Chapter Fourteen

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Barrett

A s soon as we get out on the floor, one of my favorite songs comes on. I lean into Gabby, singing into her ear. "Ohhh, you give me the shivers..."

She giggles, throwing her head back as she turns, throwing her hip out. I love when we dance together, she gets so sassy. Her hair is in these curls that bounce up and down as she moves to the beat of the music. I push her back away, and then pull her toward me, grinding our hips together, before twirling her. She kisses my nose as she turns, and then comes to a stop back in front of me. Her back is to my front as she swings her hips, then backs into me, glancing at me over her shoulder.

My cock takes notice. It's like she's looking behind me as I'm doing her from behind. Grasping her hips, I pull her into me, noticing when her eyes darken. She feels me, just like I thought she would. Hooking her arm back around her, she digs her fingers into my hair and pulls my head down. I speak as quietly as I can into her ear, but loud enough for her to hear me. "I want you. I've missed the hell out of you, but if this isn't what you want, then please tell me."

She takes a few minutes to respond and I'm almost positive I've offended or moved too fast. Just as I'm about to give up hope that she wants the same as me, she turns in my arms. Those hazel eyes of hers looking much more green than normal. "I want it. Can we get out of here?"

This isn't going at all as I planned, but sometimes plans are meant to be broken, and if there's anyone I'm willing to break them for, it's her. "Let's go."

I grab her hand and pull her through the crowd, back out toward the lot where we parked that feels like miles away. I don't allow myself to kiss her until we get to the truck. I know as soon as I start I won't be able to stop, and I have plans for her tonight. When we get to the truck, I press her against the passenger side door, before running a finger down her cheek. "I've thought about this since the last moment we kissed."

"Me too," she admits, gulping in breath.

Her chest rising and falling as I hook my finger into the neckline of her shirt. Crowding her into the side, I smear my lips up and down her neck, before moving up to her jaw line and then finding that mouth of hers. The one that I jerk off to sometimes, remembering the things we did before everything got fucked up. I clutch her face in my palms, tilting her to the side, so that I can delve in deeper, find the recesses of what's typically hidden.

She rocks on her feet, circling her arms around my neck, holding on tight, digging her nails into my neck. The slight pain is enough to set off a spark inside my stomach. My hands move down her body, until I get to her thighs. Once there, I grip the back of them, spreading her wide so that I can step between them. She moans deep in her throat, it's muffled against my lips, but it's enough to cause my cock to harden further.

"Should we be doing this here?" She gasps, pulling her lips from mine.

I groan, letting my head drop against the metal of the door. "No, we definitely shouldn't, and I'm not sure I can control myself. Which place are we going to?"

"I live closer." She reminds me with hooded eyes.

"Then let's go."

I break a couple of traffic laws trying to get us over to Get Baked, and when we pull in the parking lot, tires screeching as they come to a stop. "Don't touch that door." I get out, and jog around, opening the door, and pulling her out of the passenger seat. I don't put her on her feet, instead I carry her up the stairs. "Better get those keys ready."

She giggles, and I love the way we're able to have fun, even when I'm hard as a fucking rock. I come to a stop and she fumbles, but eventually the door opens, and we fall through it. We hit the ground with a loud thud.

"Oh my God, I'm so sorry."

Her laugh echoes through the room. "No problem. I kind of love that you were in such a hurry to get me here that we fell through the door. That's hot, whether you meant for it to be or not."

I didn't, but I'll take it. I don't know how the two of us manage to do it, but we make it to her bed, and we've taken all our clothes off. "You're so beautiful." I breathe, running my nose down her chest, between both her breasts.

"You make me feel that way." She digs her fingers in my hair, raking them against my scalp. I lay her down, and cover her body with mine.

I don't know how long we've been sliding against one another. How many minutes I've thrust in and pulled out. Our skin slips together, and my fingers grasp for purchase against her slick flesh. Sweat slides into my hair, and I'm sore, but I won't give this up. I'm slowly making my way to the culmination of our bodies finding pleasure together.

"Barrett, I'm gonna come." Her voice cracks, tears pooling in her eyes. I

"Don't hold back." I lean in, whispering right in her ear. My voice is breathy with barely contained passion.

"You either." She begs.

All that's left between the two of us is the rhythmic rocking of our hips, the creaking of the bed, and the labored breathing bouncing off the walls. Reaching up, I entwine our fingers together, holding on tight as I swing my hips into her. She tightens her legs around my waist, rubbing her clit against my dick, using me to get her off.

"You're so fuckin' tight." I moan. "And getting tighter. Are you going to come on me, Gabs?"

"Mmmm hmmm." She whines, and just as she opens her mouth to scream, I place a hand over her mouth to keep it as quiet as possible. I don't want to scare Valentina, and I have an idea that Gabby's scream might make her uncomfortable.

Burying my face in her throat, I open my mouth against her skin, sucking and biting down as I spill deep into her body.