Spin the Bottle (Campus Games, #2)

by Stephanie Alves

“As long as they don’t gross me out.”

“I’m going to remind you how good I made you feel, gorgeous.” I smash my lips against hers, loving how she groans and pulls me into her. She wants closer. More. And I’m willing to give her whatever she wants.

anyone see you?” she asks, closing the door behind me. “No.” She’s on me in an instant, grabbing the back of my neck and pulling me down to kiss her. “Umffff.” I groan into her mouth. Holy fuck. I’m never going to get used to how she kisses. It’s fucking erotic, sucking, biting, and licking my lips like I’m a feast she wants

My hands grab her full ass, pushing her into me. A low, throaty groan rumbles in the back of her throat. “Fuck.” I knead her into me. “You’re so needy today.” She moans again when I kiss her neck. My dick hardens in my pants instantly. I want her so bad. She wraps her arms around me, her mouth back on mine as she moves backwards, stumbling onto the couch. “Bed,” I mumble into her mouth. She shakes her head. “There’s no time.”

“It’s right there.” She shakes her head again. “I’ve been thinking of this for days.”

“And I can do so much more for you in a bed.

“Fuck,” she moans, pressing her hands against my chest.

“So pretty, laying there for me,” I murmur, looking down at the beautiful woman spread out on the bed in front of me. “Will you be soaked when I pull your panties off?”

Her hands pull at the hem of her pants, pulling them off slowly, so fucking slowly until they hang halfway down her hips. “I’m not wearing any,” she says.

“Show me,” I tell her, desperate to see her. “Take off your clothes and spread those pretty legs for me.” Her brows lift. “H...

“You do as I say or you don’t get off. What’s it going to be? Do you want to talk back to me again or be a good girl and follow my instructions?”

“That’s it,” I coax her. “Take it all off.”

“This too.” Her nostrils flare. “Aiden.”

“Do you know how bad I want you?” I ask her, my fingers spanning the width of her thigh, her skin so soft underneath my hands.

can’t decide if I want to fuck you fast until you’re shaking or so slow you cry out for more.”

“Fast,” she says, shaking her head. “I want to come so bad.”

“Don’t worry that pretty little head of yours,”

“I’m going to make you feel so good, no matter what I do.”

I push another finger into her, stretching her out, getting her ready to take all of me, and in a matter of minutes, she’s shaking, clamping her legs closed around my hand. She drops her head back, moaning, a gush of wet heat coating my fingers as she comes so beautifully. Flushed cheeks, lips parted as she screams out in ecstasy, her eyes squeezed shut.

“Don’t move,” I tell her, running my hands over her full ass. I get off the bed, looking at her sweet ass in the air for me and strip off my pants and boxers in one go, throwing them onto the floor. “Condom,” she reminds me, looking at me from behind her shoulder. “In my nightstand.”

“You know damn well those won’t fit me.”

grab the condom I brought and rip the packet, rolling it on my length, giving it a few strokes before I’m standing at the foot of the bed.

“Spread yourself open for me,” I tell her, running my cock over her wet cunt, letting it get drenched in her juices. “You’re not the boss of me,” she mutters, looking at me from behind her shoulder.

“Do you not want me to fuck you?” She rolls her eyes in pleasure when I run my cock through

her folds, and when I retreat, she grabs her ass cheeks and spreads them until I can see her pretty, pin...

me.

when I start to push into her. In a matter of seconds, her head drops to the bed, groaning when I fill her up. “N...

“You’ve got an attitude until you’re stuffed with my cock.” I push a few inches deeper until she moans, dropping her hands. “Did I tell you to move?”

“Hands behind your back.” She groans and I think she’s going to defy me again but she places her hands behind her back, crossing her wrists. I keep one hand holding onto her hip and grab both of her wrists with the other, thrusting all the way in. She lets out a desperate moan when I’m deep inside of her. Holy fuck. The feeling when I first push all the way in is the best, feeling her contract around me, stretching to accommodate for my size, it’s fucking perfection. I wait until she’s adjusted to me before I pull back a few inches and thrust back in, the skin of my thighs slapping against her ass. The sound is music to my ears.

hands are still on the small of her back, pinned there by my hands. “Oh fuck. I’m going to come.” “God yes,” I breathe out, letting go of her hands. I press into the bed, thrusting inside of her, feeling her squeeze every

“I love hearing you come.”

lips to her shoulder, giving her another deep thrust until she’s moaning so loud. Best part of her havi...

I love every noise that comes from her. It dr...

“I’m so close, please, Aiden.” My dick twitches inside of her. “Oh fuck. Say my name again.” She drops her...

lift onto my knees, holding onto her hips as I thrust faster and harder, feeling my balls tighten. In a matter of minutes, she’s there, crashing onto the bed and burying her screams into the mattress, and I’m right behind her, my thrusts getting sloppy, faster, harder...

“Fuck, you feel so good,” I tell her, groaning as I push inside of her, and out, and in again. “I just came and I could go again.” She rolls underneath me, causing my dick to slip out of her until she turns and faces me, giving me a smile while she licks her lips. So damn pretty.

“Jesus. Give a guy a minute to breathe before you kick him out.” “Noted,” she says. “I’ll keep that in mind when the next guy shows up.” She smirks at me, but I don’t like the words coming out of her mouth, joke or not. I glare at her, and she presses her lips together, trying to hide the huge grin on her face. “Kidding.”

“Are you?” She turns around, brows furrowed. “Am I what?”

“Kidding,” I explain. “About another guy showing up.” She lets out an exhale. “Yes.”

We said this wasn’t a relationship.” “It’s not.” I shrug. “Doesn’t mean I like the idea of another guy’s hands on you.”

“You’re acting possessive,” she says, pulling her long hair into a bun. “This isn’t what fuck buddies do.”

“I don’t like that term.”

Do your friends know what you sound like when you come?”

“We haven’t established anything other than the fact that you’re stubborn.” I laugh. “When it comes to you?” I say, leaning down until I brush my lips against hers. “Always.”

look into her eyes when I lean in, mere inches from her lips, but before she can lean in and kiss me, I pull back, admiring how flustered she is. “See you later,” I whisper, “friend.”

smiling and giggling at him makes me realize who Aiden Pierce really is.

He’s a big deal. Not just at Redfield but everywhere. The guy can play basketball as well as some of the pros, and I have no doubt in my mind that he’s going to be famous one day. And girls like that are going to be all over him all the time.

He turns his head, his eyes landing on mine. I don’t look away; I just take another sip, craving the burn of the alcohol. His eyes stay pinned on mine, and he licks his lips, letting his gaze fall to the length of my body, plainly checking me out. I feel drunk under his ogling, my breath hitching when I watch his eyes meet mine again, a cocky smirk on his ...

“This is the ladies’ room.” He smirks, looking around the empty bathroom. “Hello,” Aiden calls out. “Any girls in here?”

“No? Good. Just the girl I wanted to see.”