trevor."
Hell, yes, she was. And he felt it tear through him at the same time. He wrapped an arm around her, holding on to her as he shuddered through his own release, thrusting deeply into her over and over again, not caring that the bed made noise, that he groaned, that she let out a soft cry as they came together.
Fuck, it was good, so damn good that he lost all sense of awareness except for the feel of Haven shuddering against him, her body squeezing every drop of come he had until she collapsed. He rolled to his side, drawing her against him, both of them damp with perspiration from the effort.
Trevor swept Haven's bangs away from her forehead and she reached out to rub her fingers over his lips. He grasped her wrist and kissed each fingertip, then took her mouth in a deep kiss that made his cock fire to life again.
Yeah, his cock might want round two, but he needed a few minutes.
"I sure as hell hope my mother doesn't come running down the hall to see what all that noise was about," Haven finally said.
"Me, too. But if she does, I promise to throw you on the floor on the other side of the bed, toss a blanket over you, then tell her I was thrashing around because I was having a nightmare."
Her lips curved. "How chivalrous of you to protect my virtue like that."
"Just the kind of guy I am, babe."
"Speaking of my virtue-or lack thereof-I should go back to my room. Otherwise, I'm going to be tempted to cuddle up next to you and fall asleep. And then there'd definitely be some explaining to do in the morning."
Trevor took a deep breath. "I'd like you to sleep here with me tonight. But yeah, you probably should."
Haven got out of bed and bent over to find her clothes. He took a few minutes to appreciate the feminine lines of her back and of course, her great ass and legs.
After disposing of the condom, he put on his boxers and walked her to the bedroom door, pulled her into his arms, and gave her a long, deep kiss that made his cock go steely hard. When he pulled away, Haven licked her lips.