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“Understandable. That was a complicated one. I think you’ve got it from here, right?”
“Yeah. I’ll let you know if anything seems off.”
After I’ve cleaned up, I head home, my head still all wrapped up in Sofie. The whole time I’d been shoulder-deep in a cow’s business, I’d thought of how Sofie cried more than usual that year. She always was much quicker to cry than Scarlett or Grinny. My sister would rather do just about anything than shed a tear. But Sofie would cry whether she was happy or sad, or if we were watching a movie, and it always concerned me when she did, although I tried not to show it. But she’d recover so quickly, I’d call her my tender heart and kiss her tears away. She never cried without laughing through it and she’d wave her hand and smile, saying, “You know me and my runny eyes.”
She was at our house more than ever that year. I liked her parents, and they liked me, but I never felt as comfortable over there as I did at my house, and Sofie loved being at our house. She loved the racket we created when we were all together, and she and Grinny had a bond. Her mom was the church secretary at Bethany Christian, and they attended as a family every Sunday morning and Wednesday night. I was usually right there on the pew next to Sofie because it gave me a chance to see her, and also because I wanted to keep making a good impression with her parents.
Especially after we started having sex.
I didn’t feel guilty about having sex with Sofie, but I think she was always worried her parents would find out, and I wondered if hearing about what a sin it was in youth group all the time affected her more than she said.
Which is why I waited until Sofie initiated sex before we did it for the first time.
She was on top, rubbing against me, and she pulled her shirt off, smiling when my hands covered her tits. She pressed her teeth against her lower lip as her smile grew and she undid her bra.
I gazed at her in complete and utter wonder every time I saw her naked. We’d done this much for months now. We had dry humping down to perfection, and I was desperate to be inside my girl, but I wasn’t going to push it.
Hell. No.
Wyatt dropped a dozen condoms on my bed every time he got a new package, so I had a nice stash in my nightstand drawer, but I’d never once used one.
Last week, the youth pastor at her church had said we should save our kisses until our wedding day, and the urge to run out of the building was strong. I’d marry Sofie today if I could, but we kind of needed to finish high school and college first. And I’d been kissing Sofie for years already—no way was I going to stop now.
That’d be my own personal form of hell.
But Sofie cared about what her parents thought, and I respected that, so I’d wait until we got married if I had to. I was just glad she was willing to do this much.
I leaned up and took her nipple in my mouth, my hands on her ass as she rocked against me. Her skirt was bunched around her waist and my jeans were still on, but if she kept moving like that, both of us were going to be coming in seconds. I’d never get enough of Sofie Copewell.
“Theo, I want you,” she whispered.
“You’ve got me, Firefly. I am yours. Forever.” I went back to worshipping her breast, my hands squeezing her lush cheeks underneath her panties.
“I want you inside me,” she said. “All of you.”
I pulled back and looked up at her. She’d never said what she wanted quite like that. She was flushed, her hair covering more of her body than I wanted it to and yet adding to the fucking hot vision. I wrapped my hands around her hair and pulled it back, sitting up, her tits against my chest. She pulled my shirt over my head and grinned, arching against me, her nipples getting harder against my skin.
“What are you saying?” I asked. “You want my fingers? I’m just getting started.”
I grinned and flipped her onto her back, my fingers dipping down to see how wet she was for me. I groaned when I found her dripping. I swirled that wetness all over her clit and she looked at me with those trusting bluer-than-blue eyes. My fingers slid inside of her, and her eyes widened as her mouth parted. I did it again and again, her slippery goodness making me so hard I could hardly fucking breathe.
I felt her flutters inside and licked my lips.
“You feel so good,” I whispered.
I leaned down to kiss her and added another finger, keeping up the tempo. She was riding my hand now and I fucking loved it, when she suddenly stilled. She clutched my hand as her head fell back, her mouth open in a silent O.
Her pussy squeezed my fingers so hard I nearly came in my pants. Her tiny rosebud nipples rose and fell as she tried to catch her breath.
She unbuttoned my jeans, still fluttering against my fingers. “Please, I don’t want to wait anymore. Do you? I will if you do, but I want you so bad, Theo.”
I paused for two seconds and then my pants were on the floor. She pulled my boxer briefs down and lunged for me, her mouth wrapping around my dick.
I cursed under my breath, and she looked up at me, smiling. The most beautiful sight I’d ever seen.
“If you want me inside of you right now, this is not the way,” I teased.
“I came once, you should too.”
