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“Feels so good, shit. But we’re not fucking tonight…you’re going to sit up, straddle me, and dry fuck me with your underwear on. You’re going to ride my cock with this barrier between us, Rae. Then I’m going to keep your underwear for the rest of my goddamn life. Do you understand? No one else will ever get to see them.”
I was gasping for air but nodded my understanding, and then he shifted us until he was sitting against my headboard, and I did exactly as he instructed. I straddled him, pressing my knees into the bed as I adjusted to being spread open for him. His sculpted jaw paired with that devious smile made my stomach flutter. His eyes settled on mine while his hands landed on my hips.
“I like you here,” he breathed. “You fit perfectly.”
I smiled, rubbing my aching center against the base of his cock. Looking down, his erection stood like a deliciously dangerous dare—taunting me. When he gripped its girth with his fist, it almost seemed impossible not to give in and beg for him to impale me with it. It was perfect, and still leaking clear liquid that I ached to lap up with my tongue.
Instead, I lifted my hips and rolled them, sloppy and fevered, against him. He grunted and groaned as I found my rhythm, and as I kept pace, the fabric continued to slip, allowing the slide of his silky length against my soaked center.
His smile was devastating as he lapped at my hardened nipple. “You like it, don’t you?”
I gasped, clinging to his shoulders, as I moaned my agreement. I picked up speed, rubbing ruthlessly against him, watching his lower abdomen contract as he tilted his head to watch my pussy slide against him. With his hands on my hips, moving me in a cadence that suited him, I was already coming harder than I ever had with anyone else. A scream fell from my lips, a chant with his name and a prayer of some kind. With my limbs complete noodles, he sat up, hands on my back, and shoved me on my back.
Still gripping his cock, pumping up and down with a twisting motion, he gripped the hem of my panties and tugged them down. With a groan, he spilled his orgasm all over my mound and all along the outside of my pussy. Once he finished and I was covered in his release, he put my underwear back in place over the mess he’d made. Bits of white cum splattered my belly button, and now that the fabric was mashing it into place, pieces of him leaked out of the edges and down my thighs.
“Next time, I’m finishing here” —he stroked along my breasts—“then here” — he moved his finger up along my throat and over my lips—“and fuck, I can’t wait to finish here.” He relocated his hand to my ass, dipping underneath the panty line along my crack.
That’s when the front door slammed shut from the front, and we heard my parents’ voices.
He smirked, rolling over and pulling me into his arms.
My parents’ voices rose and fell from the kitchen then leading into the laundry room.
With his lips right at my ear, Davis said, “Kiss me.”
I didn’t think twice. Our mouths were already so close; I just tilted my head back and lifted my face and then Davis was there, molding his lips to mine, as if he couldn’t wait a second longer for me to place my mouth against his.
This kiss was different, though—it was slow and sweet. Our legs scissored together, my breasts mashed against his chest, his fingers gently running up and down the expanse of my back. But it quickly took a turn, with the thick, hard length pushing into my stomach and Davis letting out a groan.
Breaking our kiss, he rasped, “I want you to touch me.” Moving his hips forward and pressing his erection into me, he added, “knowing your parents are on the other side of the door.”
I was already getting hot again, and because of that, I gripped his length in my hand, but Davis held my wrist with a click of his tongue.
“Did I say touch? I meant taste. I want to drive home tonight with the image of those fucking lips wrapped around my cock.”
“Rae?” my mother called through my door then wiggled the handle. I thanked all the holy saints that Davis had locked it.
“Scared?” he whispered in my ear, tucking a few strands away.
This was insane. My parents were right out there, and he wanted me to suck him off? It was crazy, and yet it somehow made me hotter.
His fingers tangled in my hair, tugging lightly while he started kissing my neck.
Blinking away my thoughts, I moved.
My knees hit the carpet of my floor, right as he sat up and spun around, engorged erection in his fist. With wide eyes, I looked at the massive size of the weeping tip and tried to find a way to begin.
He must have sensed my anxiety, because while I was staring at his massive cock, he seemed to freeze in place.
“You’ve never…” His voice hitched as he tipped my chin up. “Have you ever done this?”
Heat hit my face, a million different shades of humiliation churning and burning around under my skin. I could lie. I could fake it. But for some reason I didn’t want to.
“No…my ex… Well, we just never did. He never seemed to want it, and he didn’t even go down on me, so…”
Seconds later my mother knocked again. “Raelyn, I need to talk to you.”
Davis had a pair of worried brows crowded in concentration as he stared down at me.
