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I open a condom and gently turn her over and she watches as I sheath myself. When she wraps her legs around my hips, pulling me closer with her feet, I almost come on the spot from the hungry look in her eyes. “Fuck me, Easton,” she says.
In one swift move, I thrust forward, burying my cock inside her wet heat. “Fuck, Autumn. You feel so good.”
I lean forward so I’m resting on my forearms beside her head and take her mouth in a searing kiss, pumping my hips in and out in a rhythm she matches with her own. “So good, Easton. So fucking good.”
I increase the speed and thrust into her repeatedly, the familiar tingling up my spine letting me know I’m about to come. “Autumn, come for me, baby. I can’t hold back. So tight. So wet,” I groan against her mouth.
“Yes! Fuck! Don’t stop! Harder!”
I didn’t need to be told twice. She screams so loud as I pound into her that the neighbors a mile over probably heard her coming and with one final thrust, I join her, emptying myself into the condom with a groan.
“Jesus, fuck,” I swear as I collapse on top of her, heart pounding and sweat dripping down my back. “That was incredible.”
“Yes,” she pants underneath me. “Incredible.”
I’m so screwed. This wasn’t supposed to happen. So much for keeping my distance and protecting Bethany and me from another loss. What do we do now?
Chapter Six
Autumn
When I make my way down the hall, there’s an eerie silence as I step into the kitchen and I catch sight of a note taped to the fridge. After I snuck out of Easton’s bed last night, I spent the rest of the night tossing and turning. Thankfully I don’t have to face him right now as it looks like he got a call to head back out of town and won’t be back for another few days.
There’s a schedule written at the bottom of the paper, letting me again know what time Bethany needs to be at school and the activities she does afterwards. I glance at the clock and note that we only have fifteen minutes to get ready and out the door if I want to get to school on time. Being late isn’t an option when Easton is giving me a trial run.
“Bethany!” I say from the bottom of the steps. “Your dad’s been called out of town again. Are you ready? We need to get going.”
Her footsteps are muffled against the carpet upstairs and she pokes her head around the corner, looking down at me. “Dad’s gone again?” she asks with a frown.
“Yes. I’m taking you to school. Are you ready?”
She nods and says, “I just have to grab my backpack, then I’ll be down. We usually pick up a couple of friends along the way, if that’s okay.”
I give her a small smile. “Of course.”
A few minutes later she comes running down the stairs with her backpack and a large gym bag hanging off her shoulder. She’s got softball practice after school today, so I won’t need to pick her up until around five and I’ve been ordered to make sure her homework is done when she gets home.
It’s going to be weird not having her around here throughout the day, but at least I’ll be able to relax for a little while and not think about the scorching sex Easton and I engaged in last night.
You keep telling yourself that.
Ever since Easton texted me a little while ago to make sure Bethany made it to school okay, my mind has only been on one thing and one thing only – sex with Easton. Savanna had asked me if I’d want to go get lunch today and talk about her wedding, but I’m nervous my emotions will give away everything that’s happened since I last saw her and evaded the question.
If I don’t go to lunch with her though, she’ll wonder what’s going on with me and try to figure it out herself and I can’t let that happen either.
As if reading my mind, my phone rings on the coffee table in front of me and I sigh at Savanna’s name on the screen. I could ignore the call and act like I’m taking a nap, which actually sounds like a good idea considering the lack of sleep I had last night, but Savanna would see right through that.
The only thing I can do is answer the call.
“Sav, hey,” I say, then clear my throat. “What’s up?”
“We doing lunch or what?”
“Sure, where do you want to meet? At the diner?”
“I was thinking we could go to the cafe instead. Change it up a bit.”
Great.
