11. Lissy

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Lissy

I can’t believe this is really happening. His soft lips against mine have my stomach doing flips. It’s as if he flipped a switch to a furnace. The heat pooling directly between my legs.

“You’re so fucking sexy.” He mumbled the compliment against my lips.

When he threads his hands into my hair, and takes my mouth again in a searing kiss, I am done for.

My hands start to wander his body as we taste and tangle our tongues. His hard planes of muscle are traced by my fingertips without thought. The ridges of each individual one of his abs can be felt against my body as he presses in closer.

“Erik.” I whisper his name. It’s breathy and needy, and I want so much more than just kissing.

My core is throbbing, begging to be touched. His arousal is evident now, pressing into my thigh as he rolls his hips against me.

“I can’t believe it took a snowstorm to make this happen. I’ve been wanting you for a long time.”

His honesty is almost more than I can handle. I feel another emotion creep in behind the immense lust that is nearly overpowering everything else. It’s clearly there though.

I look deep into his eyes as he pushes up, his arms around me like a cage.

“You told everyone you were single to concentrate on your game. So you could go pro after college.”

I look at him with my brows furrowed. Questioning everything, everytime we were together. It hits me like a wet newspaper on a porch. He has been flirting with me this whole time, and I was just oblivious to it.

“It was the easy answer. I’ve wanted you for so long that I can’t even see anyone else at this point.”

I feel a tear start to puddle at my lashes.

“Are you serious right now?”

“As a heart attack babe. Now, don’t get all emotional. We’ll deal with all that mushy love shit after I rock your fucking world.”

I smack his chest and watch as he throws his head back and lets out a throaty laugh.

I think he just admitted that he loves me…and I am shaken.

“You are okay, right? You want this too?” He looks down at me, a very serious look on his face.

“Yes.” I nod to punctuate my certainty.

He does that guy thing where they peel their shirt off over their head with one hand, and I can’t help but reach up and drag my fingers across all the bare skin in front of me.

“I’m gonna devour you. Then I’m going to fuck you into next week.”

“You were doing so well. Why’d you haveta go and say all of that?”

He slips his hand into my panties and cups my soaked core with his large hand.

“She doesn’t lie. You like it when I talk dirty don’t you?”

I feel a blush spread all the way from my cheeks to his now very hot hand .

“Shut up and kiss me.”

“As you wish.”

“No, don’t you dare quote that right now. That is a sacred love story.”

“So is this.”

He leans in and presses the sweetest, soft kiss to my lips. Then he slips a finger into my pulsing core while pressing his palm into my little bundle of nerves. I gasp at the intrusion, but then roll my hips against his hand looking for more friction.