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“Whatare you doing?”Ibreathe.

“Ican’t stop thinking about you.Abouthow soft your skin is, how sweet you taste, how you came so hard for me.”Heexhales jaggedly. “Andabout everythingIhaven’t had a chance to experience yet.Mymouth on your tits, my cock in your pussy, your lips wrapped around me.”

Liquidheat pools between my legs, andIdrop my forehead against the door, hands pressing into the wood on either side.

“Ishouldn’t be doing this, butIcan’t stop myself,” he says, his fingers skimming along the waistband of the cut-offsI’mwearing. “Justonce more,Shae.Letme feel you come for me one more time.”

He’sright; he shouldn’t be doing this.Weshouldn’t be doing this.Itwill only end badly.Butmy nipples are hard little points straining against my bra, and there’s a desperate beat pulsing under my skin.Arousalis already soaking my panties.

Iwant this.

Iwanthim.

“Onemore time,”Iwhisper.

Witha groan, he deftly flips the button of my shorts open and slides the zipper down.

I’malready panting when his hand slips past the waistband of my underwear to find the wetness seeping from me.Hislips brush my shoulder as a fingertip slicks over my clit.Myhips jerk, making the door rattle.

“Thiswill have to be quick,” he says, the heat of his breath warming my neck. “They’llcome looking for us soon.”

Suddenly,I’mdesperate to touch him too.Iwant something of him to remember in the dark of night whenIhave to go back to pretendingIcan forget this.

“Wait.Stop,”Igasp.

Hefreezes, his breath coming out in a hard rush.Thenhe’s mumbling against my neck. “Fuck,Shae, you’re right.Ishouldn’t—”

WhenIturn, he takes a step back, his restrained desire obvious in the tight expression on his face.Helooks like some kind of wild animal holding himself back from pouncing—muscular, sleek, and vibrating with tension.Ishake my head. “No, that’s not it.Ifthis is the last time, thenIwant to taste you.”

Hisjaw tics, and his eyes blaze hot and bright.Thenext thingIknow, he’s fisting his hands in my hair and dragging me to him for a long, searing kiss.It’shard and urgent, his teeth tugging on my lower lip, and his tongue sliding past the seam of my mouth to thrust deep.

Themuscles of his abs flex under my touch asIdrag my fingers down to his jeans.Ifumble with the button, just likeIdid the first time.Whenit pops open,Iyank the zipper down and moan against his lips whenIfeel the hard length of him through his boxer briefs.Igrip him, then stroke up and down once, twice.Devonpulls back so he can look at my hand on him.

“Takeme out.Iwant to see you touching me.”Hisvoice is deeper, rougher.He’snot asking—he’s demanding, andIlikeit.Ilike that he’s not talking to me like his friend.Instead, he’s treating me the way he would a woman he wants to fuck.MaybeIshouldn’t feel that way, but right now,Idon’t care.Ijust want more of it.

Hookingmy fingers in his boxer briefs,Itug them down so his impressive erection can spring free.

Igo to drop to my knees, butDevon’shold on my hair stops me. “Wait,” he says.

Myeyes dart to his. “Yousaid people would be looking—”

“Theywill, butIneed this.Just… for a minute.Letme see you.”

Iwrap my hand around him, clenching my thighs together when my fingers and thumb don’t even come close to meeting.He’sbig.Apang of regret shoots through me becauseI’llnever get to experience him moving inside me.That’swhyIneed to make the most of this moment.

Istroke upward, exulting in the hiss of his breath between his teeth and the resulting bead of pre-cum that pools at his tip.

“Again,” he commands, and another rush of arousal surges through me.Hemight think we’re doing the wrong thing, but he isn’t holding back.

Obeyinghis order,Istroke him again and again until he’s groaning and pre-cum is trickling down the underside of his shaft.

Faintvoices come from the hallway, and my eyes widen as they meet his.Heturns us so he’s leaning against the door, preventing anyone from opening it if they tried.

“Onyour knees,Bambi.”

Therasp in his voice sends sparks shooting up my spine.Idrop immediately and let him guide me to him with the hand he still has wrapped in my hair.IfIthoughtIwas turned on the other night, this is a whole new level.Iopen my mouth, need burning low in my belly as he feeds his thick crown between my lips.

Ihum around his shaft asIsink down as far asIcan go.

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