Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 56410 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 282(@200wpm)___ 226(@250wpm)___ 188(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56410 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 282(@200wpm)___ 226(@250wpm)___ 188(@300wpm)
Nate chuckled and let go of Keira right before Reese curled a hand around her waist and pulled her to his side.
“Possessive fucker,” Nate muttered, but he was grinning.
Reese didn’t respond, just leaned down and kissed the top of her head.
“Damn, getting soft, man?” Nate jabbed again, and Reese growled before flipping Nate off.
She loved that Reese didn’t care what others thought about him showing her affection.
“You guys want a beer?” Nate sat back down, right by a cooler Keira hadn’t noticed before now. He must have seen her staring, because he chuckled. “These motherfuckers drink the piss water. If I’m going to a bonfire, or partying at Devil’s Bluff, I’m bringing my own quality shit.”
“Um,” she said, not sure she needed to drink. The shit that happened at the last party she went to, and how she felt after consuming the alcohol, played through her mind.
Reese must have sensed her hesitance, because a second later, he said, “Nah, man, we’re good.”
Nate shrugged and grabbed a beer for himself.
Reese took one of the free lawn chairs, and to her surprise, he pulled her onto his lap. His lips found the shell of her ear, and he whispered, “Is this okay, me being all blatant that you’re mine?”
She licked her lips and shifted on his lap to look at his face. She nodded, and although she never saw herself as someone who would particularly like PDA, she couldn't deny this felt really nice. He curled his fingers around her hip and pulled her closer to him so her back rested against his chest. After a while, Keira grew more comfortable and enjoyed listening to the other people sitting around the bonfire talking. She didn't know the other people, and Reese, even Nate, seemed indifferent to them, but Keira was entertained by their drunken conversations.
A little while later, Lindy and Big Mike returned from their behind-the-tree fuck encounter. He sat down and pulled her on his lap again. It was clear Big Mike was pretty drunk, given his glossy eyes and the redness rimming them. His voice was also slurred as he told Nate to toss him a beer. Keira didn’t miss how Lindy kept staring at Reese right before she’d do something blatantly sexual to Mike. It was as if she tried to make Reese jealous, although Reese paid her no attention, which in turn clearly pissed Lindy off.
They sat around the fire for another couple of hours talking. Keira couldn’t help but laugh at the sordid and drunken stories Big Mike and Nate were telling. It seemed the more beer the guys drank, the looser their lips became.
She knew that if they had been sober, they certainly wouldn’t be revealing some of their more embarrassing tales to everyone.
Reese brushed a strand of hair away from her ear and said in his low, deeply sexual voice, “You want to leave soon? It’s getting kind of late.” He let his lips brush back and forth along the shell of her ear.
Reese had this powerful magnetism about him that made Keira putty in his hands. She didn’t even think he knew the power just his voice had over her body.
Keira turned and let her lips press against the skin right below his ear, not caring who saw, but at this point, most of the people were so drunk they probably didn’t know which way was up. She felt how Reese’s whole body grew taut against her, and she swore she heard him suck in a breath but not yet release it.
Trailing open-mouthed kisses over his neck and up to his ear, she whispered, “I actually would like to leave.” The way she said those words surely left nothing to the imagination, or so she hoped. And when she felt Reese’s hand tighten on her waist, she knew she’d gotten her point across.
He may not have wanted to finish what they started back at her place hours ago, but that’s all she’d been able to think about since then.
She pulled back and looked into his eyes, knowing he could see exactly what she meant. The way he swallowed, as if he was struggling to do that simple task, had her shifting on his lap again. He groaned softly, and the fact that she felt his erection starting to dig against her ass had a fresh wave of arousal moving through her.
“Keira….” The tightening and loosening of his fingers on her waist kept her grounded, but that wasn’t what she wanted to feel right now.
She wanted him to feel just as out of control with lust as she did… as she had been all damn night. She pulled back another inch and stared into his eyes, hoping he saw what she needed. “Will you take me home, Reese?” He didn’t answer right away, but she saw the way his jaw was clenched, heard him grind his teeth, and felt his cock digging against her ass. “My parents are gone for the weekend,” she whispered so only he heard.