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“Lex,” I grit.
“What would you do to me?”
“To you? Nothing. It’s him I’d punish.” I’m already counting down the seconds until I get to put my hands on that motherfucker again.
Avoiding my stare, she says, “You never said anything about my mouth being off-limits.”
My face hardens to granite. “Did you suck his—”
“No. God, you’re exhausting.”
“Why didn’t you just say that? You got me over here getting all worked up over nothing.”
Probably because she likes it.
“You like it,” I accuse, only half-sure it’s true.
“I don’t…” She straightens her neck and lifts her chin in that way hollows do when they’re trying to act all superior. “…dislike it.”
It’s the closest she’s come to admitting she likes anything about me. Other than my apartment.
I flatten myself against her, burying my nose in the crook of her neck and dragging the tip along the sensitive skin.
“You look like a Before the Storm Iris and smell like icicles.”
“Reece,” comes out all breathy, making my cock that much harder as he seeks out the heat of her pussy.
I feel her tongue on the shell of my ear and pull back, zeroing in on that open mouth of hers.
“Choose. Now.”
Before I can lose all control and seal mine over hers anyway, she twists her head to the side, telling me, “Pantyhose. I choose pantyhose.”
I drop to my knees fucking instantly and hike up her dress.
“Why the fuck are you wearing these?” I say with a curled lip at the tan-colored tights covering the only thing I came here hungry for. It’s like being served a filet mignon wrapped in cling wrap. What’s the fucking point?
“Warmth,” she says, reminding of the conversation my family and I had about that exact topic.
Using both hands at her crotch, I rip a hole in the thin material, revealing black panties underneath.
“When’s your period?”
“When my uterine wall sheds.”
A chuckle slips past my lips. Bitch.
I tug her panties to one side, only to stop when I feel…something. Not blood.Fuck, like that’d stop me.It’s the material. It’s not as thin as other panties, almost like it’s weighted.
A bell maybe?
A lock?
Why the fuck would she have a lock on her underwear?
“What—”
“Every pair of women’s underwear has an extra piece of fabric at the crotch. It’s called a gusset.”
