Rush: The Season (Austin Arrows Book 1)(94)
“Anything, Ellie. I’ll give you anything.”
And he does. Kingston f*cks me with his fingers until I can no longer hold on. I feel my orgasm building until I’m overwhelmed by it.
“Yes, yes, yes.” I can’t stop mumbling that word as the sensation intensifies and I’m hovering on the brink.
“Come for me, Ellie.”
Kingston doubles his efforts, his thumb now circling my clit, and I can’t hold back.
The second I shatter, Kingston’s mouth is on mine once again, and I swallow his groan at the same time he swallows my cry of release. This man shakes me to my very core, and one of these days, I’m not sure I’m going to survive it.
37
Kingston
Thursday, November 24th
Because of our hectic schedules during the season, my brothers and I don’t get to spend much time together except for holidays. This year, we’ve set aside Thanksgiving, and it’s my turn to cook dinner. Both of my brothers, as well as my dad, made it down to Texas for the celebration.
Needless to say, it’s been a long day and the meal hasn’t even been served yet.
Scott and my father arrived early yesterday, and Heath got to town sometime before lunch. By the time I got home last night, they were all crashed in the guest bedrooms, so I took a page from their book and went straight to bed. I didn’t see them until this morning.
I started cooking midday, and I’m just now putting the finishing touches on when the doorbell rings. I try to pretend I’m not stoked about our guests, but I can’t deny that I am. As much as I love my family, I’ve been waiting for two specific people to arrive since I first opened my eyes this morning.
When Ellie told me that she and Bianca didn’t have plans for Thanksgiving, I extended an invitation for them to come to my place. My heart might’ve actually slammed against my ribs when Ellie agreed. Of course, not wanting her brother to go without, I also invited him, as well. And when Ellie asked if she could bring Noelle, how could I have possibly said no?
“Look who it is!” Heath exclaims. “The prettiest woman on the planet.”
I want to punch my brother for flirting with Ellie, but I can’t help but smile when Ellie and Bianca step into my kitchen. Bianca makes a beeline to Heath and hugs him tightly, just as she always does whenever she gets to see him.
“I think you’re getting taller, kid,” Heath says in a chipper tone.
I shake my head and swipe my finger across my throat as a signal not to go there, but it’s too late.
“I don’t want to be tall,” Bianca insists, frowning.
Heath being Heath leans in and says, “Honey, guys like tall women. Trust me.”
“They do?” She looks up at him as though he just whispered a secret of the universe.
Noelle suddenly appears in the kitchen like the fairy she appears to be.
“They definitely do,” she confirms, reaching over and hugging Heath. “Unfortunately, that doesn’t work out so well for me. Good to see you again.”
“She’s not allowed to have boys like her until she’s thirty,” Ellie says with a laugh, then turns her attention on me. “It smells fantastic.”
After wiping my hands on a towel, I make my way around the oversized island and step right up to her, leaning down and kissing her on the mouth. She pulls back, burying her face in my neck when someone clears their throat and Bianca giggles.
“I get it,” Heath grumbles with a laugh. “You guys are a couple. Don’t have to rub it in, bro.”
Yes, I do. I definitely do.
“Aren’t they cute together?” Noelle teases.
“So cute,” Bianca agrees.
Heath is clearly wanting to change the subject when he says, “Hey, B. You want me to kick your butt on the Xbox?”
Ellie pulls away from me, and I’m pretty sure I hear her say something along the lines of, “You smell even better than the food.”
A flash of heat burns through me, making me wish we were alone.
“In your dreams,” Bianca growls good-naturedly, her gaze sliding over to Ellie’s.
Ellie nods for her to go, and when we’re alone in the kitchen, I pull her closer and reclaim her mouth. A soft sigh escapes her, and I feel that tightness in my chest once again. It’s been there ever since she spent the night with me last weekend. I don’t know what it means, but I can’t seem to shake it whenever I think about her.
“I think I’m … just gonna go watch them play,” Noelle offers, winking at me when I peer at her over Ellie’s shoulder.
“Can I help with anything?” Ellie offers when I pull back and stare down at her.
“Depends.” Leaning down, I steal one more kiss before lowering my voice. “Does it involve you taking your clothes off and me drizzling chocolate syrup all over you? If so, I can think of a few things you can help with.”
Ellie smacks my chest, but I see the color infuse her cheeks. “Speaking of chocolate syrup, did you make me dessert?”
My dick twitches. “I’ll be glad to have you for dessert, but we’ll probably need a little privacy for that.”
She stares up at me for a second before recognition dawns. When her mouth falls open, I lean in and steal another kiss, this time deepening it by sliding my tongue against hers. Damn, she feels so good. She smells like strawberries, which must be her shampoo, and she tastes like cinnamon.