“I could try then. We are friends, after all,” I tell him.
“I don’t want you involved,” he whispers, his forehead falling to mine.
I savor the feeling, “Let me help. It’s the least I can do. You can be there if you want.”
“Let me talk to the guys, and see what they want to do.”
“Okay,” I murmur, leaning into his touch.
“I can’t believe you were jealous,” he repeats.
“Me neither, but here we are.”
“I know this isn’t conventional, but I have feelings for you. There is a lot we will have to work through, but you don’t need to be jealous. You are all that I see.”
I smile up at him. “As are you.”
My heart skips a beat as he leans in, pressing his lips to mine.
I cannot believe he is kissing me right now. My mind is racing as I let my hands fall to his chest. I have been dreaming about this moment for so long that I cannot believe it is here.
The man who occupies all my mind is kissing me.
It doesn’t even seem real.
He pulls back slightly. “Is this okay?”
I don’t respond with words, instead pressing my lips to his once more.
Yeah, this is more than okay.
I could have never imagined how good it feels to kiss Harlee.
Sure, she has starred in many of my X-rated fantasies lately, but the way she makes my heart fill with joy from a single kiss is beyond anything I can even comprehend.
I don’t want to stop kissing her, even though I know I should. Still, I press into her more.
She responds by wrapping her arms around my neck. I slip my tongue against her lips until she opens up to me. Her back arches against me as she lets out a little moan. It takes everything I have not to strip her bare.
Instead, I grab her thighs and hike her up onto my hips. Her legs wrap around me as if it is the most natural thing in the world to do. It feels right having her in my arms. I know I should pull away. Put some distance between us and remind both of us what will happen if her father finds out before I get the chance to tell him, but I don’t. Instead, I bask in this moment for a little while longer.
My cock grows hard in my pants as she grinds against me. I grab her hips, kissing her deeper as I try to stop her. I don’t want to take advantage of her, especially after she was so angry with me.
She has other plans, though.
“Jacob, please. I want this. Don’t stop me,” she begs.
It’s as if something breaks inside of me. My hand loosens, and instead of stopping her, it helps her find a rhythm against me.
“Take what you need, Angel,” I whisper against her lips before I kiss a path down to her neck.
She moans as I suck and bite her neck. I know she will have a mark tomorrow, and that only turns me on more. I like knowing that there will be something left behind that tells everyone who looks at her that she is owned by another.
“Jacob, fuck. I’m so close,” she calls out.
I smile against her skin, thrusting into her harder. When her body tenses against me and she lets out a loud moan, I know she’s found her pleasure. It makes me feel good to know that I did that for her.
I continue to kiss her, moving to her cheeks, then her eyes, before settling on her lips. She opens her eyes, looking at me with a dazed look.