Chapter 10

Easton

She’s here.

Mystery girl.

The one I’ve been thinking about nonstop, searching the hallways, classrooms, even looking for her in the parking lot after school.

Now she’s in my house, breaking into my dad’s beer fridge, standing only a few feet away from me.

Waiting for me to kiss her.

Her ass was the dead giveaway. The moment I stepped into the

 

garage and saw those perfect cheeks spread high in the air, 1 knew. And then she turned around, showing off those delicious tits, nipples already perked up.

My dick throbs from inside the robe.

I need to feel her body against mine. “Come here.”

She doesn’t move, so I walk over, backing her up until she’s leaning against the fridge

I run my finger over her red, full, gorgeous lips. “I have been dreaming about these,” I say, reminding her of the last thing she said to me before she kicked me

 

out of the bathroom.

I hold her waist, getting a feel of her in this costume. Her tight, curvy body on full display, every dip and arch, begging to be caressed

She’s holding my stare hostage.

“Fuck,” I growl, pulling her against me. “You look amazing.” I tilt her waist toward me, pressing my erection into her. “Do you feel what you’ve done to me?” I draw a line from her throat to her stomach. “But seeing you in this outfit has been well worth waiting a week.”

“Easton,” she whispers, wrapping

 

her arms around my neck, bringing our faces closer.

She knows me.

know her and

circling my waist, hands clutching

“Kiss me,” I demand.

bathroom, a sea of black covering her. I’m tempted to rip off the mask, to see who these beautiful

 

her gaze stops

drinking me

She’s missed me, too.

each second she waits

repeat, clinging

rounds her top lip before it crashes against mine. Her moans fill my ears, the heat from her mouth drawing me in closer, the urge to strip off her costume so heavy in

tongue around hers, I

 

palm around her tit. Her nipple is so hard, I rub

fucking cat, making her choice of costume

wonder what sounds she’ll make if my hand moves between

legs.

thought comes another if I’m the first guy she’s ever kissed, something I still believe to be true, then

To see her naked.

 

feel her

A virgin

hardens

 

mouth, tasting her, taking in

A sweetness that’s almost tropical,

me, her head tilting

“Oh God,” she exhales

stop lapping her skin, her pulse skyrocketing against my mouth, her back arching as

“Mmm,” she breathes.

her other tit, a cry releasing from her throat as I pinch the edge of her nipple, pulling it enough to make her

door, there isn’t going to be any interruptions.

 

entire evening

my dick into her and she rocks her hips forward, I can feel

her ass, kneading, positioning her. “You feel so good,” I hiss, this deep, nagging pulse working through me. But if anything more is going to happen between

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