Page 135 of Pucking Matt
“Really?” she asks.
“Don’t act so surprised, Hughes.” I smile. “I’ve wanted to kiss you for a long time now.”
“Don’t lie to me.”
“I promise I’m not lying. I would never lie to you.” I glance at her lips, waiting for her permission. I grab the back of her neckand rest my forehead on hers. “I want you in every way you can possibly think of.”
“Okay…then kiss me,” she whispers.
I lean into her as my mouth hovers over hers. My entire body electrifies when I feel her breath on my lips. I’m instantly hard. Her lips press against mine, soft and luscious. She tastes sweet like cookies. I need more, so I taste her with my tongue. She lets out a moan, and I’m fucking gone. I press my body against hers as she sucks on my bottom lip.
I open my eyes when the elevator starts moving. I quickly press the fourth-floor button, and the doors open.
“Come here,” I say, grabbing her hand, unable to wait another fucking second. Her face is blushed as I wrap my arms around her shoulders. I’m fumbling with the keycard as she laughs under my arm.
Once we’re in the room, I lock the door and press her against the wall. I glance into her amber eyes and say, “Tell me you want this?”
She touches the front of my shirt and hesitates.
Chapter 31
Do I want this?
I want this very much.
I stare at his mouth because that kiss was hot. Those lips know what they’re doing. I grab his waist and pull him closer to me.
He smiles. “If you must feel it for yourself, it’s there.”
“What?” I ask, finally feeling the bulge in his pants. My pulse zips through my body at the feel of him.
“Don’t tease me,” he smiles as I press myself closer to get a better feel of what I’m working with.
I run my hands over his collarbone, over his shoulders, and down his really good arms. “Mission blue balls has begun.”
He presses his dick against me, and a trickle of thrill causes me to shiver. It’s hot as hell to feel him this hard for me.
“Are you going to play games with my heart?” he asks.
I can’t help the smile on my face. “Heart? No. Body? Maybe.”
He presses his lips together, hiding his smirk. “Okay, so answer me honestly.”
“Are you?” I cut him off. “Messing with me?”
“No,” he answers with amusement in his eyes. He murmurs, “Heart? No. Body?” He checks me out. “Oh, yes.”
He’s eye-fucking me, and I’m so turned on that the room is starting to get hot. And then he leans in, his mouth hovering over mine, perfectly teasing me. When the bandage on his cheek interferes, he pulls it off.
“What was the question you wanted to ask me?” I say, staring into his eyes. He crumples the bandage and tosses it in the trash can next to us.
His attention is back on me as he says, “I want to hear you admit that you want this.”
“Of course you do,” I say, rubbing my bottom lip on his.
He snickers and pulls back. “I thought you were going to say,of course I do.” He wipes his face in frustration or disappointment? I’m not sure, but I need to backpedal.
I grab his shirt and press him against the wall. His lips part as amusement dances in his eyes. He’s watching me closely, and I’ll be sure to be as entertaining as possible without seducing him…kind of.
