Her Sinners (Somerville #1)

Chapter 23

Heath's Pov.

"Kiss him and I will watch."

I watched the suprise spread across Stevie's face as Beau held her chin towards me.

Everything in my body inched to grab her and feel my lips against hers, but I refrain from seeming to eager.

I didn't question Beau's new feelings towards wanting to watch us.

Yet I am somewhat suprised. Beau compared to Sin and I has always been more reserved in his sexuality.

I wouldn't go as far to say prudish, just not experienced as the rest of us.

However everyone has their kinks, and I am not the one to shame or judge.

I have been waiting to kiss Stevie since I met her, and if I have to do it in front of one of my best friends then so be it.

I take a step closer towards her. Her focus now on me from the unexpected closeness.

I glance at Beau a question in my eyes to make sure this was okay for him. Because if it's starts now I am not sure I will be able to stop.

He gives me a knowing smirk, before taking a step back to watch the show.

I give a smirk of my own. Beau is a little freak who knew.

Not going to lie, the idea of hooking up while my friend is here as an audience is turning me on way more than it should.

So close to her now has made the room around is smaller.

I gently play with the strands of her hair as she let's out a small gasp of breath.

I am so close to her I can see her pulse beating fast and hard.

Even though she seems afraid her eye lids are lowered in a sultry way that tells me she wants this just as much as me.

With my left hand I grab a fistful of her hair to tilt her head back a little.

It gives me a full view of her beautiful face. God she is fucking perfect.

With my right I softly lay it upon left cheek. "Do you trust me."

My voice soft so she knows at any moment she can back out if she wants.

She glances at me with her grey blue eyes before saying "Yes."

Her voice breathy from a eagerness. I couldn't wait to her more of. I wonder what other sounds she can make.

I didn't stall any longer I pull her closer to me. Her standing on her tip toes to adjust to the height difference.

I smiled at that before my lips made contact with hers.

Her lips are soft and smooth. They tasted of coconuts. Probably from the lip gloss that coated them.

Yet it's spectacular to feel her against me. To actually taste her. My dick is stiff hard from just having her mouth on mine.

I want her closer so I pick her up. I feel her legs wrap tightly around my waist as her front part of her skirt made contact with my jeans.

I could hear her little whimpers as her tongue shot into my mouth deepening the kiss.

I groan from the action alone. As her body began to move against mine. Her hands wrapped around my neck as her fingers run up into my hair giving it a playful tug.

I back her against some lockers. My hand gradually reaches for her shirt as I push it up. My hand goes straight to cup one of her breasts.

The contact of lacy and soft skin. I break away from the kiss to admire her.