Chapter 118 - One Hundred and Eighteen
Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen
Malachi’s POV
I pressed Alicia against the dusty wall of the old room, my lips crashing into hers. The air smelled like mothballs and forgotten books, but all I cared about was her. Her mouth was soft, warm, tasting like the cherry lip balm she always wore. My hands roamed up her sides, feeling the curve of her waist under her thin shirt. We had to be quiet. The house was full of people downstairs, laughing and talking like nothing was happening up here.
She moaned softly into my kiss, and I pulled back just enough to whisper, "Shh, baby. They’ll hear us."
Her eyes sparkled in the dim light from the cracked window. "Then make me quiet," she teased, her voice barely above a breath.
I grinned and kissed her again, harder this time. My tongue slipped past her lips, tangling with hers. She arched into me, her body pressing close. I could feel her heart racing against my chest. My fingers found the hem of her shirt and slid under, touching her bare skin. It was smooth, hot. I traced up to her bra, cupping her breast through the lace. She gasped, but I covered her mouth with mine to muffle it.
But really, I just wanted her. Needed her. Alicia was like a drug, and I was hooked. Her hands tugged at my belt, fumbling with the buckle. I helped her, undoing it quick and quiet. The zipper sounded too loud in the silence, but no one came knocking.
She pushed my jeans down my hips, her fingers brushing my hard length through my boxers. I groaned low in my throat, biting her lip to keep it in. "Fuck, Alicia," I muttered against her neck. I kissed down her throat, sucking lightly so I wouldn’t leave marks. Not yet, anyway.
Her breath hitched as I unhooked her bra with one hand. Practice makes perfect. I lifted her shirt, exposing her to the cool air. Her nipples hardened, and I took one in my mouth, swirling my tongue around it. She threaded her fingers through my hair, pulling me closer. A tiny whimper escaped her, and I glanced up. "Quiet, remember?"
She nodded, biting her bottom lip. God, she looked so hot like that, all flushed and wanting. I switched to the other breast, giving it the same attention. My free hand slid down her stomach, popping the button on her shorts. I dipped inside, finding her panties already damp. I rubbed her through the fabric, feeling her clit swell under my fingers.