Body Checked By My Straight Captain Chapter 05
My stomach drops. I try to scramble off him, but he keeps his arm locked around my waist.
“Blaine.”
His voice is low enough that I feel it more than hear it.
“Let me go.”
“Do you want me to?”
That stops me. Connor’s eyes stay on mine. No joke or smirk.
An out. He’s giving me an out.
I should take it. Instead, I stay in his lap.
Something darkens in his expression.
His hand slides slowly up my thigh. Higher. My breath catches.
“Thought so.”
He drags me back against him. Hard.
I have to bite my lip to keep quiet.
There’s no pretending the bus is doing this anymore.
Connor rocks his hips beneath me.
Heat runs through my body. His mouth presses close to my ear.
“You’ve been rubbing yourself against me for twenty minutes.”
My face burns.
“I thought you were asleep.”
“I know.”
His hand tightens on my thigh. Oh, fuck.
Then he rolls his hips against me again.
Slow enough that I feel every inch of him through our clothes.
A broken moan escapes me.
Connor curses under his breath.
“You feel what you do to me?”
Straight Connor Griffith. My Captain.
Pressed against me like he’s been starving.
I shift my hips, and this time it’s his breath that catches.
That sound destroys me. I move again.
Connor’s fingers dig into my waist, guiding me into the next slow grind.
“Fuck, Blaine.”
His lips brush the side of my neck. My eyes close.
I’m almost gone.
Then something moves two rows ahead. Jace.
His head turns toward us.
Connor is still holding me. Still hard beneath me.
Shit. Jace is going to see us.