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I just knew that I couldn’t have him kneeling between my legs when he did.
Seventeen
Joel
Glistening folds.
Legs spread wide for me.
I leaned in, mouth watering. Needing to taste.
Desperate for it.
But then Billie was moving, legs closing and taking away all of that glorious pussy. Before I could complain, she was up, taking my hand, dragging me off my knees and pushing me into the couch. And then she was on top of me, yanking at my shirt. I lifted, jerking it over my head, tossing it in the same direction I’d thrown hers.
Her lips hitting mine.
Her kiss scorching through me, turning my insides to cinder.
Fingers in my hair, tugging back my head. Her body arching, offering up those glorious breasts for my mouth.
I listened to the silent request and got busy, cupping them, sucking one nipple while pinching the other between thumb and forefinger.
Not gently.
Not tentatively.
She didn’t like that.
She wanted confident and more than a little rough.
Which was a good thing because that was exactly how I liked to give it.
But she only let me give it for a few minutes before she released my hair and pulled back enough to kiss along my jaw, to tug at my ear with her teeth. Down my throat, using her teeth there too. Down further, flicking her tongue over my nipples. More teeth. In a way that I liked.
Because I wasn’t big on gentle or tentative either.
And because she used her teeth right.
Down along my stomach, shoving my legs open and crouching between them.
Reaching for the button on my jeans.
Before my next heartbeat, it was open, the sound of my zipper dragging down loud in a room absent of sounds except for her moans and both of our accelerated breathing.
“Harpy,” I began as she yanked at the material covering my lower body, not missing the fact that she was tugging at both my jeans and my underwear, preparing.
To free my cock.
I liked that.
Iwantedit.
I just…
We needed to slow this down a little.
But my warning did nothing. In fact, it seemed to propel her forward, to send her into a flurry of motion. Her nails grazed my skin as she tightened her fingers around the material of my jeans, my underwear and yanked.
