Folding Hearts (Mitchell Family #2)(30)
Author: Jennifer Foor

They started to moan and groan. “She said you weren’t together man. What gives c**k block?”

“Fuck off!” Ty pulled my body as close as I could get to him. He had a cone that was about six inches long covering his private parts, so when he did it, it pressed into my stomach.

“Ouch! Why did you stop me from dancin’? I was havin’ a good time.”

“I don’t want them touching you.”

We started dancing to blend in with the crowd around us. “Why?”

“I…um..Colt and Conner would kick my ass, that’s why.”

Not the reason that I was hoping for. Why can’t you want me?

“They ain’t here Ty. I am a grown woman. We have been over this before.”

A slow song came on and people started getting close and freaky. We looked at each other and Ty leaned into my ear. “I want you to have a good time, but not with these freaks. They want one thing. Trust me I know!”

“Didn’t you bring me here to have a good time? I think I can handle myself.”

“I want you to do something for me. I want you to pretend we are together tonight. Can you just do that to make me happy? I don’t want to worry about any of my pervert friends hitting on you all night.”

Ahh, a reason to touch him….I think yes!

I ran my hands over his chest. “How much do you want me to pretend? Is this really for my safety or are we tryin’ to make someone jealous?”

He stared at me for a second and started to smile. Before I could argue, he picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. His hands were on my ass and the cone covering his package was no longer an issue in keeping us apart. I reached my arms under his and held onto the top of his shoulders. I felt Ty backing up until we were against a wall. He licked his lips. “I don’t need to do anything to make anyone jealous, because just seeing you with me did that.”

“So are you makin’ someone jealous?” I asked as our lips started to brush.

“Nope. There isn’t anyone here I care about.”

“What about that girl? The one that was at your house?” I asked.

“Nothing to tell.” Our lips brushed again.

To say I was turned on was an understatement. His hands were gripping my ass. Our lips were touching. I nudged my lips over his and started to pull away.

He spun us around and I was now against the wall. The room was crowded with people, and I was hardly worried about anyone seeing us like this. I didn’t care at all. It was like they didn’t even exist.

Ty pulled away from my face and brought his mouth to my ear. “You are making this so f**king hard.”

He looked at me again. I searched his face for answers, but he seemed so confused himself.

“Making what hard?” I was not understanding. “You said to pretend. Who are we pretending for?” God, I was so hot for him. His naked chest pressed against mine. My ni**les were hard under the plastic and the more he held me the more they tingled.

He freed one hand and brought it up to touch my face. His fingers stroked my lips as he watched, biting his lip. “I don’t want anyone else to touch you. I want them to think you are all mine.”

I didn’t care what his reason was. I had wanted to kiss him, like really kiss him, for over a year. I had imagined it a million times. He might be faking his feelings, but I sure wasn’t.

He didn’t have to know that.

“Okay,” I whispered.

I licked my lips and watched him getting closer to me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and slowly brought my lips to his. I was so afraid that he was going to pull away that I just froze with our lips pressed, but as his body pressed against me, all I could think of was feeling his tongue. I stroked his bottom lip with my tongue and pulled away, waiting for him to respond.

Ty smiled. He pressed his forehead to mine. “Okay?” He was giving me a second chance to back out.

There was no way I was going to do that with the fire that had ignited between my legs. I had barely any clothes on, but I was so hot. Instead of answering him, I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him into my kiss. If I thought my ni**les were overly sensitive from his holding me. Well, when his tongue stroked against mine for the first time, those sensations doubled. I let out a soft whimper as our tongues began to mingle. His lips were so soft and his breathing was becoming heavier. I hadn’t come here to seduce him, but if I wanted more of Ty, I knew I had to give it my all.

He was giving me the reigns to continue this little charade, which had been his idea from the get-go. I dug my nails into his back and pulled his body closer to me. I wanted to feel his chest pressing against my sensitive ni**les. Just feeling his body that close made them ache. I couldn’t remember ever being so turned on from just kissing. I just wanted to feel his hands all over me, touching me in every way that would imply that we were way more than just friends.

I was aware that I was wearing nothing but saran wrap, and that my ass was most likely only covered for the fact that I was pressed into a wall. Our kisses were so deep and I couldn’t help but feel like Ty was enjoying them as much as I was. For two people that were ‘pretending’ we seemed to be more in sync than any other couple at the party.

After several catcalls and some juvenile comments, Ty pulled his lips away from mine. His head burrowed into my neck as he calmed his heavy breaths. “I told you to stop me.”

He sat me down and pushed himself away, giving us a good foot between us. I knew he was hard under that cone, he couldn’t deny it. His cheeks were flushed and his eyes were fixed on mine. “I wasn’t ready to stop. Don’t you want to put on a good show?” My heart was beating out of my chest, but I couldn’t deny my yearn for his touch. I wanted him.

He looked around the room. “I am pretty sure that everyone here is fully aware of what we just did. I did have a practically naked, hot as shit chick, pressed against a wall with my tongue down her throat. I am certain that neither of us are in any danger of getting hit on.”

I tried to act like it was no big deal; like it was just something fun we did as a joke. Still, we both stood there unable to speak, while our eyes were still filled with desire.

I looked down at the orange cone that was fastened to his hips and ass by Duct tape. Under that cone was something I couldn’t help but be curious about. The shots had relaxed me and made me feel adventurous. When he still hadn’t said another word to me, I grabbed him by that cone and broke the distance between us. His lips were close to mine again. I could feel him breathing. “You seem like you had fun.”