Series: Fever Falls Series by Riley Hart
Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 81426 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 407(@200wpm)___ 326(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81426 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 407(@200wpm)___ 326(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
My eyes darted to Jude again. He was leaning against a wall, Rush having left him. He had a beer in his hand, and he smiled at Sawyer and me.
“It’s cool seeing Trey look so happy,” Sawyer said, pulling my attention from those damn too blue eyes of Jude’s.
“Yeah, it is.” Rush and Lincoln were speaking to Trey, a teenager Linc had befriended in the hospital while Trey was fighting cancer. Trey wore slacks, and a shimmery shirt he likely didn’t get in the men’s section of a store. Fucking gender roles. Why were clothes supposed to be men’s or women’s?
His dad was there too—Tyson, who worked with me. He was a great father, who supported his son even when he didn’t understand him. I wondered if Theo would have the same.
Sawyer and I chatted for a few more minutes before Carter came over and dragged him to the dance floor. Sawyer laughed and pretended to fight him off, but he went easily, in a way he wouldn’t have done with anyone else. Carter had been the key to Sawyer setting himself free, and I would always be thankful for that.
“You miss him.”
I looked up to see Jude. “He’s right there.”
“You still miss him.” He shrugged. “It’s okay, ya know?”
“I don’t want to talk about my brother. You’ve been watching me all day, Beautiful. What’s going on in that head of yours?”
“I…” Jude started, then stopped. “Follow me.” He walked away without another word, and damned if I didn’t stand up and do the same. I followed Jude out of the room, down a hallway, and into a supply room.
“Well, you have my attention,” I said as Jude moved to close the door behind me. “What’s with the secret rendezvous?” I teased. “Or is this like a flashback to high school where we’re going to make out in the supply closet and then—umpf.” My body hit the wall beside the door, and Jude’s mouth was on mine. All I could think was, Holy fuck, those lips. I’d wanted to taste them for what felt like an eternity now, so fucking plump and kissable, and now they were on mine, and his tongue was in my mouth, his hands on my hips.
“Shit,” Jude said, his forehead against mine, his breaths heavy and rushed against my lips. “I didn’t plan to just kiss you like that. I was going to talk to you and—”
“Did you like it? Kissing me?”
“Fuck yes,” he replied.
“Talking is overrated.” I cupped his face and pulled him in again, this time not being caught by surprise. I led the way, dipped my tongue between those goddamned lips of his, and Christ, I couldn’t help moaning in response.
My hands traveled down his back to rest on his hips as I pulled him closer, making us groin to groin, his stiff cock against my achingly hard one. Jude pulled back slightly, and I feared I’d gone too far, that he’d stop this just as I finally got to taste him, but he leaned in so we were forehead to forehead again. “I’m hard,” Jude said breathlessly.
“I noticed that. See what you do to me too?” I pushed myself against him, grinding my pelvis to his.
“Fuuuck.”
“You like that?” I asked. “I thought I was going to die not being able to touch you that night. Watching you stroke that pretty cock of yours…seeing you shoot your load. I feel like I’ve been blue-balling for you forever.”
“Shit, it’s so hot when you talk to me like that,” Jude replied before kissing me. I pushed off the wall, wanting him against one, trying to make my way to the other side of the small room so I could press him between me and something else hard.
We stumbled over something, a box or who the hell knew what, which made us laugh while we were kissing, and then he gasped when he hit the wall. I rolled my hips, pushing my dick against Jude’s.
“You gonna be okay if I blow you?” I said against his lips. “Is that too much, too fast?” I was jonesing for his dick in my mouth. Wanted to feel it on my tongue as his come slid down my throat.
“Fuck…holy shit, I literally almost came just now. Is that something people do? Say no to a blowjob?”
I smiled and winked. “Not when I’m the one giving it.”
I went down to my knees. When I looked up at him, Jude had his head tilted back, staring toward the ceiling as I reached for his pants. “You sure you’re okay with this? Maybe we should wait.” I wanted him, but I definitely didn’t want to be with him if he wasn’t ready…or if he was with me for reasons other than his desire for me.
“I—” he started, but it was the only thing he got out before the door opened behind me.