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Rachel grimaces. “How do you know?”
“Because I know you.”
Rachel scoffs and shakes her head. “I don’t understand why she has it out for Maria.”
“Probably because she’s controlled you your whole life and you’re only noticing now, because you don’t want to do things her way.”
Rachel pouts. “Will things ever go back to normal?”
“I don’t know,” I whisper, my hands sliding up her thighs. Her skirt shifts, displaying her silky skin. “It may. It may not. But you should know, it’s not your problem. It’s hers.”
Rachel sniffs. “I hate that I didn’t graduate two weeks ago.”
“I know,” I say with a nod. “But you will.”
Rachel nods, inhaling deeply. Her eyes glisten and I can tell she’s about to cry again.
“You’re doing great, Rachel. You’re going to graduate this August. You’re on your way to becoming an artist and you have us. And Maria is happy. She’s the happiest baby I’ve ever seen.”
“She wasn’t so happy on the flight.”
We share a look and all those memories come flooding back of Maria screaming, pulling my hair, and struggling in my arms to get away. I don’t know why, but I laugh. It definitely wasn’t funny at the time. We were absolutely miserable. But, I don’t know, looking back to several hours ago, thinking about how one little girl could break five grown adults—it’s hilarious.
Rachel joins in the laughter. She’s laughing so hard tears stream down her cheeks. I help her wipe them away. She leans into my touch, smiling down at me. “I love you,” she whispers.
“I love you too.”
“I don’t think I’m ready to go back there.”
My hands slide further up her thighs. “We don’t have to yet.” I smile and waggle my eyebrows. “We’re alone now. Just me and you.”
Rachel giggles and leans back. “And what exactly do you have in mind, Mr. Seth Garcia?”
I chuckle and pick up her skirts, pushing them all the way up until both her thighs are exposed and I can see her nude panties. “Wicked, devious things.”
Rachel’s legs part. “What kind of wicked, devious things?”
I pull down her panties, not wanting to waste any time. Who knows how long Lucas, Hunter, and Alex will be able to suffer Sarah’s company? I finally have Rachel all to myself. I want to feast on her until she’s limp and pliable in my arms, and then fuck her until all she knows is me.
Rachel lays back on the bed while I push her pussy lips apart. My tongue circles her clit, earning a long moan in reply. Her legs spread wider for me. I press myself against the bed. Her legs dangle on either side of me while I stroke and prod her with my tongue. She gasps and shifts against me, but I keep my movements slow. I want her to enjoy this. I want her to forget about Sarah, about Bryan, about rose-gold dresses and the wedding tomorrow. I want her to only think of me and my tongue—of how we’re together now and no one else matters.
I push a finger inside her once she’s good and wet. Her insides suck me in, making my cock twitch with need. It’s pushing painfully against my pants. Her back arches when I insert another finger. She claws at my scalp, holding me to her. She murmurs something incoherent. I love how she opens up for me, how her body begs me for more.
It’s not until I insert a third finger that I begin thrusting hard into her. I’m licking her sloppily. Her thighs quiver. She’s clawing at my shoulders. “Don’t stop,” she gasps.
“What?” I whisper, my fingers sliding out of her.
Rachel whimpers. “Don’t stop.”
“Stop, got it,” I say while rising.
“Seth!” Rachel whines.
I chuckle and quickly undress. My cock is painfully hard. I can’t wait any longer for her. She’s so wet for me and I can’t stop thinking about how it will feel once I’m buried deep inside of her. As soon as I’m undressed, I kiss her, my tongue swirling around hers while I unzip the back of her dress and push it down. I deftly unclasp her bra. Her breasts are still so huge. I hope they stay this way forever. Her dress clings to her waist, but it’s fine. Her breasts and pussy are free for me to stroke and fuck.
I kiss a path down her neck to her breasts. My tongue circles a nipple before enveloping it. She cradles me to her. Her legs wrap around my waist, and she grinds into me. I thrust into air. My balls feel so tight. I feel like I’m going to explode.
I push her down onto the bed and lift the skirts up. Her mouth seizes mine while I angle my tip at her entrance. Her heels push on my thighs. I groan while slowly sliding into her, feeling how wet, tight, and hot she is for me. There’s no way I can go slow. Slow went out the window when my fingers entered her.
