“They’re just high heel shoes, Gray.”
“No. No, they are so much more than just high heels, baby.”
“Should you really be looking at your best friend like that?”
Licking my lips, I nodded my head. “Just dance, Meg.”
Meagan turned and walked over and plugged her phone into my speakers. The moment I heard the song, I dropped my head back and groaned.
“God, help me be strong.”
Beyoncé’s “Dance for You” began playing as I lifted my head and watched Meagan sit on the coffee table with her back facing toward me. If I thought I loved this girl before, I had fallen way over the edge for her with this . . . and she hadn’t even started dancing.
The music started and Meagan’s hands moved over her body. With the first beat, her legs spread open and she moved like I’d never seen her move before.
“Meagan,” I whispered as I watched her whip her hair around as her body moved perfectly to the beat of the song. She stood and put her leg on the coffee table as I forced myself to remember to breathe.
Walking up to me, she dropped her hands to my knees and moved her hips as my mind instantly thought of all the times Meagan had been on top of me, fucking me fast and hard.
“I’m going to die. Right here. Right now.”
Meagan smiled as she pushed off me and shook her ass around as she moved her hands across her body.
Taking a few steps back, she leaned over the chair and slowly lifted the T-shirt as she stared into my eyes.
I wonder if I could talk her into doing this every day for the rest of our lives?
“Is this what you wanted, Gray?” Meagan asked as she sat down on the chair and continued to torture me with the way her body was moving. Legs were spreading open . . . then closing. Hands moved over her body as she touched her breasts and I let out a deep growl from the back of my throat.
Meagan moved to the couch and kneeled next to me as she got into the beat of the song.
I swallowed hard as Meagan stood in front of me. Pushing the blanket off of me, I stood and pulled her to me as she gasped at the feel of my dick pushing against her stomach.
It didn’t take long for our bodies to melt into one as we danced together. I’d never danced with anyone like that before and it felt so fucking right.
Placing my hand on her lower back, I dropped her back as my eyes took in the pulse beating in her neck.
I lifted her and pulled her closer to me as she hooked her leg around me. Meagan’s chest was heaving as she looked directly into my eyes. “I take it that made your ankle feel better?”
My mind was spinning as I tried to make sense of everything. I wanted to tell Meagan exactly what I was thinking. I loved her. I wanted her and only her. Her body did things to me I’d never be able to understand. Her smile shook the very ground I stood on. Her laughter pierced through my chest and made my heart stronger.
“Gray?” Meagan whispered as she ran her finger over my lower lip. “I should go home.”
I slowly nodded my head. “You can’t.”
With a sexy grin, Meagan asked, “Why? Cause you can’t drive?”
Shaking my head, I gave her a sexy grin. “It’s snowing too hard. I think you’re stuck here.”
When her lips parted open, I was sure the earth moved. “Huh. Then I guess I should go take a shower.”
“Alone?”
Her tongue slowly danced across her lips as she nodded her head and her hands landed on my chest. Meagan slowly pushed me down on the couch as she crawled over me and pushed her pussy against my dick. “You have no idea how much I want you to fuck me.”
“The fuck I don’t,” I said as I grabbed onto her hips and pushed up against her, causing her to moan.
Meagan began grinding her body against mine as I dropped my head back and moved my hands up to her breasts. “I want you so fucking bad.”