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Her head continues to bob, constricting around my cock.
“Like, imminently.”
She goes down as far as she can, which is farther than anyone’s ever been, moaning obscenely as she rises back up.
“Lexi!”
Torrents of bliss expel from my body into her throat, shattering reality. My body curls forward as spasms after spasm sweeps through me. Nothing has ever felt so fucking good. So fucking right.
Lexi takes it all, gyrating her hips obscenely as she sucks my cock, and when I realize that she’s masturbating, fresh waves of pleasure start anew, carrying me under into passion.
When I finally calm, Lexi gives one last strong suck of my head, as if to drain me fully, then pops off.
I stare in silent reverence as she swallows the last of my cum.
“What the fuck was that?” I finally say.
“Are you still role-playing, because if you are, you’re pretty shitty at it? Most teenagers know what a blowjob is.”
I laugh, cupping her cheek in my hand.
“You had a lot of…pent-up frustration,” she says.
“It’s been a while.”
“Why?”
“If you haven’t noticed, Pond Spring isn’t exactly bursting with singles.”
She rights her tank top and starts buttoning the flannel shirt.
Which I don’t like one bit.
“Why are you in such a hurry to get dressed?” I brush her hand away, toying with a puckered nipple that’s too hard to hide. “As soon as I get you home, I fully intend to return the favor.”
The thought of her legs slung over my shoulders gets me hard again. It’s a powerful fantasy that’s been running through my head for days now, and it’s finally within my reach. If only the car wasn’t so crammed, I’d take her right now.
“No, I’m good.”
I furrow my brow. “Like hell. If I had more room to work, I’d have you screaming louder than my siren.”
She giggles as she looks away. “Remember those tampons I had you buy? They weren’t for fun.”
Fuck. Of course, biology has to get in the way of a good time.
But does it?
“Honestly, Lexi, I need it so bad I don’t fucking care. Wear a damn tampon and enjoy yourself.”
She gives me a teasing smile as she shakes her head.
Fuck biology.
I don’t want to wait another moment to claim her. She’s so fucking sweet. She makes me feel whole, which I’d thought was impossible. And it kills me that I might never get another chance with her.
Because I’m pretty sure the magic ends tonight.
This wasn’t special. To her. It meant nothing. This was Lexi trying to reclaim a part of her life she never got to experience.
