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And I have no idea why she was heading toward the door as I arrived, or why she looked so surprised to see me with my friends on the front porch.
“How was dinner with your parents?” I ask.
There’s a flash of surprise on her face, like that’s a shocking question for me to ask.
“Fine. Good.”
“You tell them what was bothering you on Wednesday?”
More surprise. “It was nothing.”
I take that as a no.
“Something with your classes?” I press.
“It’s just math.”
I step closer. “It’s notjustanything, Rylan. You can talk to me.”
“I didn’t come up here totalkto you, Aidan.” She takes a seat on the edge of the counter, the sexy red skirt she’s wearing riding up higher on her thighs as she spreads them.
A hot girl—a hot girl I can’t stop thinking about—wants to have sex with me. And I’mdisappointed. I’m hurt that she doesn’t trust me. Won’t confide in me.
But I don’t know how to tell her that. If I should tell her that. I can’t force her to talk to me, to view me as someone worth sharing worries with.
And I’m used to girls only wanting one thing from me. What I’m not used to is wanting more than sex from them.
Rylan pulls her top off. My eyes immediately go to her tits, which are practically spilling out of the lacy bra she’s wearing. But then I spot the bracelet on her wrist, the one I put on her. The one with my jersey number amidst a bunch of beads.
I step between her spread thighs, deliberately brushing my thumb against her wrist before sliding my hand into her hair and using it to tug her head back so she’s looking straight at me.There’s a flush to her cheeks that wasn’t there a few seconds ago.
“Nice bracelet,” I say.
“Thanks,” she replies. “It was a gift.”
I smirk before I lean down and kiss her. My head might be confused about how to handle things with her, but my body thinks it’s straightforward. See her, kiss her, touch her, fuck her. Doesn’t matter where we are. How recently we hooked up. I always react like it’s the first time.
She whispers, “I want you,” against my lips, and I’m instantly hard.
“Can’t get enough, huh?”
“Are you complaining?”
“Definitely not.”
I kneel between her parted legs, impatiently tugging down her tights as far as they’ll go. I do the same to her soaked underwear before I lightly bite the inside of her thigh, then suck. Her knuckles turn white where her hand is clutching the edge of the counter, the colorful bracelet just as stark against her pale skin.
My mouth moves higher. Her taste floods my mouth, and my dick strains against the zipper of my jeans, desperate to join in on the fun.
Rylan rocks her hips, the breathy moans she’s making sending bolts of heat down my spine. She whimpers when I wrap my hands around her thighs, pulling her closer and spreading her wider.
“Holy fuck,” she says as more wetness soaks my tongue.
I move my mouth higher, sucking lightly on her clit as I curl two fingers inside of her. By now, I know exactly what she likes.
A few seconds later, she’s coming, calling out my name. And I’m supremely satisfied, even though my cock is still making my pants uncomfortably tight.
That might have been a new record.
