Page 108 of Waiting Forever
Hesitant, she turns but keeps her back pressed to my front. She pulls my arms around her waist and secures my hands over her stomach. Her ass rubs over my dick each time she inches forward. Fucking heaven.
“Is this the end?” she whispers. “Is that why this room isn’t decorated?”
“I don’t know.” My gut says this isn’t the end.
The walls get closer together, forming a narrow pathway that could make anyone claustrophobic. We’re almost to the open door, when cold fingers brush against my neck and arms. Hands grab my legs, trying to stop me and Kensi.
Creepy voices whisper, “Save us, save us.” The ground shakes under our feet.
Kensi screams and bolts for the exit.
I chase after her, laughing, even though that scared the shit out of me. I don’t need people touching me, certainly not by surprise.
Kensi stops in the distance and rests her back against the trunk of an oak tree near the off-limits corn field. Her hand is on her chest.
“Omigod. That was scary as hell. I thought I peed myself,” she says around her wild breathing.
“Me, too.”
She giggles but rolls her eyes.
“I’m serious.”
“I would have never let you live that down.”
“And I would have threatened to punish you should you ever repeat it.”
“Punish me?” She straightens, eyeing me with desire. “How?”
My dick jumps to attention. Shit.Against my better judgment, I inch toward her until I’m close enough to touch her bare skin where her T-shirt rides up. I brush a finger across her stomach.
She shivers and her breath catches.
“Kensi?” I’m about to tell her to walk away from me because I can’t do it myself. Not with the adrenaline pumping through my system and with the way she’s responding to me.
“Shh,” she whispers and covers my mouth with hers in a passionate kiss.
I pin her to the tree and grind my stiff erection against her. “God, I’ve missed you.”
“I’ve missed you, too.” Her breathing is frantic, her hands sliding under my jersey and caressing my skin. She finds my nipples and pinches.
“Fuck. Kensi. What do you want? Do you want me to stop? Because I want to take you right here.”
“In public?” Her tone is more wary than turned-off.
“We’re too far away to be seen. This tree is in the shadows, and the place is too loud for us to be heard.” Screams, laughter, and music, though distant, are all I can hear.
“Okay,” she murmurs, and I stiffen.
She’s agreeing? “Are you sure?”
“Yes, Nathan,” she says, her tone urgent. “I want you inside me. Now. I need to feel you.”
Fuck. “You know I can’t resist you when you talk to me like that.”
“Good.” She hooks her arms around my neck. In my ear, she whispers, “Fuck me. Fuck me, now.”
Holy shit.I want nothing more than to plunge into her, but I need to make sure she’s ready for my size. It’s always snug as fuck and she needs to be dripping so it doesn’t hurt her.
