Page 189 of Hide and Keep

Because I must’ve fallen asleep working on his butterfly, our bodies aren’t perfectly lined up, so his growing erection presses into my back instead of my ass.

“I know you’re awake. Your heart just started racing.”

Damn heart.

I scrunch one eye. “What are you waiting for exactly?”

“Your pussy on my tongue.”

“Oh, right.”

“What do you mean ‘oh, right’? Get your ass up here and sit on my face.”

His hand grips the fabric at my stomach, awakening my own desire. I wasn’t sure I’d feel that again so soon after Mallory’s attempted assault.

I should’ve known better. I’ll always want Crue.

“I just woke up.”

“So?”

“So I have to go to the bathroom.”

“Fine. Go.”

“Mm, thanks,” I mock before sitting up.

I make the mistake of looking at Crue over my shoulder. Hunger is bleeding out of him, threatening to consume me whole.

Goddess.

“You better hurry. I haven’t eaten since lunch yesterday.”

My pussy throbs the entire way to the bathroom, making it difficult to pee once I’m inside. I want him. I want himbad.

I take extra time at the sink, running my hand under cold water and wiping myself up.

When I come back out, Crue’s sitting at the foot of the bed, arms behind him holding him up. Everything about him appears relaxed…except that massive tent in his sweatpants.

“Come here,” he says with a jerk of his chin.

After watching my approach, he comes off his hands, running them down my arms, past my fingers, to the bottom of my sweatshirt.

“Can I?”

He asked.

Heasked.

I swallow and nod.

Carefully, Crue pulls the sweatshirt up until it’s over my head. Without a bra on, my top half is completely nude.

I don’t know why but I suddenly feel self-conscious, and with my pinky nail hooked on my bottom canine, I blurt out, “I have, like, no boobs.”

“You got enough,” he rasps as he pulls my hand away from my mouth, biting the same nail I just did before sucking the tip.

I watch him through hooded lids, wondering how a gesture so small can make me feel so much.

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