Page 98 of Drown in You

My mind spins as his cock stretches me. The cotton of my panties rubs against my clit with every slow thrust of his hips. He catches my mouth with his before I can cry out and let everyone in this house know exactly what we’re up to.

His tongue dances with mine, coated with my arousal as his cock splits me open. The pleasure is so overwhelming, I can almost ignore the clatter of the door as we fuck against it.

Almost.

Even though our relationship soon won’t be forbidden in the eyes of the law, our parents won’t exactly appreciate overhearing us fuck in Luke’s bedroom. Especially considering the circumstances.

Once he registers the tension in my muscles, he lifts me and smacks me against the wall, the angle even deeper.

“Agh!” I bite his shoulder to muffle my sounds.

He fucks me even harder now, the only sounds in the room our muffled groans and the slap of skin on skin. A forbidden, salacious symphony. Without any leverage, I can’t move. I’m forced to take every inch he gives me.

“Luke,” I gasp, digging into his shoulders while my eyes roll.

He moves us again, this time laying me on the floor before he flips us so I’m straddling him. “Ride me.”

I oblige him, planting my hands on his broad chest while I rock my hips. His thumb circles my clit while he bites his lip, unable to tear his eyes away from me.

Luke may own me, but I own him too. His body, his mind, his heart.

“You’re incredible, Sienna.” His grip tightens on my hips. “I love every fucking part of you. Those beautiful eyes that betray your every emotion. That cute nose that scrunches every time you’re pissed at me. Those soft lips when they wrap around my cock.” With that, my lips twist into a smirk. But he’s not done. “That contagious, musical laugh that makes it impossible not to laugh with you. That huge, sweet smile that reminds me how to be happy. I don’t know what I’d be without you. I don’t want to live another day if I can’t spend it with you.”

My chest squeezes. I don’t want to live another day without him either. “Don’t break my heart. I won’t recover.”

There. My greatest fear, laid bare with my soul.

His hand wraps around my throat, squeezing gently with the promise. “Never.”

“I want you to fuck me now.”

I don’t need to make the request twice. In one swift movement, he sits up, sweeping an arm behind my back and flipping us so I’m on the floor beneath him.

The carpet scratches my bare skin, but I don’t care once Luke rocks his hips into me.

Pleasure mounts between my legs, through my whole body, as the squishing sounds of Luke’s cock driving into me reaches my ears. Arousal drips down between my ass cheeks to the floor.

He pounds me into the carpet, and thank god we chose the floor because the violent squeak of the mattress would undoubtedly give us away.

That familiar pleasure mounts in my limbs, thrumming through my veins, until the orgasm crests. I cry out at the burst of pleasure as Luke continues fucking me through every wave until he collapses against me and lets out a groan into my ear that curls my toes.

Hearts hammering together, we do nothing but pant. As much as I’d love to stay in this room and fuck all night, I know we can’t do that here. “We should get dressed. Our parents might know what’s happening between us, but they’re not going to condone it happening right under their noses.”

Luke groans but kisses me and pulls out, leaving me empty and aching for him. He helps me onto shaky legs and grabs our clothes, tossing them onto the bed. Our phones slip out of our pockets, and when he disappears into the bathroom to splash water on his face, my heart leaps into my throat.

His phone is right fucking there. I could try the passcode. Try to unlock it while he’s in the other room and search through his texts. But that would be a huge invasion of his trust, his privacy, and we’ve both been through enough of that lately.

Instead, I grab my phone and type out a text to Ten. If Luke and Ten are the same person, this is how I’ll find out for sure. And if they somehow aren’t, I’ll close the chapter on our friendship for good.

Sienna

I just want to let you know that I’m so grateful for our friendship over the years. You helped me get through so much without even realizing it. I’m glad I met you, and I want you to know that I’m happy. I hope you are too. Goodbye, Ten.

I wait for the chime of the notification from Luke’s phone. But it doesn’t come.

A confusing mixture of horror and relief floods through me. How is that possible? How are Luke and Ten not the same person?

He wasn’t lying. All along, Ten really has been someone else.

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