Stassie bites into another wing and his frown deepens. “I know I will have to listen to you making that noise later, Stassie. It doesn’t seem fair that I have to listen to it over dinner.”
“Fucking hell, Hen,” JJ splutters, spraying his drink all over the kitchen island.
Her mouth hangs open and even I’m unsure how she should respond. That’s my cue to get her away from my friends. When she’s finished eating and has washed her hands, I drag her back up the stairs.
The second I close my bedroom door, she pushes my body against it and wraps her arms around my neck, dragging my face down to hers.
Stassie’s soft body molds itself against mine and her fingers sink into my hair. “What’s the rush?” I ask, tugging down my sweatpants anyway because I’m not foolish enough to ask too many questions when she’s kissing me like that.
“Henry told me I’m loud when I come, so now I want to do it before he goes to bed.”
Jesus Christ.
All the reasons I thought she’d give me, that one wasn’t even on the list.
My hand slips beneath the flimsy material of my T-shirt she’s still wearing, dipping between her legs, and dragging my finger across the outside of her panties. She grinds into my hand, looking for pressure, fingers gripping my biceps as her tongue moves against mine.
Her little noises and movements are driving me wild. Moaning and squirming, her breathing heavy when I move my mouth down her neck and grip under her thighs to pull her up around my hips, pushing her farther against the door.
I’m fucking desperate to be inside of her. It’s all I’ve thought about since Saturday night. Her hips wiggle against mine, and goose bumps spread across my whole body. “What if I like it when you’re loud?”
“Do something to make me scream then, Hawkins.”
I drop her to her feet and grip each side of her panties, pulling them to her ankles when she gives me a nod. The T-shirt goes next, leaving her naked, thighs rubbing together, rosy cheeked and glossy eyed.She’s the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen, and I don’t even think she realizes it. I leave her standing there, throwing myself down on my bed and lying back.
“What are you doing?” Her hands settle on her hips, and she tilts her head to the side, equal parts confused and unimpressed.
“I’m waiting for you to move your ass over here and sit on my face, Anastasia. What does it look like I’m doing?”
I love playing house.
NINETEEN | ANASTASIA
I freakinglove Halloween when I’m happy with my costume.
Even though Nate and I didn’t manage to order anything, I knew what I wanted to be when I woke up yesterday morning in his bed.
When I opened my eyes, Henry was sitting at the end of Nate’s bed, looking guilty. Nate was standing beside him in only his boxers, his arms folded across his muscular chest, scowling like an unimpressed parent.
“Say it.” Nate grunted.
Henry shuffled awkwardly, spinning his phone around in his hands. “I’m sorry, Anastasia.”
“What for?” I looked over to Nate, who was still giving angry dad vibes, which were low-key turning me on.
“I’m sorry if I made you feel embarrassed about your sexual endeavors and how you eat Kenny’s. Volume is relative, I suppose, and you’re much quieter than Kitt—”
“Okay, okay, shut up, you’re done,” Nate interrupted, pulling him from the bed and pushing him toward the door. “Get out.”
Out of the three of us, I was the most mortified, which made me want revenge on the overprotective man who did this.
Nate looked unbothered and climbed back into the bed, his colossal frame covering mine as he settled between my legs. I was still thinking about how annoyed I was with him when he started to roll himself against me and kiss my neck.
“How can you be thinking about sex when you’ve just embarrassed me in front of your best friend?”
His body stopped straight away, head moving so I could see his puzzled face. “First, I’m always thinking about sex with you, ow,” he whines. “Don’t pinch me. I’m sorry if you feel embarrassed, that wasn’t my intention. I didn’t like what he said to you. I want you to feel comfortable when you’re here.”
“I do feel comfortable when I’m here…Not right now. Right now, I want to hide forever.”