Game On by Katie McCoy

Author:Katie McCoy [McCoy, Katie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
Publisher: Katie McCoy Books
Published: 2015-10-19T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seventeen

The tension between us exploded as his mouth met mine, hot and wet and perfect. I had been waiting for this kiss my entire life, I realized. Now that we were alone, it was even better. Every nerve in my body was short-circuiting, and my mind screamed: YES, YES, YES! His hand cupped my chin, lifting my lips to fit more perfectly against his. I groaned, and his tongue plunged into my mouth. He tasted of beer and salt and something intrinsically male. Intrinsically Nathan.

The fence pressed hard against my back and I pressed hard against him. I couldn’t get close enough, my body crying out for his, craving nothing but the solid push of his hips against mine. This time he was the one who groaned, and I felt the sound vibrate through my entire body. His hand left my cheek and slid down, deliciously down, brushing against the side of my breast, but not stopping until it reached the slope of my hip. I thought I would faint, the clothes between us too much to bear. I needed to feel him against me, nothing but skin against skin.

My own hands were buried in his hair, that thick mess of hair, wonderfully twisted in my fingers as his tongue tangled with mine, each kiss hot, deep, and intoxicating. Just as I felt my knees go weak, his hand curved around my hip, his long fingers cupping my ass. Fuck! He knew exactly what he was doing and I could only kiss him back, clutching him like a lifeline. His other hand quickly joined the fun and I found myself hauled up flush against his body. Oh god, my body screamed. Give me more. I wanted him to fuck me against this chain-link fence, to rip off my clothes and plunge himself inside of me. I wanted to feel every inch of him, each muscle, inch of skin. It wasn’t enough. My breasts cried out for his tongue, my hips begging for his grip. The feel of him, hard and throbbing against my stomach, made me gasp, my fingers clutching fistfuls of his hair as his mouth and hands did their best to make me forget my own name.

Tension began to build inside me, that delicious itch that begged to be scratched, and I was half ready to wrap my legs around his waist and beg him to show me if his last name was any indication of his sexual prowess, when I heard a throat clear behind his.

The poor kid in charge of the equipment was standing outside the cage, his face red and eyes looking everywhere but at us. I could only imagine the sight he had uncovered, the two of us desperately pawing at each other against a chain-link fence.

Nathan’s hands dropped away from my ass as I withdrew my own from his hair, both of us careful not to make eye contact with each other.

The kid cleared his throat again. “I gotta close up,” he said, clearly apologetic, clearly embarrassed beyond belief.

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