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“Doesn’t look like you try at all; just comes naturally,” he said, which made my stomach all fluttery. “Anyway, I should go before your mom gets home.”
I could tell by his hesitation that he wasn’t sure about leaving, and neither was I.
“Totally up to you. She won’t be home for a couple more hours.” I sat down and lifted the remote to scroll through the channels. “I’m just going to find a movie and chill on the couch.”
“I don’t want to overstay my welcome.” He laughed at his own words. “Not that you invited me over. Are you ticked about me showing up like this?”
“Maybe a little embarrassed, but that’s my issue.” I looked away. “So whydidyou decide to show up?”
“It’s a bye week, which means no football game this weekend, and Spencer already went home.”
I barked out a humorless laugh. “So you were bored?”
“No. Well, sort of. I decided to wait until tomorrow to head to my parents’. And I didn’t feel up to poker and beer. But also…” Our eyes connected. “I just wanted to see you and spend time with you. I should’ve texted you first, but I was at the gas station, I saw the candy, and before I knew it, I was driving here.”
“It’s actually been nice hanging with you,” I admitted.
Henry sat down beside me. “Yeah?”
I nodded as my gaze moved from his eyes to his lips. He was so fucking cute, and I wanted to kiss him badly. I didn’t know who moved first, so maybe it was mutual, but suddenly our mouths were joined and we were kissing frantically.
“Are you sure she won’t wake up?” Henry asked between breaths.
“I’m sure.” I sank to the floor in front of him. “Plus, we use white noise, so she won’t hear anything.”
“What are you—”
“Can I touch you?” I slid my fingers beneath the fabric of his sweatshirt and felt his stomach tremble.
“Fuck,”he swore under his breath.
My fingers worked at the button on his jeans. “Help me?”
He didn’t hesitate to get them open, then lifted up, and I slid them down to his ankles. He adjusted his legs so I could scoot closer to him.
I noticed he was swollen beneath his boxer briefs and bit back a moan. “You’re so hot.”
“When you say stuff like that, I almost can’t believe it. Like I’m living a dream.”
His gruff, sexy voice made my stomach tilt and my cock throb.
“Pretty sure I’m the one dreaming.” I stared at his dick poking out of his waistband and the evident wet spot from precome. I’d fantasized about this very thing, and though I didn’t have thatmuch experience, he made me feel powerful, like any threadbare touch would make his entire night.
When I skimmed my knuckles across the front of his underwear, his chest heaved, so I kept going, trailing my fingernails down the panel too.
He gasped. “Touch me.Please.”
My heart flipped at his pleading tone.
I cupped his balls as his knees shook. Using the other hand, I gripped his shaft and stroked upward, my thumb swiping at the tip, collecting the precome. His eyes shut on a groan as his head angled back against the cushion.
Figuring I’d teased him enough, I tugged down his waistband to expose his cock, and he bit off a curse. I blew a breath across his length, and he squirmed as if trying to get my mouth closer to him.
So I buried my nose in the nest of hair at his crotch, just wanting to breathe him in.
“I’ve got goose bumps all over my body,” he said, and I smiled against his hip.
“I love how you smell,” I said, glancing up at him. “Can I put my mouth on you?”
