Page 48 of Bump and Run
I quiver as his hard package presses against me. “Yes, I’m still in.”
“Good.” He sucks my bottom lip between his teeth. “Because I want to fill this little mouth of yours, Eliza Pierce…”
I moan, imagining his salty sweetness on my tongue.
He gives me one last kiss and drops me back down. “Are you coming to the game?”
“Uh…” I straighten my skirt. “I don’t think so.”
“What? You don’t like football?”
“Not really.”
Junior chuckles. “But your dad is Cary Pierce.”
“Yeah… that’s kinda why I don’t like football,” I say, only half-joking.
“Where can I find you after?”
“Here.”
His lips curl. He slides his thumb along my bottom lip and I know exactly what he’s imagining putting there. “Bye, Ellie.”
I nod, fighting all temptation in me to let him have it right here and now. “Bye, Junior.”
He opens the door and steps outside into the hall.
I take a long, deep breath. Then another one. And another one.
It’s only eight in the morning and I already need a new pair of panties.
It’s gonna be a long day…