Rushing In Page 69

But upstairs…

My brain was already buzzing at the prospect of sneaking Skylar up to my old room.

I slipped her hand in mine. “Let’s go.”

I casually led her toward the entrance to the tent, acting like I wasn’t in any hurry. Like my dick wasn’t already so hard I could barely stand it. I’d done a lot of crazy things when I was younger—hell, I’d done a lot of crazy things my entire life—but one thing I’d never done was sneak a girl into my room when I lived here. Not once.

I was making up for that shit right here and now.

We slipped into the kitchen and the caterer didn’t even notice us. I led Sky to the stairs and put a finger to my lips.

“Step lightly. The stairs creak.”

She nodded.

We tip toed up the stairs without making a sound, and I led her to the tiny room that had been mine for most of my childhood.

I’d been the only one of my brothers to have his own room, but that was because it was basically a closet. My old twin bed was still in here, and there wasn’t space for much else. As a kid, I hadn’t cared. I’d liked being outside, regardless of the weather, so I’d mostly used my bedroom for sleeping. I hadn’t needed more space than I had in here.

Ushering her inside, I quietly shut the door.

“Was this your room?” she asked.

“Yeah.”

“Are you sure we won’t get caught?”

I thought about it for a second. “Pretty sure. I’d give us an eighty percent chance of getting away with it.”

Her eyes smoldering, she stepped closer and ran her hands up my chest. “Good enough for me.”

Leaning down, I met her lips with mine. She pushed against me, rubbing up against my erection. Fuck that felt good.

Until I realized we had a problem. I hadn’t exactly anticipated sneaking Skylar up to my old room in the middle of my brother’s wedding. I didn’t have a condom.

“Um, Sky?” I asked between kisses.

“Yeah?”

“I don’t have a condom on me.” I kissed her again, darting my tongue into her mouth. “But don’t worry. You’re not leaving this room until you’ve had an orgasm.”

She laughed softly. “Or we can not use one. I’m still on birth control and I got tested for literally everything after Cullen. So if you’re safe…”

I stared at her for a second. “I’ve never had sex without a condom before.”

“Really?”

“Never. I didn’t think I had so many firsts left, but you’ve been checking them off like crazy.”

“What firsts?”

I stuck out one finger. “First blow job in a projector room at a drive-in theater.”

“Does that really count? Because most people never do that.”

“It was still a first for me.” I held out another finger. “First time tying a girl up.”

Her lips parted. “You’d never done that before?”

“No. Weird, right?”

She laughed again. “Yeah, you were very good at it. So what do you think about this first?”

“I think you should take your fucking panties off.”

She hiked her dress up and slid her panties down her legs while I unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock.

“We should probably hurry,” she whispered.

I sank down on the edge of the bed and grabbed her by the waist. “Don’t want to get caught.”

She reached down to grip my shaft and stroked it a few times. The danger of someone possibly walking in on us only made me harder. I slipped my hand between her legs and traced two fingers along her slit.

“That’s my girl,” I murmured, stroking her gently. “So wet for me already. Get over here.”

She climbed onto my lap and I held the base of my erection while she lined herself up. The tip slid against her wet skin and I almost lost my mind.

“Holy fuck, Sky.”

I let go and grabbed her ass cheeks while she slowly slid down on me. My eyes rolled back and I knew I needed to keep quiet, but I couldn’t contain the groan that escaped my throat. She felt so fucking good wrapped around me like this. So hot and wet. I could feel every bit of her. Every pulse and shudder. I was either going to come harder than I ever had in my life or I was going to die like this and honestly, I didn’t really care which it was.

With her arms draped around my shoulders, she squeezed her thighs to slide up and down my length. Her head tilted back and she breathed out a sigh.

“Is that what you needed?”

“Oh my god, yes,” she said.

“Take what you need, Sky.”

She could take it all.

Her breath came in short gasps as she rode me faster. I kissed her neck, sucking on her soft skin, my heart thundering in my chest. The feel of her surrounding me and the adrenaline pumping through my system were a potent combination.

She moaned and as much as I loved hearing her make that sound—and as hot as the danger of getting caught made me—I didn’t want anyone to actually walk in. I clamped my hand over her mouth and her eyes snapped to mine.

With our eyes locked, she kept riding me, the heat in her gaze like a dare—a dare to hold out and let her do this for as long as she wanted without coming unglued.

I’d take that dare all day long. Skylar could fuck me for as long as she wanted.

She whimpered against my hand, grinding against me as she rode up and down. The pressure in my groin intensified as I held her gaze, watching her eyelashes flutter and her cheeks flush. I could feel her heat rising, her walls tightening around me.

Without warning, she stopped, my cock buried inside her. I let my hand drop and she brought her mouth to mine, kissing me deeply. My hands went back to her ass and I guided her up and down while our tongues tangled.

She moved faster and I slammed my cock into her every time she dropped down on me. The first pulses of her orgasm squeezed my cock and I groaned into her mouth. She tilted her hips to rub herself against me as she came, still kissing me.

The feel of her coming with no barrier between us set me off like a rocket. Grabbing her hips, I pounded into her, my cock throbbing. It felt so fucking good, I couldn’t think. I could barely breathe.

After what felt like the longest orgasm of my life, I stopped, breathing hard. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders and slumped against me, spent.

“Better?” I asked, my voice quiet.

“So much better.”

Feeling rather pleased with myself, I helped her get back to her feet and pointed out the nearest bathroom. I fixed my pants and she darted down the hallway to clean up and put her panties back on.

When she came out, there was still no sign of anyone up here. We’d totally gotten away with it.

Awesome.

Although it was probably pretty obvious. If I looked anything like she did, the fact that we’d just had mind-blowing sex was written all over our faces.

Oh well.

She paused at the top of the stairs and smiled at me. And there was that feeling in my chest again. It made me want to grab her and hold her close. To whisper things in her ear I wasn’t supposed to say. Not the dirty things I whispered to her when we were alone. The words on my lips were more dangerous than that.

But she started down the stairs, heading back to the wedding reception. So I left them unsaid.