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She squeezed my hand but didn’t move her neck away, so I pressed gentle kisses to the soft skin until we arrived at the next destination.
Looking out the window, I chuckled. “The Varsity?”
“Yep. C’mon!” She jumped from the car, so I rushed after her. The place was packed, and several lines were formed behind the counter. Every few seconds someone was yelling, “What d’ya have, what d’ya have?”
“I hope you didn’t expect a five-star dining experience,” she said.
I wrapped my arms around her from behind, leaning into her ear. “I have that planned for later. Besides, who doesn’t love hot dogs?”
“Not justanyhot dogs. This place is a legend.”
We made it to the counter and ordered our dogs; she insisted I try the Varsity Orange. We got our food and drinks fast and huddled to a bar along the wall with no chairs or stools and ate.
“It’s packed here. You sure do know all the best places, though. This is delicious.”
She smiled, unable to talk with her mouth full.
“Hey, you got a little there. Hold on,” I said, leaning down to lick the corner of her mouth. “Got it.”
Her cheeks flushed. My chest warmed, and I woofed down my hot dogs. I was ready for my next meal.
After waiting on her, patiently on the outside but impatiently on the inside, we went back to the car.
“Where to next?” I asked.
“Your place I suppose.”
Nodding, I let my eyes rove over her. She had plenty of clothes and a coat on and still was sexy as hell. She flushed again, then ran her hand along my inner thigh. Blood rushed to my cock at her touch so close. This car couldn’t move fast enough.
Chapter 9
Janie
We barely made it past his door before we were ripping clothes from each other. Kissing and rubbing each other like we had been apart for years.At least that’s how I imagined it would go.
We clumsily walked through the living area as we clawed and grabbed at one another until my bare back was against the cool window of the patio doors. “Wait, someone may see I’m smushed against this door,” I said breathily as he took a pebbled nipple into his mouth.
He mumbled, “Let them watch me devour you then.”
The things he was doing with his mouth on my breast and his fingers between my thighs pushed the worry aside, and I forgot everything about anything. He kissed his way lower, working his long fingers into me, causing my legs to spread open. He kneeled in front of me, caressing my thigh with his free hand as he rolled his tongue over my clit. Jolts of electricity shot at every flick and swish, my hands flying around, seeking a brace of some kind before I fell to the floor. He pushed me harder against the cold glass, his strong hand providing support at my hip. Still, my legs quaked, and I had nothing to grab to keep myself up. “Odin, oh shit, I–I can’t stand much longer.”
He removed his fingers, then, with ease, lifted my hips and turned, tossing me into the round chair that overlooked the city through the balcony. He returned to his work and pressed two fingers back inside, but the other reached up to knead my breast, occasionally rolling the taut nipple in his fingers.
Prickling heat danced over every inch of my body, and my hips bucked of their own volition against his mouth. I melted into the chair, not caring about the mindless whimpers escaping me as he worked me into oblivion.
His lips wrapped over the hardened nub, sucking and licking simultaneously when pressure filled my core. “Oh shit! Odin! Don’t stop! Ohhhhhh!” My eyes rolled back, and I wailed as the waves of pleasure crashed over me. Grasping the sides of the chair, my hips rode against his face, and he growled hungrily as he licked and sucked until my body finally collapsed.
Panting and unable to move, I reveled in his sweet kisses against my inner thigh, slowly making their way up my abdomen. When he finally was face to face, I forced my eyes open as much as possible to take in his satisfied grin.
“I’ve been dying to do that all day,” he said as he leaned slowly to take my mouth with his.
I mustered all the strength I could to wrap my arms around his neck, loosening his ponytail from the elastic. Pushing my fingers through his thick hair, I pulled him closer, pushing my tongue deep into his mouth. I wanted to kiss him forever.
But he’s only here for two weeks.
He ran his thumb over my lip, then lightly over my cheek. “You okay? That was abrupt.”
Shit. “I’m great. Just needed some air. I think you’re trying to kill me with that tongue.”
