Page 88 of Hate You Always


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Not to mention, all that dark hair cascading around her.

She’s a fucking wet dream sprung to life.

Unable to resist a moment longer, I crawl onto the bed and cage her in with my bigger body before settling on top of her so my cock is nestled between the silkiness of her thighs. I want to yank off my boxers and stretch her panties to the side until I can bury myself deep inside her sweet heat. It’s the only thought that pounds through my head.

I’ve never wanted another girl more than I want her.

It seems almost crazy. Juliette has been a part of my life forever, but I never imagined this happening between us.

Fantasized about?

Sure.

Of course.

But she always seemed out of reach.

Too damn smart and put together for a guy who just wanted to play hockey.

I take her mouth, licking and nipping at her lips before sliding along the curve of her jaw and then sinking further down her bared throat until I reach her collarbone.

I pull away long enough to growl, “As much as I love this bra, it needs to go.”

Her lips quirk and her back bows as I slip my hands around her ribcage and unhook the clasp. When it springs apart, I pull the sexy garment away so my gaze can lick over her chest.

She’s got the most perfect tits.

And her nipples…

They’re rosy and hard.

My cock twitches in response.

I just want to mark this girl as my own.

That thought is jarring enough to give me pause.

This isn’t a long-term arrangement. We both went into this knowing what the situation was. I’m helping her tick items off a list. And I get to lay my hands on her in the process, which is something I’ve wanted to do for years.

It’s a win-win for both of us.

I refocus my attention on Juliette before those thoughts can ruin the moment by making me question everything. I’ve never wanted a serious relationship. I don’t need someone weighing me down at this point in my life. Making demands on my time.

My tongue flicks over one turgid tip before drawing it inside my mouth and sucking it. Her spine arches off the mattress as her fingers tighten around the sides of my head to hold me in place.

As if that’s necessary.

Wild horses couldn’t pull me away from her.

It’s only when she’s writhing beneath me that I release her nipple with a soft pop and focus my attention on the other side before crawling further down her body. As I arrive at the elastic band of her panties, my fingers dip beneath the silky material, pulling the front down enough to press a kiss against the top of her slit.

I flick a glance up, only to find her watching me with lids at half-mast. “These need to go as well.”

“Yes, they do.”

I want to rip them off with my fucking teeth. Instead, my fingers wrap around the delicate fabric before yanking it down her legs and tossing it over my shoulder.

And then she’s gloriously naked.

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