Page 114 of Promise Me

A sly grin touches her lips.

“Are you calling yourself my boyfriend?”

I don’t even hesitate. I will leave no question. We are exclusive.

“Yes.”

“Good,” she says and kisses me again.

As soon as she slips her tongue into my mouth and moans, my cock stirs to life between us. I grind into her to let her know exactly what she does to me. Not that it’s a surprise at this point. These past couple of weeks since we started this new side of us, anytime she’s around me, I’m ready. I can’t get enough of her.

I smooth my hand up her thigh, hooking her leg to my hip, and then slide my hand to the inside of her leg. I slip it inside the bottom of her shorts and find her soaking when I reach her panties.

“I love that you are just as ready for me as I am for you.”

She sits up a little and unbuttons my jeans.

“I wouldn’t want you any other way.”

Her hand dips into my boxers, and as soon as she grips me, I glide two fingers inside her.

She moans. “Take my shorts off.”

I do as I’m told, yanking her panties off with them. She’s wearing one of my shirts again, so when I flip us over to put her on top, her entire body is covered. I grab the bottom to peel off her shirt, but she pulls me out and places me at her entrance a lot faster.

“I don’t have a condom with me,” I tell her. We’ve been pretty reckless lately, and as much as I love her bare, we need to be more careful.

“It’s fine. I’ll hop off and finish you with my hand or my mouth,” she says. “I know how you like that.”

I don’t have time to reply with afuck yesbefore she’s sinking onto me.

“Fuck, baby,” I groan and grip her hips.

“God, I love this feeling,” she says and drops her head back as she rides me. “Hudson, you are?—”

“What the fuck is going on!”

Sadie and I both freeze, snapping our attention to her doorway, which is now filled with her brother’s red face and clenched fists.

“Linc!” Sadie shrieks and collapses against me. I’m still inside her when she says, “Get out of my room!”

“This is fucked up!” he snaps back and slams the door. “Get out here. Right now! My eyes—fuck, I think I’m blind!”

“Shit,” she whispers, her forehead still resting against my chest. “How mad do you think he is?”

“Right fucking now!” Linc yells again.

“Pretty mad,” I reply.

“Yeah.”

“Babe?”

“Yes?”

“As much as I love being inside you, I’m going to need you to get off me while we go talk to your brother.”

She starts to laugh but gets up and finds her shorts.

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