Detroit by Jessica Gadziala

Author:Jessica Gadziala [Gadziala, Jessica]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-10-23T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER TWELVE

Everleigh

I was nervous.

It was so silly.

It wasn’t like I was a virgin or anything.

But, I guess, the first time with someone new was always kind of nerve-racking. And, at the same time, exciting.

So the butterflies were at odds with the flip-flops in my belly, making me feel a little jittery as I slathered on my lotion, then slipped into the pretty pink bra and panty set, then tossed on a robe to rush across the hall and close myself into Detroit’s room.

I knew he wasn’t far behind me, so I got the music on the TV and turned off the lights before chewing a mint, then lying there, waiting for him to finish washing up in the bathroom, then making his way into the room.

My heartbeat was frantic as a hummingbird’s wings as he made his way toward his side of the bed, lifting the sheets, then climbing under.

I couldn’t hesitate.

I knew I would psych myself out if I waited.

I sucked in a deep breath, rolled onto my side to face him, then slid a leg over his hip, before shifting my whole body over his.

His whole body tightened, and I wondered if maybe he thought I was asleep, and just seeking his warmth like I had several times before.

“Hey,” I said, voice a soft whisper.

“Hey,” he replied, voice low, but rough as usual, as the sides of his fingers brushed my bare thighs.

It was a barely-there touch, but it sent shivers through my belly as I planted my hands beside his head.

“We don’t hav—“ he started.

But we did.

God, we did.

I cut off his sentence when my lips sealed over his.

A gooey sensation moved through me at the contact, at the way he groaned against my mouth, and his hands slid over me to sink into my ass, squeezing hard.

His lips were soft and reactive at first, giving me a chance to change my mind.

When it was clear I had no intention of doing that, they grew harder and more demanding. Until his teeth were nipping, and his tongue was teasing over mine.

A moan escaped me, muffled by his lips.

The sound dragged that rumbling sound out of Detroit, and he was suddenly shifting, moving to sit up, shifting me on his lap, and the movement had his hardness pressing against the juncture of my thigh.

With nothing but the thin material of my panties and his sleep pants between us, I could feel each thick inch of him.

My hips writhed restlessly, needing more of the feel of him even as his hand gripped the back of my neck, fingers gentle at first, then slowly digging in as his lips slanted over mine.

My hands roamed over his shoulders, his chest, his sides as his moved from my neck and into my hair, giving it a slight tug, forcing my head back, and exposing my neck to him as he leaned down to run his lips over the skin there, setting off little fires that started to catch and spread.

My hips ground down into him again, dragging a moan from me and one of those rumbles from him.

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