Make Me Yours(57)

My heart is beating out of my chest, and I’m warm in her depths. I don’t want to pull out. I only want to hold her.

Reaching carefully between us, I grasp the condom, tying it off quickly before depositing it in the small trash under the desk. Just as fast, I catch her hand, leading her to the bed. Sliding back the blankets, I guide us through the silky sheets into each other’s arms.

Her panties are long gone, and she unfastens her sexy bra before snuggling in beside me. “I really like that bra.” I wrap my arm around her, holding her close.

She grins, tossing it to the side. “I thought you might.”

My grip tightens on her. “What happened to not sleeping in my room?”

“We’re not asleep yet.” That teasing glint is in her eyes, but I pull her small body tighter to mine.

“You’re not going anywhere tonight.”

She starts to laugh. “You’re kidnapping me?”

Rolling us onto her back, I look down into her sweet face, her dancing eyes, and white smile. “More like… holding you hostage.”

Her chin lifts, and I meet her halfway, pulling her lips between mine, parting them and sweeping my tongue to find hers. It’s heaven. It’s more than I thought it might be. We finish with short nips, light touches. I bend down and trace her chin with my mouth.

Dropping beside her on the bed, I have one arm behind her neck. The other traces the skin of her flat stomach. “I’ve been thinking about what you said before we left Oakville.”

She turns onto her stomach facing me, her arms bent over her breasts, hands tucked beneath her cheek. She smiles, and her nose crinkles adorably. “I said a lot of things before we left Oakville.”

Reaching out, I move a dark wave off her ivory cheek. “I don’t want us to be friends.”

Her eyebrows rise, but that smile sparkles in her gaze. “You don’t?”

“No.”

“Hm…” She nods, doing her best to make a serious face. “So we’re not friends anymore. Interesting.”

“We are not.” Leaning closer, I kiss her jaw. “I plan to do very naughty things with you. Things friends would never do.”

Her shoulder rises, and she makes a little noise. “Very unfriendly kisses?”

“Very unfriendly kisses, touches.” My hand slides down to her waist, over the curve of her ass.

I’m ready to explore her body with my mouth again when a loud knock sounds on the door and we both jump. She sits up, holding the sheet over her breasts.

“What the—” I slide to the edge of the bed, snatching a robe off the hook on the wall.

“It’s our cupcakes!” She hops out of the bed as well, grabbing the other robe and pulling it over her naked body.

Sure enough, it’s our order. We move from snuggled in a cocoon of afterglow to sitting in the middle of the floor in the living room, a pink box of confections between us. We ordered the “I Cupcake New York” dozen, a collection of red velvet, chocolate, and vanilla cakes with assorted decorations.

“Look at this one.” Her eyes are wide as she lifts a white cupcake with pink frosting and a candy daisy on top. “It’s the Carrie cupcake.”

I grab a standard chocolate with chocolate frosting. “We should bring a few of these back for Lillie.”

“Yes!” She tries to clap with her hands full of cake. “She’ll love it.”

“I really love how much you care for her.” I’ve thought it so many times, but it’s the first time I’ve said it out loud.

“She’s an amazing kid. She’s sweet and smart… and she’s goofy like you.”

“I’m not goofy.” Happiness tightens my chest. It’s so easy to laugh when I’m with her. It’s been so long since I could laugh this way.

“You like to tease and have fun.” She takes a bite of her pink cupcake and falls onto her side. “Oh my wow! This is the best thing I’ve ever tasted!”

I have to confess, her orgasmic cries have my dick twitching. “If you keep making those noises, I’m going to have to fuck you again.”

Her eyes widen, and she pulls her lip between her teeth as a naughty grin spreads across her cheeks. I watch as she slowly lifts the cupcake to her mouth. Her pink tongue slips out to take a lick, and she moans, closing her eyes. It’s fucking sexy as hell.

“It’s sooo good.”

That does it. I toss my cupcake back into the box and crawl across the floor to her. She squeals and tries to get away, but I’m too fast. I catch her ankle, then I’m on top of her, holding her hands out to the sides.

“You’re a tease, Ruby Banks.” Leaning down, I cover her mouth with mine, kissing her quickly before lifting up again to meet her gaze.

“I’m very sweet.” Her voice is sultry.

“You’re delicious.” I kiss her jaw. “Everywhere.”

A pretty flush stains her neck. I lean down to kiss her skin, my cock growing harder as I make my way lower, into the loosened wrap of her robe.

“Do you want me to taste you?” I speak against her body, moving the cloth aside with my nose so her tight little nipples are exposed.

“Yes.” The word slips out on a hot exhale, and I pull her breast into my mouth, sucking and biting gently.