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"Oh my gosh, Rosalie. What are you doing?" he groaned.

"What do you think I'm doing?" I said as I leaned down and pulled his head up to mine so that I could kiss him.

He kissed me back passionately. As my fingers played with his hair, I felt him thrusting inside me. I cried out, but thankfully, the music was so loud that nobody could hear. He plunged inside me. I could feel my body shaking with every movement of his.

"Oh fuck. Oh, Oliver," I said, "this feels absolutely ..." I bit down on his shoulder to stop myself from crying out as he pounded into me. I could feel myself coming against the wall on him. "Oh yes. Oh fuck me. Fuck me," I cried out, and then I bit down hard as I finally came, my body shuddering against the wall and his. He chuckled slightly and then groaned into my ear.

"Fuck. That's hot. I want to fuck you so badly. Rosalie, I want to fucking come in you, but I can't." Then he pulled out of me. He took a couple of deep breaths and let me down. "Fuck. I'm going to have blue balls," he said, shaking his head as he put himself back into his jeans.

"I'm sorry," I said, giving him a sweet, impish smile.

"Sure you are," he said, grabbing my hand. "But we should go back now. We must been gone for at least fifteen or twenty minutes. Your brother's going to be wondering where we are."

"Uh-huh," I said.

We made our way back toward Foster and Alice, when suddenly Oliver dropped my hand. "Hey, Foster," he said. "I didn't see you there."

"I was coming to figure out where you guys were." Foster looked at Oliver and then at me. "Did you guys get lost or something? Where are your drinks?"

"I drank it already," I said quickly. I could see that Oliver looked nervous. I felt bad.

"Okay. Well, let's go back and dance, and then hopefully we can get going soon," Foster suggested.

"The night has just begun, Bro," I said, shaking my head. I ran over to Alice and grabbed her hands. "Let's dance," I sang at the top of my lungs. Alice grinned at me. We danced back and forth.

Foster looked at Oliver and shrugged. "I guess we're going to be here for a long night."

"I guess so," Oliver said, nodding. I watched as he adjusted his pants, and I grinned to myself. I felt more alive than I had ever felt in my life.

Chapter31

Oliver

Iwatched as Rosalie and Alice danced their hearts away on the dance floor. Both of them were laughing and having an amazing time. I enjoyed watching them dance as it made me happy as well, though I couldn't ignore the feeling in my pants that felt like hard rock. My cock was ready to explode. I couldn't believe Rosalie had taken me into the corner and begged me to fuck her. It had been hot but so dangerous. If Foster had seen us, he would've killed me.

"You want to get another drink, man?" Foster asked as we just stood there looking at each other.

"Sure. Let me go and ask Alice and Rosalie if they want anything," I said. I headed over to the two girls and tapped Rosalie on the shoulder.

"Hey," she shouted, giving me a wide grin.

"Hey," I said, stepping forward and talking in her ear. "You want anything to drink?"

"I'm good," she said, shaking her head. "Why? What are you getting?"

"I'm not sure yet, but hey, we got to be more careful, okay?"

She looked at me and frowned. "What? Say that again?"

I talked louder in her ear, "We got to be more careful. You can't be pulling me into corners and fucking me. That's dangerous territory. And I don't want to lose my balls tonight."

She stared at me for a few seconds and rolled her eyes. "Oh my gosh. Grow a pair, Oliver," she said, stepping away from me.

I looked over at Alice. "You want anything to drink?" I shouted.

"I'm good. Thanks."

She nodded at me, and I headed back to Foster. "They don't want anything else right now."

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