Finding Chris Evans: The 9-1-1 Edition by Erin Nicholas Read Free Book Online Page B

her knees and took her mouth in a hot deep kiss. And she realized she’d been right about them lining up—the counter was pretty good, but a bit too high for what she hoped was about to happen.
    As his hands roamed over her body, he also smeared chocolate everywhere. Britt couldn’t have loved anything more. She was no virgin, but she’d never used so much as whipped cream with a guy before. This was…fun. And that it was happening with Chris was so…yes, awesome. He was almost playful. He was sweet. He was hot. And he was the best kisser she’d ever kissed.
    She couldn’t get enough. Her hands began exploring him as well. She ran her palms over his shoulders, chest, abs, back, ass and then, finally, cupped his large, hot erection.
    He pulled his lips from hers, breathing raggedly. “Damn, Britt.”
    “I know.”
    He lifted a hand and cupped her breast, teasing her nipple. She ran her hand up and down his hard length. He finally dipped his head to one nipple, licking and sucking the chocolate clean, and then some, before turning his attention to the other one. She squeezed her knees around his waist. He lifted his head and kissed her deeply. She gripped his butt and pressed against him.
    Finally he pulled back and braced both hands on the counter, breathing hard, looking into her eyes. “We need to slow down.”
    She lifted her brows. “Why?”
    “We’re about to have sex on your kitchen counter.”
    “ Good .”
    He laughed and shook his head. “I should have known this would go fast with you.”
    She nodded. “Fast. Fast is good. So is hard.” She ran a hand down between their bodies again, over his cock. “And deep.”
    He sucked in a breath and dropped his forehead to hers. “You don’t want some romance? Some seduction? Maybe a date first?”
    Britt puffed out a breath. A date. Of course Chris would think he should date her first. “I’ll let you pay for the pizza delivery later.”
    He looked at her for a long moment, then said, “Deal” before giving her another long, deep, hot kiss.
    Then they got rid of her panties and then his boxers, and he pulled her forward and she grabbed his shoulders and…stopped.
    “Dammit.”
    She looked at him, wide-eyed. “What?”
    “Condom.”
    Condom. Right. She didn’t have any in her kitchen, she was sure. What she wasn’t sure of was if she had any upstairs. Or even in the house. “You don’t have one?”
    He shook his head. “I’m not typically this spontaneous.”
    She couldn’t help it, she laughed at that. She could imagine that was true. And she kind of liked it. Chris Evans was not the type of guy to lose his mind over a girl or cover her in chocolate frosting or get this far without thinking about practical things like condoms.
    That it had all happened with her made her feel special. That thought hit her suddenly. It wasn’t like he’d declared any feelings to her, but Britt knew him. He was a careful, thoughtful, caring, prepared guy even in the midst of traumas and situations where you never knew what was coming next. That he’d gotten this carried away with her meant something.
    She swallowed hard.
    Wow, she really wanted it to mean something.
    “You’re not going to tell me you’re on the pill?” he asked.
    She shook her head. “I don’t like taking things I don’t need.”
    “You don’t need birth control?”
    Britt gave him a smile. “I’m not typically this spontaneous about sex either.”
    “Really?”
    His surprise was understandable. She was actually very spontaneous. In almost everything. But not sex. She shook her head. “This is a first for me too, believe it or not.”
    She knew she came across as reckless and even impulsive, but she wasn’t. Not really. Everything she did she did for a reason. She didn’t always think about that reason for long, or analyze it from every angle, or even consider the consequences too hard. But she always knew what she was getting into and why.
    At work, if she charged into a