Page 87 of Lilly

Lilly

"Sorry we're not alone," I say to Reed when he arrives. We go in my room and I close the door. "I tried to get them to go to Garret's house but they insisted on staying here."

Reed's hands cup my face and he presses his lips to mine. "I've missed you so much." He kisses me as he backs me toward the bed.

"We can't do this," I say between kisses. "I want to but I can't. Not with my parents here."

"We'll lock the door." His lips go to my neck as he gently lays me on the bed, then joins me, lying on his side. His hand slides under my shirt and the feel of his warm hand on my skin and his body pressed against mine has me forgetting that my parents are just down the hall. But then I hear a noise in the kitchen and my body tenses up.

"We can't do this," I whisper. "I want to. I want to so badly but I can't risk my parents walking in. And if I lock the door, they'll know what we're doing."

"They already know we do this." His hand curls around my waist, his thumb reaching up and slipping under my bra as he continues to kiss my neck. "It's not a secret."

What he's doing feels so good I don't want him to stop but I also don't want my parents walking in on us.

"Lock the door," I tell him.

He smiles, then gives me a quick kiss before hurrying to the door to lock it. His lean body is covered in dark jeans and a black t-shirt but he yanks the t-shirt off as he makes his way back to me. Muscles line his chest from his broad shoulders to his narrow waist.

"I love you," he says as he leans down to kiss me.

"I love you too."

He goes to unbutton my short denim skirt but I stop him. "Just leave it on. It'll make it easier to get dressed fast if my parents knock on the door."

"This too?" He tugs at my t-shirt.

"No." I smile. "That can come off." He takes it off, leaving me in my lacy pink bra, then kisses me as his hand goes under my skirt to my panties.

"How about these?" He's already sliding them down my legs so I just nod as my eyes fall shut.

The bed moves as he gets up to take his jeans off, then the mattress dips as he lies next to me again, his lips covering mine as his hand slides up my skirt to the place that's been craving his touch. But as much as I want that, we don't have time.

"We have to hurry," I whisper as he kisses me.

He takes his hand away and nudges up my skirt, then I feel him between my legs. When he enters me I'm about to moan, but his mouth covers mine before I make a sound. He's right. We have to be quiet. For a moment, I forgot where we were, my mind focused only on Reed and how good he feels.

My hips move under him, urging him to go faster. "We don't have much time," I whisper.

He groans in response. He doesn't want to hurry and neither do I, but I know my dad, and if he sees the door closed, he'll be knocking on it and asking what we're doing.

I'm at the point now where I'm counting not just the days, but the hours until I can go back to college. I'm dying for some privacy.

We finish faster than we've ever done it, but I still end up with a satisfied smile on my face. Reed knows just what to do to get me there every time.

I quickly put my clothes on while Reed does the same, then we lie next to each other on the bed.

"Sorry it was so fast," he says, "but you had me freaked out your dad was going to walk in."

"It's okay. I told you to go fast."

"Did you even..." His hand runs up my thigh, his finger tracing along the seam of my panties. "Because if you didn't, I—"

"I did." I kiss him. "I just kept quiet so they wouldn't hear."

He sighs and lies on his back. "This sucks. We're adults. It shouldn't be like this. I had more privacy when I was in high school."

"I know. But my dad wouldn't let me drive down to your place."

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