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“Lucky for you, I live on the ground floor. Come on.”
I unlock the door to my apartment. I cleaned up and put fresh sheets on my bed before the prom because I hoped Flynn would come in.
“Can I offer you something to drink?” I ask, my voice shaky with nerves.
“Maybe something to eat.”
“Oh, sure. What can I get you?”
He arches his eyebrow and licks his lips. “You.”
I laugh. “Oh, Flynn.”
“It’s true.”
I swallow and extend my hand. “Come on, I want you to show my bedroom.”
“Do you have a stamp collection you’re proud of?”
I snort. “You bet.”
The air between us shifts. All my senses are heightened. I have to pinch myself to believe that the thing I’ve been dreaming about for ages is finally happening. Flynn McAllister is into me.
I softly close the bedroom door behind me and join Flynn on the bed. Without speaking, I plant my lips on his mouth. Our tongues collide, and all of my inhibitions fall away.
This is where I belong. In Flynn’s strong arms. Even with the cast, it’s perfect.
He unzips my dress, agonizingly slow. I don’t know what’s coming over me, but I feel lust like I never felt it before. I want his hands all over me. Now. I’m done waiting. I’m done hating him. I… love him.
The realization hits me in the heart, and I swallow back a sob of happiness.
I take Flynn’s pants off while he pulls his shirt over his head.
His hand travels down to my thighs. They fall open, and Flynn’s hand is on my cotton panties in a matter of seconds.
“Fuck, you’re so wet already,” he whispers.
I suck in a breath. Those words make me even wetter.
He hooks his thumbs in my panties and pulls them to my ankles. I kick them off the bed.
“Come sit on my face, Holly,” he says.
“I don’t know. I’m too self-conscious to do that,” I answer, even though I want to do what he asks so badly.
“Why not? I want you to smother me with your pussy.”
Jesus fucking Christ, he’s only making me wetter and wetter with every word he utters.
“Okay,” I say.
I swing my legs over him, careful not to crush him under my weight. He spreads my lips open with a look of sheer admiration. Then, his tongue hits my skin, and I close my eyes as I steady myself with my hands on the headboard.
He sucks and licks, his beard rasping against me. I push my hips against him. I don’t care about anything any longer. I don’t want him to stop licking me like this.
One of his fingers glides inside my pussy effortlessly, making me gasp. The sensation is almost too much to bear. His tongue sucking my clit, his fingers pumping inside of me, hitting the exact right spot… If he keeps doing this, I’m going to explode on his face.
“Wait, I’m… I’m…,” I pant.
