10. I Want It Bad

TEN

I WANT IT BAD

Garrett

I've spent so many nights imagining what my first kiss with Dessa would be like, and it was nothing like this. Full of anger, yet passionate. I guess anger can lead to passion. Either way, we're kissing, and I. Don't. Ever. Want. To. Stop.

With one hand at the base of her neck, I reach around and tug the end of her ponytail with my other hand, forcing her head to tilt. She whimpers, then moans into my mouth and I swallow the sound. My dick twitches, so I do it again. This time when I tug, she not only moans but rubs her denim covered pussy against my thigh. I've waited years to have my lips on her, and damn, it's better than I could have ever imagined. She's all soft curves and even softer lips. My dick is five seconds away from Hulk- smashing his way through the teeth of the zipper. I break away and nip at her jaw.

"Tell me if you don't want this," I whisper over her skin.

Her fingers dig into my shoulder. "I want it. Oh god, I want it so bad."

"Good, because I've waited ten long, agonizing years to have you, and I don't want to waste another second."

"Garrett?"

"Yes?"

"Shut up and kiss me." Her hand grips my chin, directing my mouth over hers.

This time, the kiss is soft and sweet. A needy moan escapes her throat. It's the most amazing sound in the world, and I want more of it. I want to hear her scream my name, this time in pleasure and not because she wants to kill me.

"I'm warning you right now, this isn't going to be gentle and sweet." I know she deserves gentle and sweet, but I'm too desperate to give her that.

"Good. I don't want gentle and sweet."

"You're perfect."

Her laughter echoes in the room. "Shut up with your sappy bullshit." Her hand grips the back of my head and directs my mouth to hers.

My hand skates over the waistband of her jeans and under the hem of her shirt. Her breath hitches when my fingertips connect with her warm skin. I inch my hand higher and higher. Each movement causes her to press closer to me. When I reach the edge of her bra, my fingers trace the fabric, teasing her.

A soft moan escapes her lips. "Garrett. Touch me."

I reach around and unclasp her bra. The fabric loosens around her chest, enough to get my hand underneath. I cup her full tit and squeeze.

"Yes. More." My dick presses into her thigh as her hips gyrate against me.

I brush my thumb over her hardened nipple, and she moans. Fuck. I love her moans. Her fingernails dig into my shoulders. I need to see her. All of her. With my other hand, I lift the bottom of her shirt over her chest, taking her bra with it until her perfect tits are on full display. I peer into her eyes and lick my lips. My thumb brushes over her nipple again, and her mouth falls open. Fuck. I want her in my mouth, to taste her skin. So, I do just that. Bending down, I wrap my lips around her erect nipple, swirling my tongue around the stiff peak. She thrusts her chest into me as another throaty moan escapes her.

Her hand slides down my chest and to my waist. My dick twitches when her fingers brush over the bulge in my jeans. Slowly, she slides her hand up and down over the denim.

"Pull me out. I want to feel your fingers wrapped around me," I mumble against her warm skin.

Without wasting a second, her other hand drops to my waistband. She fumbles with the button of my jeans, but after a few tries, she gets it undone. With trembling fingers, she tugs the zipper and peels the fabric away. With help from, me she gets my pants to my knees along with my boxer briefs. My long, thick cock juts between us, pointing directly at her.

Her mouth drops open. "Fuck," she mumbles.

"This is what you do to me, Tates. You make me so goddamn hard."

Her dainty fingers wrap around me, and I suck in a sharp breath. Her fingers don't even come close to fitting around my girth. Her warm hand feels so good wrapped around me. So good that stars dance behind my eyelids. I can't even imagine what it would feel like to be inside her. How her warm heat would feel wrapped around me. Slowly, I buck my hips into her hand, imagining it's her pussy. I continue to brush my thumb over her nipple, and she jerks me off. Her heated gaze is glued to my dick. It turns me on even more that she's watching.

"Fuck, Tates. That feels so good. You jerking me off." I continue to thrust into her hand. "Is it making you wet?"

She nods.

"Let me hear you."

Her hooded gaze flits to mine. "Yes."

"How wet? Show me?"

Her hand remains on my dick for a moment before my words register, and she releases her grip. I take over and leisurely stroke myself as she undoes the button on her jeans. She tugs them over her hips and shimmies them down her legs. All that's covering her pussy is a pair of light pink cotton underwear with a little dark pink spot between her legs.

I nod to my side. "Grab the bucket and use it to rest your foot on."

She positions the bucket next to us and props her foot on top.

"Move your panties to the side. I want to see you."

She does what she's told. Her pink pussy is on full display. I lick my lips, wanting to run my tongue up her center. To devour her. But I'll save that for another time.

"Touch yourself."

Her gaze jumps to mine.

"You've touched yourself before, haven't you?"

"Yeah. But not while someone else watches. "

"Would you rather I do it for you?"

Her lips press together, and she nods.

"Say it."

"Touch me, Garrett."

"With pleasure." I drop my dick and slide two fingers down her slit, her arousal coating my skin. Her breath hitches the moment I contact her swollen clit. I continue to run my fingers up and down, smearing her wetness all around. I press my lips to hers at the same time as I thrust two fingers inside her. She gasps, and I swallow the noise. I continue to finger fuck her, pumping harder and faster with each pass as our tongues caress each other's. She breaks away and grabs my dick. With what little room there is between us, she still manages to find a way to stroke me as I continue to thrust my fingers in and out of her wet heat.

"Oh! Yes! Right there." She throws her head back, and I take the opportunity to kiss along her jaw and suck on her heated skin.

"Come for me, Tates. I want to hear you screaming my name." I murmur against the side of her neck as I brush circles over her clit with my thumb and she explodes.

"Ah! Garrett! Yes! Yes!"

I cover my mouth with hers as her pussy spasms around my fingers. When her orgasm subsides, I pull my fingers out of her, bring them to my mouth, and suck the wetness off. I release them with a pop. "Fucking delicious."

While she's still stroking my dick, she inches closer to me, and I glance down. She brushes the head of my dick through her glistening pussy lips. I groan. I'd die to be inside her right now. Thrusting. Hard. She continues to brush my dick up and down, covering my tip in her wetness. One perfectly timed thrust and I'd be inside her. Fuck. I want that. But I'll let her decide the next move. While she continues rubbing my dick on her pussy, I kiss along her jaw and to her ear. Her heavy pants mix with my shallow breathing.

"What the hell is going on in here?" Jake's booming voice echoes through the storage room.