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Annie whines as I explore her sex, speeding up at times and slowing down when I sense her getting closer.

My tongue strokes the tight slit that hasn’t had a cock in it yet, and the thought shoots straight to my throbbing cock. I work her with my mouth as I stroke my hard length, and I feel her getting close. I latch onto her clit and gently suckle on it as it swells on my tongue. Her body tenses before she comes undone in my arms.

“S-someone…”

I’m too far gone to process what she is saying as I quickly get up on my feet and slide my cock between her legs, thrusting against her inner thigh.

“Lucas, someone might—”

I push her hair to the side and gently suck the exposed skin, my right hand slipping under her dress and squeezing her breasts.I’m close.

I pick up speed, even as she starts moaning again in my arms. My cock is brushing roughly against her sensitive folds as my fingers toy with her exposed breast.

The friction is insane, and it’s not long before we are both sent over the edge. I bury my face in her neck as I come on her wet folds, brushing the head of my cock against her sensitive slit. I’m still hard, but this will have to be enough for now.

I place gentle kisses on the back of her neck as I wait for my racing heart to calm down.

“Lucas….”

Her words are whispered, but I don’t even know if I have the strength in me to respond.

CHAPTER SIX

Anna

What the hell did I just do!

I was just devoured by my best friend under the bleachers. I can’t be sure that someone wasn’t watching, and the thought of eyes on me while Lucas drives me wild has me so turned on, I’m aching.

Still, that is not what has me shaking as the elevator doors open to reveal our home. And it isourhome now. Lucas and I never lived together before we were separated, but it feels right to do so now.

Well, it did before I let him lick me like I’m his favorite candy. I can still feel his tongue on me, which is strange in itself. I felt it the entire ride here, but he didn’t just go down on me. I know there’ll be red marks where he spanked my ass, and I don’t hate the idea of it.

I scurry into the apartment, intent on closing myself up in my room so I can process what just happened.

“Annie!” Lucas grabs my hand before I can escape into the comfort of my room.

“It’s okay, Lucas, I just—”

“Don’t run away from me. I won’t let you.” His voice is firm, sparking anger in me.

How can he be so indifferent about this? This is the one bridge I never wanted us to cross, and now that we have, I’m afraid of what it means for us. I want him, but I also want our friendship to go back to what it was before.

“Lucas, we can’t do this.”

“Do what?” he asks letting go of my hand and grabbing my waist before pulling me flush against him.

“Do this!” My words sound as panicked as I feel.

He lifts his hand and pushes a loose strand behind my ear. “I know you want me just as much as I want you, so what’s stopping us from taking the next step?”

How can he not see it? “If we go down this road, and it doesn’t work out, then our friendship is over, I can’t lose you, Lucas.” My voice breaks, and I refuse to think of myself living without Lucas.

I can’t lose him.Not again.

His eyes soften at my words, “Will it make you feel better, if I promise you that nothing has to change after this?”

“But—”

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