Until You by Briar Prescott

Author:Briar Prescott [Prescott, Briar]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-05-15T16:00:00+00:00

SIXTEEN

The cab ride to Blake’s place is quiet. Ominously so. It’s the calm before the storm. A tornado in a box, and the lock is about to break.

We walk up the stairs, sopping wet, still silent. The sound of the key in the lock is deafening. He pulls the door open, and I go inside. Turn around in the narrow hallway. Blake’s leaning against the door, eyes burning with intensity, chest rising and falling with each deep breath he takes.

“You’re wet,” he says.

“I am.” I tilt my head to the side and grab the hem of my shirt. “Guess I better strip.”

His inhale is knife sharp, but otherwise he’s still as a statue, eyes fixed on me like he’s afraid he’ll miss something if he blinks.

That stillness won’t last. Not if I have anything to say about it.

He breaks far quicker than I would’ve anticipated. I only manage to take my shirt off. The moment my fingers go to the button of my jeans, he’s on me.

My back slams against the wall and his mouth is on mine, tongue diving into my mouth like he’s planning to merge us into one. The jump from wet and freezing to hot and needy is so intense I feel lightheaded for a second.

The desperation is different and foreign to me, and I’m more turned on than I ever remember being. Is it normal to ache for somebody?

My fingers dig into his hips, and I pull him closer until his shaft grinds into mine. He arches against me. Thrusts. Rubs. Burns. Turns me mindless and thoughtless.

I wrestle his shirt off. He kicks off his shoes. Mine follow. Pants are next to go. He’s gloriously naked and hard and hot against me.

Our mouths stay fused together when we stumble through the apartment toward the bed. Pants and groans echo from the walls, creating a deliciously dirty soundtrack.

“This is a terrible idea,” Blake says, lips moving against mine. “Tell me to stop.”

I let out a harsh laugh. “Fuck that. Finish what you’ve started.”

It’s like jumping out of an airplane without a parachute. I’m fucked once I get down, but until then, I might as well enjoy the ride.

In response, he digs his nails into the back of my neck and pulls my mouth to his again. We’re sharing kisses and air, tongues brushing, teeth clashing, rushing forward. Each kiss gets more and more demanding. Blake takes. There’s no hesitation and no doubt about how much he wants me.

For the first time in years, I let go. I trust him to figure out what I want and give it to me. For the first time, I don’t feel like I have to be in charge. For the first time, I don’t want to be in charge. The only thing I want is to stop thinking, and I’m doing an excellent job so far.

We land on the bed in a tangle of bodies, coiled together, hot skin against hot skin, hips grinding. I seek relief. My dick is like a steel rod, my balls tight.

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