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"I pick her up in ten minutes. I guess I should probably get going. She lives on the other side of town," he said, looking at his watch.
I handed Dad his jacket and practically shoved him out the door and watched as he ran down the front steps of the house. "Make sure you keep the doors locked, and if you’re feeling ambitious, why don't you pull up some of the Christmas decorations from the basement," He called out as he climbed in the car.
"I might," I yelled. I waved just as he pulled out of the driveway and watched until he was out of sight, then I took my phone and sent Spencer a message.
BabyGirl89:He's gone.
Spencer didn't respond. Instead, in a matter of minutes, he was standing in the entryway of the house, and I was pressed up against the wall in his embrace with his lips tightly pressed to mine.
"Oh God, Ainsley, how I missed this," Spencer gritted out. My hand was wrapped around his cock, gently stroking him, as he ran his tongue through my wet center.
I let out a loud moan as he concentrated on the little bundle of nerves, first licking then gently sucking it into his mouth.
"Did you miss this?" he asked as he slid two fingers inside of me, curling them to hit that special spot inside me as he sucked my clit into his mouth again.
I arched my back up off the bed. I was ready to explode, but I knew if I said anything, Spencer would stop and wait for me to come back down.
"So much," I raggedly whispered, completely breathless.
"You ready for more?" he questioned, running his fingers lightly over the inside of my thighs, placing gentle kisses where his fingers had just traveled.
"Please," I begged as I arched my back off the mattress. "Give me more."
I heard his low, throaty chuckle, and then he knelt before me, gripped my ankles, and rested my legs on his shoulders, gripping my hips tightly as he slowly sunk himself into me. I cried out as he started to pump deep and slow inside of me.
He reached down between us, and with every pump, he ran his thumb over that small bundle, driving me crazy. I didn’t say anything as I gripped his wrist, he already knew I was willing him to stop, begging him to stop, but he didn't listen.
"No way, baby girl," he whispered as my climax continued to grow until I couldn't hold back anymore. I screamed out his name as I tightened around him. He held me tight, his breathing became more and more ragged, he pumped harder, faster, and deeper inside of me until he had emptied himself inside of me and collapsed against me, breathing hard.
A little while later, I lay in Spencer's arms, my head against his strong chest with my eyes closed while he ran his fingers lightly along my arm, placing gentle kisses on the top of my shoulder. "I love you, Ainsley," Spencer whispered.
I swallowed hard at his confession. I'd been dying to hear him say those words. I had been dying to say them to him but figured he would think it was just me being a naive little girl. Instead, he had said it first, and yet as the words rolled off his lips, a funny feeling sat in the pit of my stomach.
It took me a moment, but I swallowed hard and then whispered, "I love you too."
He rolled me onto my back and kissed me hard, then he pulled me into his arms.
"I really should get home," he said, kissing my neck. “I have a pile of paperwork to get through plus I don’t want to run into your father.”
"Just stay a little while longer. I've missed laying in your arms," I pleaded, placing small kisses along his neck. I hadn’t realized how much I had missed it until I felt them around me again.
"All right. I wanted to talk to you about something anyways.”
I could see the troubled look on his face and I was worried that something was wrong. “What is it?”
“I think it’s time we speak with your father, tell him the truth about what has been going on between us."
I swallowed hard. I'd been thinking about that as well and knew that if things between us continued to get serious then we'd have no choice. "Can we wait until after Christmas?"
Spencer shook his head. "I think we should tell him before. I'd really like to be able to have you spend nights with me without sneaking around behind your father's back."
"What about Brittany?"
"We'll tell her too. It probably won’t go over well but I don't want to hide anymore. Nikki will be thrilled. She loves you. I love you."
I met Spencer's eyes and, even though I was unsure. "It will be fine. I promise," he whispered, placing his hand against my cheek and bringing his lips to mine in a deep, firm kiss.
I had no idea how or when we had drifted off, but when I opened my eyes, my room was dark. At first, I had thought Spencer's return had only been a dream, but when I went to move, I realized I was spooned in Spencer's arms.
