Page 431 of One More Kiss

ETHAN

Kissing Vadaadmittedly does something to me, but I can’t quite put my finger on it. These past few days of getting to know her and what makes her tick, has my body buzzing to touch and be near her, even when I should be pushing her the other way.

When our mouths touch and my tongue slides between her lips, my body reacts in a way I haven’t felt in ages. This feeling is giving me a high—one that I don’t want to come down from anytime soon. Her body against mine is making my cock unbearably hard, and every time a moan slips from her delicate lips, I want to push her legs apart and sink deep inside her.

Considering we’re both completely naked in the creek and the sun is setting, I know I can’t start anything we can’t finish. Especially out here, but fuck do I want to. I want to so fucking badly that I have to talk myself down, so my body doesn’t erupt before I even get the chance to feel how wet she is for me.

“Ah!” she squeals, pushing our bodies apart and twisting around. “I think something just touched me.” She shifts her body, looking around as if it’s going to jump out at her. “Are there alligators in here?” she asks, seriously.

Biting my lip, I try to stop the laughter that escapes my throat, but she hears it anyway.

“What?” She finally lifts her head.

I don’t know how she hasn’t noticed, perhaps my mouth was keeping her mind too occupied, but it definitely wasn’t a creature in the water that touched her.

“Vada…” I say softly, reaching for her and pulling her back to my chest.

“No, I’m serious. I felt it.”

“Felt it?” I quirk a brow. “Something like this?”

I push my hips into her until my cock brushes against the lower part of her stomach. “It was that snake you were talking about earlier…”

“Oh my God!” She bursts out laughing. Her eyes lower but between the darkness of the sky and the water, she can’t see anything below my chest. “How’s that even possible?”

“Well, it’s not rocket science, sweetheart. Hot naked girl kissing me and rubbing her tits against me is going to make me hard.” I shrug, unapologetically.

“Even in water?”

“Sweetheart, my cock’s been hard since the moment you walked up my steps, and when you opened your smart mouth, it got even harder. So yes, even in water.”

“Jesus,” she whispers, pulling her bottom lip between her teeth as if she has to stop herself from saying anything else.

I align our bodies so we’re facing each other and my cock presses against her again. We lock eyes as I take one small step forward and feel my piercing rub against her clit. I hear a sharp inhale of breath as her shoulders tense, and her eyes flutter closed.

Palming my cock, I rub circles along her clit as she wraps her hands around my biceps, digging her nails into the muscle. Her breathing pattern quickens as I increase the pace, and when her head falls back, I know she’s close.

“Does it feel this good when you touch yourself?” I ask roughly, wrapping my other hand around her neck and securing her body. I’m centimeters from being inside her, but I won’t make the next move until she gives me permission. “Answer me, Vada.”

“Fuck off,” she finally responds, her eyelids barely open from the increased pressure.

“I know you’re close,” I say matter-of-factly. “So tell me,” I demand, sliding my hand from her neck down to her breast and palming it with force. Squeezing her breast and rubbing her clit with my dick is going to unravel me any second, but I won’t until I feel her body release.

“No!” she cries out, finally saying what I was hoping to hear.

“So you admit the real thing is better than doing it yourself?” I ask, rotating the tip of my cock in the other direction as I feel her body tensing up.

“No,” she grits between her teeth, stubbornly—not that I’m really surprised. It makes me smile still.

“No? So I should stop then and let you finish yourself?” I ask, slowing my rhythm, as painful as it is for me. I won’t let her win this battle without a fight.

“Fuck, no!” Her eyes blink open in a panic as her chest rises and falls while she tries to catch her breath. “Okay, fine. Yes! Your stupid pierced cock feels fucking amazing against my clit. There! Happy?”

A smile shines over my face because I know how salty those words must’ve tasted coming out. “Extremely.”

She groans, shifting her body so she can slide her hand between her legs. “I’m so close, I can finish myself anyway.”

“Fuck that.” I quickly grab her hands and wrap them around my waist, securing them with only one of my hands. “You change your answer yet?”

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