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The black lace bra I’m wearing snaps in the front, so I easily unsnap it, letting it fall to the floor with my robe.
“Fuck.” He groans.
My nipples harden in response.
There’s no way he can’t hear my heart pounding. I can hear it in my ears.
“You’re fucking incredible, baby,” he whispers, his voice hoarse.
I don’t say anything, because I’m afraid the only thing that will come out of my mouth is me begging him to fucking touch me.
I hook my fingers on both sides of my panties, sliding them down my thighs, before they’re in a puddle at my feet with the rest of my clothes. I take a couple of steps back until my ass hits the computer desk. I perch myself on top of it, spreading my legs slightly, allowing him to see everything.
“Jesus fucking Christ.” He groans, running his hand down his face.
I run my hand from my neck, down to my breasts, massaging each one and pinching my nipples.
I should be ashamed. I should be embarrassed. But it’s the fucking opposite. I’m so turned on it feels like my body is wound up so tight that even the slightest touch might send me spiraling over the edge.
We don’t say anything. The only sound in the room is our labored breathing. I slowly run my hand down my stomach before I reach my pussy. I’m dripping wet. I can feel it.
“Please make yourself come. I’m begging you,” he says.
I watch him stick his own hand down his pants. I try to imagine how big he is. How it would feel to wrap my hand or my lips around his cock.
Using one finger, I rub my clit while simultaneously pushing another in and out, in almost the same rhythm that I can see from him across the room.
“I’m going to come, Clark. Fuck.” I moan, my head falling back and hitting the window behind me.
My legs are spread further apart now. I’m fucking myself with my own hand, dreaming that it’s him.
“I’m coming. Fuck, baby, I’m coming,” he says, his breathing ragged.
The two of us come spiraling down together, breathing heavily, staring at each other.
It’s by far one of the hottest fucking things I’ve done.
I watch him pull his pants up, run his finger across his bottom lip, and then turn and walk out the door.
I immediately let out a sigh of relief. That was intense. It also can never fucking happen again. Honestly, what the fuck were we thinking? Anyone could have shown up at my door. What would we have done then?
I’ve got to get my shit together. I hop off the desk, put my lingerie back on, and walk over to my bag on the floor, digging around for the joint that I know I stashed away. I finally find it and step out the back door to the personal porch that’s attached to this bedroom.
My phone dings with an incoming text just as I’m sitting in the swing.
Unknown: I’m about to say fuck everything and everyone just so I can touch you.
I stare at my phone, my hand shaking. How did he even get my number?
I set it down on the table next to the swing, light my joint, and take a long drag. I’ve sure got myself into some shit. The only silver lining I can find is that I’ll be heading to school soon, and then I’ll never have to see Clark again.
Unknown: I know you’re reading this. You don’t have to respond. I’m just giving you a heads up that I’ll eventually get what I want. Right now what I want is you.
I ignore him again, because it’s for the best. Nothing good will come from this game we’re playing. He knows it and so do I. One of us has to be clear headed in this situation.
I delete both messages immediately. It would do me no good to have his number.
I lean back in the swing, finally relaxing. I think back to that first weekend here at the beach. That was back before things got out of hand. In reality, I should have realized that they were heading in the wrong direction, but I turned a blind eye to it.
