Page 20 of Hot Summer Nights

The sting that came from him popping my cherry is gone now, and I wiggle, trying to take him deeper.

“Fuck,” he curses, his hands tightening around my thighs as he stops me from moving.

“It feels good,” I tell him, my voice coming out more like a moan.

“It’s your first time. It shouldn’t be on top of a car,” he tells me, but I shake my head.

“I think it’s hot. Do you not want to fuck me?” I ask, and he looks torn.

“Of course, I do.”

“Then move,” I urge him, and he closes his eyes.

It looks like he’s at war with himself and I wonder which side will win. Finally, his eyes open and I know that I’m getting laid tonight.

“Fine. I’ll fuck you on the car, but then we’re going upstairs to my bedroom so we can do this right.”

“Okay,” I happily agree. He grits his teeth as he starts to move.

He pushes some of my blue hair out of my face and I arch, trying to take him deeper.

“Fucking perfect,” he grits out and I reach up, grabbing hold of his biceps and hanging on as he starts to pound into me.

His hair is dark with sweat, or maybe just water from the lake still, and I look up into his blue eyes as he starts to rut into me.

He feels so good. I feel so full, and for once, I’m not worried about the curse or my parents or sister. I’m just living in this moment with Gavin.

I never want it to end.

I can feel a tightening in my belly though, and I know that it won’t be long before I’m coming again.

“I’m close,” I tell him, and he nods, his eyes locked on my face as he shifts, putting my legs over his shoulder and driving into me.

The new angle has him hitting my clit with each stroke and I swear my eyes roll back in my head as I burst apart.

“Gavin!” I shout and I hear him make a choked sound in his throat before he finds his own release.

He’s still thrusting though and it has my orgasm going on and on. I sag back against the hood of the car, my body boneless. My eyes won’t open, so I keep them closed as Gavin slowly pulls out of me and moves to the side.

I peek my eyes open and watch as he grabs his shirt off of the ground for me. I sit up and he drops it over my head, helping me pull my arms through.

“Now,” I start, my voice coming out only slightly slurred. “Let’s see this bed.”

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“Areyou going to stick around then? You’re more than welcome to stay with us!” Madelyn says as we head down the street.

“Yeah, I think so,” I say, biting back a grin as Flynn backs up out of the driveway.

We’re headed to Prim + Proper for a tasting. Hudson, Lyla’s boyfriend and the owner of Prim + Proper is opening a new place in the next town over, Lilac Harbor, and he’s settled on a menu that he wants everyone to try out.

I was a bit surprised that I was invited since I’ve only been in town for a little over a week, but Lyla insisted. It seems that I’m one of the gang already.

I can’t deny that I love that.

I have friends for the first time in what feels like forever.

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