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EIGHTEEN
Brooke
Austin twisted around to look back at her then turned to me and asked, “You okay?”
“No, I’m not okay,” I said, trembling with anger and other emotions.
“Hey, it’s okay,” he said in a soothing voice as he put his strong hands on my arms, calming me down almost instantly.
Why did he make me feel so safe?
“It’s just been so stressful with everything going on,” I said.
“Yeah, me too.”
“Jocelyn lied to you.”
“I figured, but I thought it might be good for us to take a step back before taking two steps forward. I didn’t know you would freak out so much.”
“I’m not freaking out. You’re just being an asshole.”
His hands rubbed my arms, melting me a bit more.
“Don’t you look at me with that face.”
“What face?” he asked then grinned.
“Those eyes.”
We kissed. All that emotion wrapped up into a single point in time and space made me dizzy.
I put my hands on his waist, loving the solid feeling of his body. His kisses became more urgent, that long, thick tongue dancing around in my mouth. Is this make-up sex? Already?
He pulled away, staring deeply into my eyes. Time slowed as he showed me what it meant to be desired. I saw it in his eyes as they burrowed through mine into my very soul.
“Let’s take this slow,” I said, putting my palms on his chest and pushing lightly.
“I can’t take it slow, not with you looking so hot.”
As he kissed me again, I acquiesced, wrapping my arms around him and holding tight. I would cling to him forever if he let me. His hands fumbled with my blouse. I had picked it that morning to feel like a different person while walking on campus and going to class.
I pulled the bottom of his sweatshirt up. He raised his hands in the air, and I stood on my toes to get it off all the way. At the same time, he assaulted my face and neck with more kisses.
He threw the sweatshirt to the floor then finished the last of the buttons of my blouse. I inhaled deeply and quickly as his hands cupped my breasts, kneading them both at the same time.
In that moment, I forgot all about my doubts of having a relationship with Austin. The only thing I could concentrate on was his hot, hard body writhing in front of me so lithely.
After he undid the straps, my bra fell to the floor. He put his hands over each of them again, slowly warming me up to the main course. I slid my hand down the waist of his pants.
When I wrapped my fingers around his warm, soft cock, I became even more aroused. He removed my pants then bent over to slide them down, removing my hand.
On his knees in front of me, I felt his kisses on my stomach and his strong arms wrapped around me, making me feel part of his body. We were becoming one again. And I liked it.
No, I loved it.
I got wetter the more he teased me between the legs. He rubbed his lips back and forth across my sensitive flesh.
I ran my fingers through his hair, never tiring of the sensation of the soft, silky hair against my skin. He licked me there and nothing else mattered.
