CHAPTER TEN
Everett’s tongue pushed into her mouth, and a small moan escaped as his arms snaked around her body—one coming to rest on her ass, the other on the back of her head.
Georgia fisted her hands in his dark hair and pressed her body against his firm chest. Her skin was still sticky from her workout, and she loved the way her exposed skin clung to his.
He deepened the kiss and thrust his pelvis against her abdomen, his obvious arousal fueling her desire to the boiling point.
Everett trailed his lips along her jaw, behind her ear, then down her neck. She panted as the electricity from his touch zinged straight down to her core.
“You have no idea how badly I want you,” he mumbled against her skin.
“We can’t. Not here.” A small part of her logical brain was still working, so she knew that sleeping with her friend’s cousin in her cousin’s fiancé’s locker room wasn’t an option.
He let out a groan of frustration then walked her backwards until her back was pressed against the wall. “Fine,” he said as one hand trailed from around her back to knead her breast over her sports bra.
His thumb traced over her nipple, causing a soft moan to escape Georgia’s mouth.
“There’s no reason one of us can’t get a little relief though,” he said, his deep, honeyed voice filled with desire.
Without warning, he tugged the front of her sports bra down until she was completely exposed to him. Once he’d taken her breasts in his hands, he tugged on her nipples and brought his head down, sucking one into his mouth.
“That feels so good,” she whispered, panting as he flicked it back and forth with his warm tongue.
Her hands went to the back of his head, holding him there, not wanting him to stop. When he drew his head away she gave a groan to which he responded with a soft chuckle.
“Relax. I’m an equal opportunity breast man.” He took her other nipple into his mouth, and if possible, made her even more needy than the first time he’d done it.
His hand slid down her stomach to the top of her shorts before dipping below the waistband. She involuntarily jerked as his fingers crested over top of her clit and glided between her slick folds.
“You’re so ready for me, Georgia.”
She loved the way he said her name with such need—as if it both tortured and soothed him.
“I can’t walk away knowing I’m leaving you like this.”
He continued to suckle her, gently teasing her nipples with his tongue and his teeth as two of his fingers moved inside her, his thumb rhythmically stroking her. Georgia fought the urge to press her legs together as the storm inside her raged more and more out of control. Fire danced in her veins, and she squeezed her eyes shut, no longer caring where they were or who might find them—ignoring all the reasons why this wasn’t a good idea.
She dipped her chin, and Everett’s eyes were watching her, taking in every one of her reactions. The sight of him flicking her nipple with his tongue as the muscles in his back flexed and stretched with his arm movements brought her to the brink of ecstasy. She panted and bit her bottom lip in an attempt to control her reaction, but his thumb did this swirly thing over her clit, making her a goner. Her orgasm enveloped her in a warm cocoon of bliss, and she cried out until Everett kissed her, muffling the sound. She ground against his hand as she rode her climax out. Then she stilled, letting her head fall back against the wall.
Everett pulled away and righted her shorts and her sports bra.
“That was…” she trailed off, still panting and trying to catch her breath.
“It was,” he agreed, his deep voice rumbling. He kissed the top of her hair in such a sweet contrast to the carnal pleasure he’d delivered moments before. “Until next time.” He grinned at her and then turned to leave.
Boy, did she ever hope there was a next time.
“Wait. What about you?” she asked before he’d opened the door.
“I think our time here has expired. Someone is going to wonder where we both are if I don’t get back.”
“But you’re…” She motioned to the erection straining his shorts.
“If you need me, I’ll be taking a cold shower.” He left without looking back.
She stood there, stunned, for a moment. Stunned but satisfied. Very satisfied.
What the hell had just happened? And what did it mean? She didn’t have any answers, but clearly something had shifted between the two of them.