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She doesn’t look uncertain, but she does scoff as I toss the wrapper in the trashcan. “Prepared, huh?”
“Jordan brought them. I wasn’t planning on doing anything this weekend.”
Another scoff, this time louder. I crawl back over her body, easily shifting her into the position I want her in. The irritation disappears as I hover over her, apprehension appearing instead.
“Iwasn’t.”
I never justify my actions to anyone. Don’t ever explain myself. Not to my friends, not to girls. But it feels immensely important for Cassia to know this wasn’t my plan—for us to end up in a situation like this. Or even worse, for her to assume I figured I’d get my dick wet regardless, and she’s just a stand-in for someone else.
“It doesn’t matter. I don’t care. I know you’re not a virgin, Holden.”
Cassia is saying exactly what would normally prompt a sigh of relief. Coming from her, all it does is piss me the hell off.
I grab both of her hands and hold them above her head with one hand, using my other palm to spread her legs. She’s so wet I can see her arousal. Smell it. It eases some of my annoyance, but not all of it.
The tip of my dick brushes her clit and her hips jerk, instinctively seeking more contact. I slide my hand up her thigh. Slow. Teasing.
She writhes beneath me, a red flush working its way across her body. Her breathing quickens into desperate puffs.
I hide it, but I’m just as affected. There’s nothing I want to do more than push inside her.
“You don’t care, Cassia? This could be any dick you’re so desperate to get inside you? If I’d had a different girl right where you are last night, that wouldn’t bother you?”
Anger overtakes her expression. I’m playing with fire, just begging to be burned. I’m also walking a line so thin I can’t even see it.
This thing between me and Cassia, it won’t last. It’s lust. She and I are about to head in two very different directions, and we both know it. We’re satiating curiosity that’s been there since puberty before the opportunity is lost for good. I can’t lose sight of that.
But at the same time, I know it means something. To her, and to me. I can’tnotacknowledge that.
I lower my hips, letting her feel all of me. Cassia gasps, her back arching. Her breasts are right in my face and I finally give into the temptation, swirling my tongue around one nipple and then gently sucking.
She swears loudly, her whole body jerking against me.
“Do you care, Cassia?”
“Doyou?” she spits, turning my own question around on me again.
“If I didn’t care, I wouldn’t ask.”
There’s a pause. Then, “I care.”
The words are annoyed and rushed. But they’re all I was looking for. I push into the wet clench of her pussy, watching her react to the intrusion.
I let go of her hands so I can grip her hips with both hands, holding her in place so I can control the speed and the angle.
Cassia’s head falls back as her eyelashes flutter. Her teeth sink into her lower lip. I brush her clit with my thumb, worried she’s in pain. Her inner muscles tighten around me as I slide deeper.
For the first time, I’m worried how long I’ll last. I can’t distract myself from what’s happening between us, can’t focus on anything but her looking like every fantasy I’ve ever had. It’s too easy to get lost in the moment, to become fully consumed by her.
Cassia watches where we’re connected. It’s every intimacy I thought I’d shirk away from. I feel laid bare, every flaw and fear exposed, just from how she’s looking at me sliding inside her. I’m barely inside. She’s sotight, and I’m nervous to exert much more pressure.
“Can you kiss me?” she whispers.
In answer, I do exactly that. It’s messy and heated. Nips and sucks without any finesse or pattern, like a dance we’re making up as we go.
Cassia wraps her legs around my waist. I slide deeper, taking advantage of the way her body naturally opens. She stretches around me, her lips parting against mine.
“You okay?” I whisper.
