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She takes all of me, rolling her hips in slow, deliberate circles. My hands grip her thighs as she starts to move faster, her rhythm steady and hypnotic. Her breasts bounce with each motion, and I lean forward, taking one into my mouth, matching the pace of her movements with the pull of my lips.
I wrap my arms around her waist and thrust up into her, her moans fueling every bit of desire inside me.
“You’ve definitely gotten better at this since we were teenagers,” she teases, bracing her hands on my legs behind her. I lick my thumb and press it to her clit, and her head falls back with a sharp gasp, her body trembling above me.
“Let me get you off first, then we’ll see how good I am.”
She laughs, raising her hands over her head again. I hold her close and inch to the edge of the couch before picking her up and spinning her to her back. I fall down with her, still inside her, her dark hair fanned out on the cushion.
“You’re so fucking beautiful.” I thrust into her, one knee on the couch, the other leg firmly planted on the floor. Her tits bounce with each thrust, and she grabs onto my forearms for leverage, rocking her hips in time with mine.
“I’m close, Bennett. Touch me again,” she whimpers and arches her back. I pinch her nipple, rolling it with my thumb and forefinger before doing the same with her clit.
“Go ahead, Peach. I can feel you tightening around me.” I grip her breast again, my rhythm picking up. “Take me with you.”
She throws her hands above her head, reaching for the arm of the couch. “Oh god, I’m coming,.”
“Look at me, Peach.” Her eyes open, wide and dazed, asshe cries out my name again. Her body clenches around me, and two more thrusts is all it takes before I’m right there with her.
She keeps moving her hips against me, her body trembling and shaking with aftershocks, then suddenly bursts into laughter. Still breathless, she pulls me down into her, kissing me through her smile.
“Oh, I needed that,” she says, grinning against my lips. “That was so good.”
“And now I finally know how you look whenImake you come,” I chuckle, still hard inside her. “We’re doing that again before I leave tonight.”
“You're damn right we are.”
I kiss her once more, not believing I finally have Blossom with me again. I pull out, tying off the condom, dropping it to the ground, and rolling her to her side before wedging myself between her and the back of the couch, wrapping her in my arms. My dick lays nestled against her ass, one hand cups her breast while my other hand drifts up and down her thigh.
“See what we’ve been missing all these years? Too bad you were so stubborn.”
“Me!” she yells, faux outraged, and I hold her tighter and laugh.
“Yes, you. We could have been friends with benefits all along.” I laugh loud as she struggles against me, trying to slap at me. I let her turn over and face me before pulling her in close again.
“I don't know about you, but I don’t move like that with friends.”
I sigh and the weight of her words hits us both. We were never going to be just friends. She pushed away, I tried to pull her close, but with every look, every touch, every time our fingers brushed too long, or our conversations driftedtoo deep, it was clear to me. There’s always been something between us, building since we were kids, breaking as teens, and waiting as adults to let it happen. And now, we’re here. There’s no going back to pretending. Not after this. As teenagers, we didn’t know any better, but after being with others? I know for a fact there will never be anyone that fits me like Blossom.
CHAPTER 18 - BLOSSOM
Ican’t believe I slept with Bennett.
We’ve been dancing around each other for so long I never thought it would happen again. And then it did and it was like it was always meant to be. And that scares me more. Nothing feels certain, nothing has a label.
It’s been a week since Bennett and I were first together again, and I've seen him every night since then. My heart is so full seeing him each night, talking, having sex, laying together. It’s like we picked up right where we left off years ago.
Except we haven't made it official, we haven't announced that we’re together. On the outside, everything is still as it was. We meet for lunch. He runs errands with me. I see him after his shift at the restaurant, but I don’t know how to tell him the secret I’ve been holding from him.
Deep down, I’m terrified that once he knows, what we thought could be permanent will disappear with the wind. I don’t want him thinking I trapped him, that I slept with him only to drop a bomb.
“What’s going on with you?” I turn from my laptop at the sound of January’s voice.
“Aunt Blossom!”
“Hey, baby girl!” I drop to my knees as my niece, Lily, comes barreling toward me. She jumps into my arms, and I catch her before standing and hugging her back. “You look so pretty. Did you get your nails done?”
“I did! Look! They’re blue!” She wiggles her little fingers in my face, and I make a show of trying to bite them.
