Page 41 of The Red Zone
Ahh, so shewastrying to get back at me. That little minx.
“Not so fast.” I reached out and pulled her foot, dragging her through the water until she was close enough that I could wrap those long legs around me. “You’re not getting off that easy.”
“Sounds like something I should be saying to you instead.”
I had one hand underneath her ass, holding her in place, and the other on the back of her neck. She rolled her hips against my growing length and I had to fight the groan threatening to break free from my throat.
“One time,” I rasped, working my fingers through her hair.
She knotted her brows at me.
“We’re only doing this one time… that’s it. And just so we’re clear, I’m not the kind of guy who’s going to have tea waiting on your nightstand the morning after. And I’m certainly not going to be your shoulder to cry on when you have a bad day. So, if that’s what you’re in the market for, then you should follow in your sister’s footsteps and find a guy like Abel to take care of you instead.” I took her silence as an invitation to finish my statement. “Because I don’t plan on playing nice.”
“I’d be disappointed if you were. And just so we’re clear…” she started. “I’m not the kind of girl who’s going to be the sideline cheerleader at your games. Or the one who tends to every ache and pain after a bad practice. This is just sex. Nothing more.”
Music to my fucking ears.
The last thing I wanted was her getting her feelings caught up in this.
“You’re certain you don’t like me?” I asked one final time, trying to figure out if there was a hidden bluff she was concealing.
Her gaze heated. “Who said I have to like you to fuck you?”
I pulled her in closer and our breaths grew faster and more audible as her eyes locked on my lips. My mind raced, spiraling through all the reasons I shouldn’t be doing this with her, of all people. If there were a pro con list to be made the cons would far outright the pros, but there was a part of me that wanted to give into the heat that soared between us when we argued. Figure out if our attraction to each other transferred over to the bedroom or if it was just a figment of my imagination.
I shouldn’t be doing this, but fuck, I really want to.
“Fuck it.”
Closing the gap between us, I crashed my lips to hers and she slipped her tongue into my mouth. My grip on her ass got tighter as she rolled her hips against me again. With our mouths fused together, I walked us over to the edge of the pool until her back was pressed against the concrete. It was only then that I got the strength to pull back from her mouth. Staring into each other’s eyes, we panted, our chests rising and falling in unison as a physical depiction of our desire.
“I hate you,” she moaned breathlessly against my lips.
“Likewise.” I grabbed her waist and lifted her up out of the pool and onto the ledge. “Now pull your swimsuit over to the side and spread your legs so I can taste your pussy.”
Mae broke apart her knees and before she had the chance to make some snide joke, my mouth was on her center. Mae sucked in a breath, tensing for a moment, but by the time I had circled her clit with my tongue twice, her muscles had eased completely.
It took everything in me not to let out a smirk and make some crass comment after seeing how effortlessly she melted at my touch. Never in my life did I think I would see Mae like this, but I was enjoying the sweet taste of her pussy too much to ruin things this early on.
She leaned back against her hands and I held her in place with my hands gripping firmly on her outer thighs. I continued lapping circles while her moans grew louder and more frantic as she lifted a hand from the concrete and slid it through my hair, tugging gently as her desire grew more intense.
Fuck me. She was better than I could’ve ever imagined.
I backed away from her—unhappily, I might add—and jumped out of the pool. Careful not to completely drench her with water on the way out and unleashing her wrath.
“What are you—"
Bending down, I wrapped my arms around her waist helping her up until she was standing, then grabbed the back of her thighs and hoisted her over my shoulder. Mae might’ve been okay being the naked neighbor, but there wasn’t a chance in hell that I’d let one of our neighbors get a free show of all the ways I was about to make her come for me.
“October!” She squealed, thrashing her legs around as I took the fastest route to the pool house. “I’m soaking wet!”
A smirk curled at the corner of my lips while I turned the handle to the front door with one hand while holding Mae firmly by her thigh with the other. “I know you are.”
She wiggled her legs trying to break free from my grip which essentially turned into her ass wiggling in my face. With my newly freed hand, I smacked her ass gently and the desperate moan she let free made my dick twitch. Although, it was immediately followed by a feminine squeal filling the entryway alongside a spat of her giggles.
Such a brat.
Not caring that we were still drenched from the pool, I walked us through the entryway and down the small hall, making a left into the bedroom. I made another left, carrying her into the bathroom and setting her on the countertop where I quickly toweled us both off. Future October could deal with the puddles all over the floor later because right now that was the least of my goddamn worries.
