“Maybe getting a drink thrown at me wasn’t such a bad thing,” she says, her tone playful as I step toward her.
“It was a bad thing.” I trail my finger up her bare arm. “But I’m making the best of it.”
She’s in heels, but even with that added height, I tower over her. I love how small she is against me and the way she’s looking at me. Like she doesn't know if I’m here to save her, or if I’m the wolf that’s hunting her. To be honest, neither do I.
“Now,” I say slowly as I press my body against hers until her ass hits the bathroom counter. She has to crane her neck all the way to look into my eyes. “How about you let me clean you up down here, too.”
Reaching forward, I cup her sex over her dress and rub the pad of my palm against it. She’s soft and hot, and the sound she makes in the back of her throat is needy. My cock swells painfully, and it’s like a lead pipe in my boxer briefs.
Ever so slightly, she parts her lips and then she nods.
Chapter Nine
Celeste
This is really happening. It was only a few hours ago I’d been so unsure of what Apollo and I were, and now he’s got his hand on my sex. He’s also standing in front of me in only his boxer briefs. I might have wondered a few times what he’d look like under his clothes, and now I know. I’d assumed he was built, but this man in front of me is something else altogether.
His whole body is rippled with muscles that flex with each movement. If I wasn't so turned on right now, I might be self-conscious. I’m a bit on the curvy side, which is something that has never bothered me before. My mom is too, and seeing her always embrace and love her body has made me feel confident in mine. I’m sure every person is nervous when they’re naked in front of someone else for the first time, but Apollo doesn’t seem to be.
From the giant outline of Apollo's cock in his underwear, he likes what he sees. Why else would I be the girl he took to his bedroom? I have no doubt that any of the other girls at the party would have gladly come up here with him.
So far, the only downside to my new school is other girls being salty over Apollo’s attention toward me. I’ve gotten the dirty looks and heard some of the whispered comments about how he never hooks up or dates anyone from school. I’m some special exception, and I can’t help but love that.
“You’ve got to say it.” He licks his lips as I trail my fingers down his chest. “Tell me I can have a taste of you.”
“Yes.” I barely finish the word, and his mouth is on mine.
He grips my hips in a firm hold, and I feel his arousal against me. I rock against him, and he groans, jerking his mouth back from mine. The heat in his eyes has my breath hitching.
“You have no idea how badly I want you,” he says before he kisses me again.
It’s like he can’t stop kissing me. I’ve opened the floodgates, and now he's taking it all.
His mouth lifts briefly as he makes his way down my jaw and neck. I feel him lick me there like he’s tasting his next meal. And that might be exactly what I am. I close my eyes and think about him doing this between my legs.
He releases his hold on my hips to push my dress up until it’s bunched around my waist. His hard length rubs right against my panties with only our underwear separating us.
“You feel so damn good,” he says, his fingers traveling back and forth over the tops of my thighs. He’s stroking me slowly and with so much control. “Soft and sweet.”
“Apollo,” I breathe out. He has to know how wet I am because I can feel my panties sticking against me. I’m sure I’m getting him wet too.
When he drops to his knees in front of me, I bite my lip. The sight of him so close to there makes me feel not so bold as before. There’s no missing the giant wet spot now because it’s right in front of his face. I’ve never been so turned on in my freaking life while my whole body throbs.
“Look at all this.” Apollo’s voice is thick with desire. He drags his knuckles over the wet material, and I see his cocky grin pull at the corner of his mouth. “Just for me, beautiful.”
He leans forward and presses a kiss against my panties. Then I watch as he inhales my scent and closes his eyes. It’s like he’s savoring me. This man cannot be real with how he treats me. You’d think I’m the one thing he wants more than anything else in the world.