Page 74 of Cross Check My Heart
After letting the leasing team know that I no longer needed my condo, we’ve now spent the last couple hours moving my stuff across the hall. Now, it’s time for a well-deserved break. Even though I don’t have much left, I convinced Lilly to stop for a bit to do something fun since we have the space.
Since the rented furniture was picked up this morning, the space feels more open than normal. With a hand on each shoulder, I make her stand in front of the kitchen island facing the open and empty living room before going to pull out a package and set up what I bought.
After making sure her eyes are still closed once more, I move quickly toward the front hall closet and pull out the box that was delivered yesterday.
“Can I open them yet?”
“No!” At my answer, she huffs again. I hide the box behind my back while I double check.
“Keep them closed, I’ll tell you when to open them.” I turn to cross the living room to the far wall. I had, at least, thought ahead and pre-opened the package and put a nail in the wall yesterday when this came.
“How much longer?” Glancing over my shoulder, I see her twisting back and forth with impatience. I don’t answer, instead, I finish setting up and set the empty box aside. Once the space is clear, I grab the small baggy, and finally make my way back to her.
Keeping silent, I step behind her and place a hand on her hip to tug her flush against me. Sweeping her hair off her shoulder, she leans back into me without a moment of hesitation.
“Now.” I lean down and whisper in her ear. Her audible gasp and slight wiggle of joy is enough to tell me that she opened her eyes.
“You got a dartboard!!” She exclaims. I reach behind me to grab the bag of darts and wrap my arm around to hold them in front of her.
“I thought of a fun game to play.”
Her laugh is low and breathy as she takes three red darts from my hand.
“I thought by now you would have learned that I win when we play games.” She teases. Dragging my hand up her side, I rest my hand just below her breast and trail my thumb along the underside. She shivers at my touch, and in that moment, I know this ‘game’ is not going to be long at all.
“And I thought I explained to you, that even when I lose against you, I still win.” I remind her. She shakes her head as she presses her hips back into me, breath catching when she notices just how turned on I already am.
“You do know that you don’t have to play games just to have sex with me, right?”
I nip at her ear as she tilts her head to the side, baring her neck in the perfect temptation. Placing a kiss below her jaw, I trace my hand under her breast and before spreading my palm out. I move my hand up until I’m holding her to me gently by her neck, breathing heavily as she lets her weight fall back into me.
“Yes, I do know that.” I whisper. Her free hand moves to rest on my thigh, and I resist the urge to throw my idea out the window and lay her out on the kitchen island for a midday snack. I tuck that idea away for another time and focus on the plan.
“But might as well put this dart board to use.” I let go of her and step to the side, making sure she is supporting her own weight again before fully letting her go. Facing her fully, my eyes trail over her slowly, letting my gaze linger on my favorite places.The short black gym shorts she’s wearing stop just below her perfect ass and are tempting me to kiss every inch of her thighs. The light blue, slightly see-through tank top, scoops down low, giving me the perfect view of her chest and dark blue sports bra that zippers in the front. Since we both took our shoes off when I suggested we take a break, getting her nakedshouldbe easy.
“Let’s make this simple.”
“Because you know I’ll win.” She cuts me off with a smirk. I reach out, wrapping my arm back around her and pulling her into me. Her chest presses against me and I adjust the darts in my other hand and bring one up to lightly drag the tip across her pushed-up cleavage.
“Because I’ve been thinking about getting you naked from the moment I opened my eyes this morning.” I state with a smile as her smirk fades, her mouth falls open slightly while her eyes drop to my lips. Leaning down, I pull her in for a kiss, her lips fitting perfectly against mine. She traces her tongue along my bottom lip, and I break the kiss, somehow finding the strength to back away from her. Shaking my head, I hold up the darts.
“Easy rounds. We both throw one dart, whoever hits the lower number removes an article of clothing.” Lilly laughs next to me.
“I mean, if you wanted to be naked, we could have just gone back across the hall.” Ignoring her remark, I motion for her to step up to the carpet line and throw first.
With a smile and confidence in her step, she lines up her shot and lets the dart fly. From this distance she either hit a twenty or a five in the inner row, she turns to me with an exaggerated wave of her hand and a gleam in her eyes. I take her place and shoot. Once my dart lands, she skips toward the dart board, but stops just as she gets within arm’s reach. Walking up behind her and placing a gentle hand on her hip, I chuckle as I see why.
Her dart landed on the five, while mine hit a thirteen. Reaching out around her to snatch my dart, I kiss behind her ear.
“Tank top. Off.” She shivers in response, but turns to face me as she reaches for the hem of the top and pulls it over her head. I groan at the sight of her breasts being held tight. The zipper on the front of her sports bra is tempting me to reach out and release them. Clenching my hand into fists, I turn back to the kitchen and adjust myself.
Over the next few minutes, we exchange heated stares as more clothes come off while we take turns. I’m standing next to her in my black boxers that do nothing to hide just how turned on I am by her. While she taunts me in that damn sports bra and the perfect view of her cheeky dark blue underwear hugging her ass.
Just as she’s lining up to let her next dart fly, she glances at me, and I can’t contain my smirk as I stroke my dick over my boxers and groan. The dart leaves her hand as she turns her head to fully face me. Brows furrowing, she looks back to the board to see where her dart landed and scowls at me.
“That’s not fair.” I hold my hands up, feigning innocence.
“I didn’t touch you,” Winking at her, I step into her spot. “Yet.”
