Anything but Minor (15 page)

Alice: I’m sorry, Trey. I can’t make it tonight.

I swished the cement mixer made up of Bailey’s and lime juice in my mouth until it curdled and grimaced as the whole bar watched on and laughed at me in my misery. Thirty seconds, she’d given me thirty
fucking
seconds to her fifteen, and so far I’d failed...
twice
. Looking over her small frame, I stared at the divot between her perfect tits.

Motivation.

I wanted this woman, and I wanted my head between those beautiful breasts.

“Twenty-five, Rafe,” Kristina said as she looked over at Alice and mouthed “You are my hero.” Alice ate it up as the countdown ended. I held the now completely solid shot in my mouth and closed my eyes as I swallowed. The bar cheered as a slow smile built on Alice’s face. I’d won her. I dipped in without thinking and kissed her right there for everyone to see. And it wasn’t just any kiss. It was similar to the one I’d given her last night, full of promises I intended to keep. Alice protested as she tasted the aftermath of the shot from hell and then sank into our kiss. The bar roared as I tasted her completely. I slid the bills I’d set out for Alice Kristina’s way and took Alice’s hand and led her out of the bar. Alice looked up at me with wide, brown eyes. We paused in front of my Jeep.

“Nothing will happen that you don’t want to happen. I just want to be alone with you. Okay?”

Oh, it
was
going to happen. I’d make sure of it. We’d cross the friend line. There was no going back, and deep down, no part of me wanted to. He’d made no promises, absolutely nothing had changed. He was still a playboy, and he still wanted sex, and I was still sure if he touched me, if we remained intimate, my heart would get involved. That’s who I was without a shadow of a doubt. Everything about our new situation screamed disaster as I scorned myself mentally to stop what was about to happen.

That kiss, the way he tasted me, spoke to every part of the woman who’d been void of kisses like that her whole life.

Tonight I would let her free to explore.

I looked over at Rafe as he stroked my leg with his fingertips and faced forward, his jaw set. He was completely turned on. He wanted me.

He
wanted
me.

Oh God, how I wanted him, too. The stroke of his fingers made it hard for me to concentrate on my task. I held my phone at an angle he couldn’t possibly see.

I had research to brush up on.

According to the internet, there were only a few key erogenous zones on a man

Obviously, the penis. God, I was about to see Rafe’s penis! I cleared my throat.

Then there were the mouth and lips, neck, scrotum, perineum (aka taint or magic button), and ears. As I looked over at Rafe, I decided that if our friendship was going to end with sex, I would be the best he’d ever had. I kept my phone hidden as I quickly watched a two-minute silent video on oral etiquette. I glanced over nervously as I darted my eyes and researched on my phone. My whole body flushed as my blood boiled with need. I mentally prepared myself for the steps necessary to give a blowjob fit for a porn star.

Step One: Completely unhinge jaw like a snake.

Step Two: Suck and slurp like your life depends on it while you clamp your lips hard around the edge of penis.

Step Three: Bob on penis enthusiastically until you almost choke to death while you keep eye contact and cup the scrotum.

It looked doable...and kind of sick. I’d never been on the giving end, and still, I wanted to try it...on Rafe.

Oh God.

I was about to have sex with a far more experienced man, and I knew without a doubt I had to somehow blow his mind. My cheeks heated as I reached my hand over as he drove and started to massage his neck. Zone one. His eyes on fire, they perused me thoroughly as his fingers drifted a little higher up my leg before he turned back to face the road. I raked my fingernails through his hair and then slowly moved my pointer and thumb to his ear and massaged the lobe. He hissed through his teeth, and I saw it as encouragement. After a few minutes of lobe stimulation, I slowly moved my hand down to his chest and heard his exhale as his fingers brushed over my sex.

“Oh,” I moaned out as Rafe floored his Jeep.

“Alice,” he pleaded as I moved my hand underneath the hem of his shirt and rubbed as single finger along the edge of his jeans. He was noticeably hard, and I studied the evidence before I covered it with my hand and squeezed. Rafe coughed out an incredulous bark as he turned to me with surprised eyes.

“Alice, you have to stop.”

“I don’t think I will,” I murmured as his hand slipped into my panties and he found me soaked for him.

“Fuck...I’m going to kill us both,” he groaned as he pushed a finger inside me and my head tilted back on a gasp.

“Alice, spread for me,” he ordered as I did what I was told and was rewarded with another mind blowing stroke of his fingertips. My whole lower body began to shiver with awareness as he elicited nothing but sensation.

“I’m going to bury my tongue right here,” he said as he pushed another finger inside and my legs began to shake. I covered his hand with mine as I fell into a stupor. When he was forced to stop at a light, he withdrew his hand and leaned over and pulled my protest into his mouth as his tongue silenced me. I was on fire, lips and tongue not nearly enough. Rafe pulled himself away as his eyes pierced me.

“In five minutes, I’m going to make sure you understand just how much I didn’t want you to go on that date.”

“Rafe,” I moaned as my body buzzed with need.

“I want you. I want you,” he repeated as the wind blew through our open window and lifted my hair. “You are so goddamned beautiful, Alice.”

“Rafe,” I whispered and pointed. “The light,” I urged as he turned to face forward and floored it. We made it the rest of the way back to his place in silence, undeniable sexual tension brewing between us. Time stopped as he pulled up in front of a townhouse and got out of the Jeep with an order for me to wait where I was. I sat restlessly as I thought of the way my body burned under his touch. Panic ripped through me as I thought of all the things that could go wrong.

As he rounded the car and ripped open my door, he pulled me out to meet his lips, and all rational thought fell away.

He kissed me long and hard as he gripped my legs and wrapped them around him as he walked backward toward his door. On instinct, my body began to grind against his. Rafe tore his lips away once we were behind his door and fisted my dress. In one sweeping movement, he pulled it away from my body. I stood in my bra and panties as he kicked the door shut behind me and gazed over my form. He’d already seen me in next to nothing, yet I couldn’t help the small amount of anxiety that raced through me. He saw it whisper over my features.

“We can stop right now,” he said with a voice filled with sex, “or I can deliver on my promise.”

I unhooked my bra and let it slip down my panties as Rafe cursed under his breath. Seconds later, I was spread across his couch, his mouth on mine, his tongue a tool of worship. He backed away from my lips and landed hot, wet kisses down my chest as his finger found me again. I gasped as he took a nipple into his mouth. “I’ve been dreaming about this,” he whispered as he devoured one nipple and then the other.”

“Feels so good,” I murmured as he looked up at me with paralyzing eyes.

His mouth drifted down as he gently pulled my legs over each of his shoulders. Rafe dipped his head, our eyes locked, and darted his tongue out exactly where I needed it.

“Yeeesss,” I hissed as he circled me over and over with his tongue. I reached down and thrust my hands into his hair as he guided me into an unparalleled state. I was so gone.

I’d never had this type of sex, never been on the receiving end of a kiss like the ones he’d given me. I was too focused on what he was doing to give back and then it struck me. I was supposed to blow
his
mind. I lifted on my forearms and just as fast he pressed me back down flat with one hand. It was a silent order as he spelled out a sonnet with his tongue. Minutes later, I felt the sensation of falling and burst into flames as I moaned out an orgasm. It seemed to last forever as I trembled and shook beneath his mouth. His tongue never stopped its thrusts as his fingers pushed into me at a faster pace. He twisted them as he worked me to a frenzied peak again and pushed me over. Covered in a thin veil of sweat, I looked down at him as he kissed my soaked sex with the same gentle tongue he’d tasted my mouth with. Gently, he took one last sip and stood.

Barely recovered, I watch Rafe undress. I sat up to admire him. His long torso was etched with solid muscle, his stomach cut on the sides with beautiful indents. As he pulled down his jeans, I reached out to him greedily and gripped the solid muscle between his thighs in my hands. Every single part of him was beautiful.

Blow his mind, Alice.

I wet my lips and simply went for it. Seconds later, I heard his deep moan of appreciation as I tasted and sucked him just as thoroughly as he did me. I cupped zone four and pushed on zone five as I heard praise and curses drip from his throat.

Research really does pay off.

“Alice, Jesus,” he whispered as he gently pulled my head away after several minutes of unrelenting worship. I looked up to him, no longer afraid, my desire for him my guide. I lay back, legs spread, unashamed and fearless as he kept me captive with his eyes and fitted a condom he’d pulled from his wallet. Shadows danced from the large windows of the living room over our bodies just enough so we could see every part of the other.

He hovered over me, our eyes locked, as he gently pushed inside. Inch by inch, he filled me until I cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure. I gripped his butt and kept him seated as I took a deep breath. Rafe captured my exhale with his tongue and began to move as I fell into rhythm with him.

Clutched together for several minutes, we both basked in the undeniable feeling of our bodies until Rafe pulled back and bit his lip as he watched my reaction to him. Unrehearsed, I let myself go as he pushed inside so impossibly deep I had no choice but to let him know.

“Rafe...you’re so deep.” I gasped as another sensation overtook me. It was one of intimacy as he swiveled his hips and sank in further. He pulled back just enough and then thrust in hard so the friction was overwhelming.

Dizzy with lust and bubbling with feelings, I begged for release as he soothed me with his body.

“Come with me,” he said as he beckoned me to obey. I fell apart with a loud cry as Rafe buried himself and gripped my hair. He tilted my head back as he let go, his eyes glued to mine as he spilled over.