Page 25 of She Was Mine First


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She was my best friend, and I loved her. I’d always loved her.

I watched my life flash before my eyes.

Our memories.

Our childhood.

Our firsts.

Was this our last?

The past.

The present.

The future…

Livvy needed to experience new things. I couldn’t stand in her way. It wouldn’t be fair. Her father was right. I was so fucking confused.

Suddenly, she professed, “All we have is this summer, Ethan. Can we make it worthwhile?”

She didn’t have to elaborate. I had no choice in the matter, so my heart spoke for me…

“I can’t think of one fucking reason to say no.”

“Ah…” she stirred awake, arching her back off the bed as my thumb pulled her hood, exposing her bright red clit.

My mouth immediately assaulted it with a forceful sucking motion as I started eating her pussy for breakfast.

“Holy shit…” she panted in a sleepy but sexy voice, gripping the sheets above her head.

I woke up hard and hungry for her. Not thinking twice about sliding underneath the blankets in a slow, steady pace, I crawled my way toward her core like a starved man. Before she knew what I was doing, my face was buried between her legs, savoring what was officially mine for the taking.

Time sped by, and it was already almost two months into the summer. This was how we spent most of our time. There weren’t many places or positions we hadn’t tried at that point. I guess you could say we were making up for lost time.

“Ethan, we can’t…”

I sucked her clit harder, moving my head faster.

“Keep doing this… oh, God…”

Side to side, up and down, I was relentless in my pursuit of her come. Seeing how fast I could get her to drip down my face became a challenge.

“How are you so good at that?”

I hummed, releasing her nub with a loud pop. If I was good at one thing, it was paying attention to what she loved. Her body was so unbelievably responsive to my touch. There wasn’t an inch of her skin I hadn’t kissed or memorized. Down to every last freckle on her face, neck, breasts, and she even had some near and on her pussy.

I softly blew on her clit. “I know my girl.”

Our stares locked when I slid two fingers inside her warm, welcoming heat, aiming them right toward her G-spot.

“You want me to stop?” I teased.

“Ah… I’m just saying…”

I moved my fingers back and forth, slow at first, before building up her wetness of coming apart. I could read Livvy like a fucking book, and sex with her was no different. If anything, I think this was where I excelled the most.

“We’ve… been having sex nonstop… I mean… I’m not complain…ing or anything, but… oh, God… two, three times a day… might be… a little… much…”

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