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…