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They went through two games before my dad returned, offering me a polite smile as his son barely wanted to go with him. I wasn’t sure why my dad was home, and I didn’t care. But some damn communication would’ve been nice. It’d be one thing if it felt like we were doing this together instead of me just saving the family at the risk of sacrificing my entire senior year.
“Let’s go to my room.” I held out a hand, and she took it, the lines around her mouth tight. “What is it?”
“Should we hang with your dad when he comes back? Should I go?”
“Baby, you are not leaving.” I tugged her until our chests were flush together. Her addictive scent of vanilla filled my lungs, and the urge to devour her returned. I ran my nose along her jaw and nipped her ear. “I’m so fucking glad you’re here.”
“Theo.” She pushed my chest, and I released her instantly. I didn’t want to, but she held all the power. It was important she knew that.
“Whoa, don’t… I liked your embrace. I’m just worried about your dad knowing I’m here. Is that weird?”
“He doesn’t care. Truly. He hardly pays attention to us as is, so me having a girl here isn’t a big deal.”
She chewed the side of her lips and frowned. “Because it happens all the time?”
“No.” I grinned. “But you being even slightly jealous is adorable.” I kissed her again, but she jumped back. “Why are you moving away from me, woman?”
“Your dad!”
“Ah.” It hit me then. She was nervous. This was new for her. “Come on, then.”
I led her upstairs to my room and shut and locked the door. It was just us. Finally. “You’re not nervous now, are you?”
She nodded. “Not because of your dad though.”
“Me?” I played with the ends of her long hair. Her eyes fluttered shut, and I leaned forward to kiss her. It had been too long since I’d tasted her mouth, and I was desperate. Her lips tasted like cherries, and I groaned. “You taste so good.”
“You’re always minty.” She wrapped her arms around my shoulders as I deepened the kiss. She kissed like her personality. She was shy at first. Timid. Unsure. But with a little patience, she opened up, and the real her came out.
The warmth of her mouth and the way her hands grazed my pecs, then my sides, had me hot as hell. She’d never touched anyone else like this, and I wanted more of her firsts. “I want you to touch me. I need you to.” I broke apart the kiss and whipped my shirt off. “Please, baby.”
“You’re upset.” She licked the side of her mouth as her eyes heated into a deep, dark brown. She swallowed, loudly, as she dragged her fingers over my shoulders, over my pecs and down my abdomen. My muscles clenched for her, and she dug her nails into me. “You are divine, Theo. You’re beautiful.”
“That’s my line, honey.”
She shook her head and grabbed my hips, pushing me backward. I let her lead me, and when my knees hit the back of the bed, she pushed me down. “You distracted me when I was upset. I can tell your dad coming home messed with you, so can I distract you?”
Images of her thighs spread, her pussy dripping, and her cries muffled from coming filled me, and I nodded. Hard as a rock. “Please. Do whatever you’re comfortable with.”
She shuddered and gripped the hem of her shirt. She hesitated, her eyes unsure, and I touched her wrist, understanding she needed a little guidance. “Did you wear something for me?”
She nodded as heat flooded her face.
“Show me then, baby.”
With one breath, she removed her shirt and tossed it next to mine on the floor. She stood between my thighs; her perfect, massive tits barely constrained in a black lacy bra. Her dark pink nipples were pointed, pushing through the fabric, and my mouth fucking watered.
“Goddamn, Audrey.” My tongue legit swelled in my mouth. “Do I get to taste them again?”
“This is about you, Theo.” She chewed her lip as she ran her fingers over my neck and to my pec.
“Sucking your tits is for me. Please. Lean forward, straddle my lap.”
She obeyed and then her tits were in my face. They were so heavy and full I could die and go to heaven right then. Through the fabric, I nibbled on her beaded tips until she squirmed on top of me. I loved her heat, the weight of her on me. Her bare skin touching mine. “Mm, this is perfect.”
She ran her fingers through my hair, pulling the ends, and I groaned.
“Did that hurt?”
