A Little More Touch Me (The Fallout Series Book 2) by Heather Young-Nichols

Author:Heather Young-Nichols [Young-Nichols, Heather]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-03-16T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

Porter had been sitting only a foot from me, but he slid closer, cupped my face between his hands, and kissed me. Somehow this kiss was different than the others. Slower. More like savoring. His tongue stroked mine softly as if he were in no hurry. But I was. I wanted this to happen tonight because we’d been dancing around it since I’d moved here.

That night in the backyard had made clear that we wanted this to happen. Now was the time.

I pulled back, which made him groan. “Maybe we should go to your bedroom.”

His eyebrows rose as if he hadn’t known exactly what we were going to do tonight. Or maybe he hadn’t wanted to assume.

“Unless you don’t want to,” I said as I played with the ends of hair at the nape of his neck.

He sprung up off the couch, took my hand, and pulled me up with him. He tugged me down that tiny hallway and into his room.

This room was simple. Nothing superfluous about it. Everything in there had a purpose, but right now I only cared about the purpose of his bed.

His neatly made bed.

Porter didn’t stop until he dropped onto the bed with me standing in front of him between his legs. He reached up, clasped his hand behind my head, and pulled me down to him. Porter’s kisses lit me on fire, sending waves of desire crashing through me.

His hands slid up the backs of my thighs and I almost lost control of myself right then.

“Wait,” I said before stepping back. The shoes had to go. I flipped my sandals toward the open space on the floor then climbed onto his bed.

He did the same thing with his shoes then came to me.

We kissed as our hands explored. He leaned back to get rid of his shirt then lifted mine above my head. But when he trailed his fingers up my leg to my lower belly, dipping under the waistband of my panties, I pulled back.

“Wait,” I said breathlessly. My head felt light with what we were doing.

Porter groaned again just like the last time I’d told him to wait and he dropped his head to my shoulder.

“I… I can’t do this,” I told him. His head popped up with a look of confusion on his face. “I don’t know your name,” I explained.

“Are you serious?” he asked, but he grinned. “Did you plan this to get it out of me?”

“Yes, I’m serious.” I gave him a gentle push. “And yes. I planned for you to get me all worked up just to say stop.” His body shook in silent laughter. “Porter, I’m serious. I’ve never had sex with someone whose name I didn’t know. I don’t think I can do it.”

“My name is Porter.” He kissed me again, trying to draw me back in, and it almost worked.

But I worked up the strength to stop him. “I’m serious. I know your name is Porter. That’s what you prefer, but if you didn’t legally change it to that, then I don’t know your name.

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