Page 49 of Naughty & Nice
I have no idea what I’m doing here.
She may have got herself off on me earlier, but I didn’t exactly have any input.
She’s going to expect me to do something this time, but I have no idea how?—
She leans down, her lips brushing my ear as her warm breath rushes down my neck.
“It’s just me, Rix. You’ve got nothing to worry about. I’ve got you. I’ve always got you.”
I close my eyes, hating that she can see me spiraling.
I’ve been so shit at so much in my life, I can’t help that my go-to is that I’ll be shit at anything new I try.
After all this, I’d hate to be a disappointment. Especially when she already knows how skilled Wilder is.
Slipping her hand into mine, she takes another step back and attempts to pull me up.
She doesn’t stand a chance, so I help her out and get to my feet a beat before she takes off for the bedroom, our hands locked together.
I glance back just before we disappear around the corner and find Wilder watching us with a wretched expression on his face.
“Wild?” Concern for my brother forces his name to bubble up, and at the sound of my voice, he pulls himself from wherever he’d gone, his expression brightening.
“Go have fun,” he says, forcing a smile onto his lips. “I’ll be okay out here. Got my trusty right hand.” He winks, but I don’t feel the joke in his comment like I usually would.
A sharp tug on my hand brings me back to reality, and I remember why I shouldn’t be feeling sorry for him. Turning back toward Noelle, I follow her into the only bedroom in the cabin and firmly close the door behind me.
We’re not going to have any witnesses this time. If I am bad at this, at least the only other person who will know will be Noelle. I trust her completely.
“Are you okay?” Noelle asks when I don’t move any farther into the room.
I look up and relax the second our eyes collide.
“I-I’m… scared,” I confess, tugging on her arm so she has no choice but to step closer. Her heat sears my skin, making me desperate to continue what we started on the couch.
Her hand slides up my chest until she wraps it around the side of my throat.
“So am I, Rix. But I’m also excited.”
My heart thumps so hard against my ribs I’m sure it’s going to burst right out.
“Are we really doing this?”
Her head tilts to the side. “Assuming we’re thinking of the same thing, then, yeah, I think we’re really doing this. You want it, right?”
“So much,” I confess, dropping my head to hers.
“Me too,” she agrees before pushing up on her toes and brushing her lips against mine.
My heart jumps into my throat as my arms band around her, dragging her even closer into my body.
Our kiss deepens and I push from the wall, walking her backward until her legs hit the bed.
Pulling back, I gaze down into her eyes. They’re blown with desire.
Desire for me.
It’s mind blowing.