Page 12 of Hells Bells


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Feeling like an idiot, I quickly changed the direction of our conversation. “Did you like high school?”

“Sure. I dicked around all the time and peeked at chicks showering during PE.”

“Stop it. You did not.” I shoved his chest.

He bellowed with laughter. “Did so. Learned about all the different shapes and sizes of tits and colors of nipples. And pussy. Some shaved, others didn’t, and the carpet usually matched the drapes.”

“Oh my God!” I giggled so hard, tears rolled down my face. “I still don’t believe you. And if you’re telling me the truth, then some pervert is probably watching me shower too.”

He stopped laughing and lifted my chin with his finger. “Don’t shower anymore.”

“Are you serious?” My eyes went wide.

“Yes. I don’t want some hard-up asshole staring at my girl’s naked body.” He pushed me onto my back and wedged himself between my legs. He ground his hard length against my pelvis. “Is your pussy bare? I don’t remember from the night I made you come for the first time.”

“No, but it can be if that’s what you prefer.” I smiled at him, loving the feel of his muscly body on top of mine. When we fooled around, he hadn’t tried to go further than heavy petting and making out. I sort of wished he would.

“I’m not sure. I need to test out the goods.” He lifted my uniform skirt to my panties, eyeing me for my reaction.

“Makes sense.” I pulled my lower lip between my teeth, willing him to do it.

“You don’t mind if I explore you?” He licked his bottom lip. “With my tongue?”

I gulped and tingled down low. “I don’t mind.” We usually talked while at our spot, staring up at the stars. Not about anything deep or personal, just kept it light and fun… when we weren’t kissing like the world was ending. I was beyond ready to take our relationship to a new level.

“Fuck yeah.” He wiggled down my body and slowly removed my panties. The crisp air on my intimate parts made me shiver. Or maybe it was my nervousness. No guy had ever seen me. My mom had always taken me to a lady doctor.

“What do you think?” Shy and anxious to hear his reply, I watched him study the landscape between my thighs. He didn’t appear disgusted withthe goods. “Am I too hairy?” I shaved a little on the sides when I wore bathing suits. No one wanted to see my blonde curls poking out.

“I’m not sure yet.” He swirled the tip of a finger in my patch of hair, occasionally flicking my throbbing bud. “You’re not as bushy as other chicks.”

“I don’t want to know about the other girls you’ve been with,” I snipped.

“Sorry, baby. Just making an observation.”

“Don’t tell me anything about them. You’ll make me self-conscious.” Jealousy bloomed in my chest. I got it. He had tons more experience than me. I wouldn’t expect anything less from him. However, I didn’t have to like it.

“Why? I’m here with you.”

“You might like one of the others better than me.”

“Not possible.” He lowered his head and licked me slowly.

Oh my gosh, his warm, wet tongue produced goose bumps on my arms.

“You’re it for me, Ella.” He told me that often, but I wasn’t sure if he meant it. How could he know after only knowing me a couple of months? Then again, I knew how I felt about him, so maybe he wasn’t screwing with me.

He put his hand on my stomach and held me down when I tried to raise my pelvis to his mouth.

“Rocky, you’re driving me wild.” I panted and fisted the blanket under me. He rubbed circles on my clit with his finger in tandem with his tasting me. It was all I needed for an orgasm to start to build.

“Like my tongue licking you clean, baby?”

“Yes.”

“How about when I do this?” His finger pushed inside me.

I mewled like a feral cat when my core tightened.

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