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Fuck yes. I am going to be so deep inside her mind and body, they’ll find evidence of me for centuries.
Lifting us up, I take her into the house and up to her room. I lay her on her huge king-sized bed, her pale skin and black hair a shocking contrast to the teal bedding. I am thankful it is a bye week so I can spend all Friday night learning the ins and outs of her body.
I strip off my shirt, her lust-filled eyes sweep over every inch of me, growing hungry as she bites lightly on her bottom lip. Her chin slightly down, giving her that innocent, shy look.
She pulls her shirt up, slowly. Showing the pale skin of her stomach, her slightly protruding rib cage, her breasts busting out because she’s not wearing a bra.
I groan. “Fuck, baby. I can’t believe you hid these for so long,” I rasp, reaching down, taking one into my mouth, slowly circling her nipple, sucking it. She moans softly, her nails raking over my scalp. I love it when she does that. I pull her shorts down, and then her panties, stuffing those in my pockets before stripping off my jeans. Pulling her by her ankles to the edge of the bed, I grip my dick, smacking her sweet pussy that glistens with arousal. Her eyes widen, and she licks her lips. “You like that?” I ask, smacking it again. Her cheeks tint pink and I can’t help the smile that breaks over my face. “Yeah, you do,” I whisper, my eyes dilating with the sight of her laid out before me. The sight giving me a euphoric feeling as if I’ve just taken molly.
She stares up at me with her big doe eyes, looking like the anime porn I watched as a sixteen-year-old. Her eyes are trusting. Like I could possibly be trusted after everything I’ve put her through.
“Birth control?” I ask before I just slide right in. I don’t want to wear a condom, but I want a baby even less.
“I have the implant.” She points to her arm.
Thank God for that.
Deciding not to be a total douche, I climb on top of her, entering her slowly. Her back arches and I love the way she looks falling apart beneath me. I slide in and out of her gently. Her hands cup my face as I make love to her mouth with my tongue. Make love… The thought has me stopping. I pull out, flip her over so she’s on her knees, her ass up in the air for me. I smack it, hard, loving the way my handprint looks on her cheek. I push inside of her, unyielding. I fist her hair in my hand, yanking her back to my chest, fucking her hard.
Her whimpers are now cries of pleasure as my balls slap her ass. Her mouth is hung open, eyes closed. I yank her head back, so it’s lying on my shoulder, and roughly devour her mouth before releasing her.
“Easton,” she moans. I bite her neck, sucking on it hard until a purple hickey appears. So dark I know makeup won’t hide it. I watch her tits bounce with each of my thrusts as her pussy clenches around my dick and her release drips down both of our thighs. The familiar tingling sensation builds, my sensitivity heightening, blinding me as it climbs higher. It reaches the blissful peak and I’m releasing. Hard and fast. It leaves black spots in my eyes, my head swirling.
I pull out. She falls to the mattress as I walk across the room, pressing Stop on my phone. Guilt. The ugly bastard raises its head again, but I push it aside. She flips over and rests on her elbows, watching me walk to her. I grip her thighs, pulling her pussy to my mouth, and slowly lick her. “You taste like you’ve been thoroughly fucked.” I lick again, savoring her sweet taste on my tongue. “You taste like me. Like I fucking own this pussy.” I crawl over her body as she stares at me with stars in her eyes.
Fuck. I grab her, cradling her as our legs tangle together and she drifts off to sleep. I try not to think about how her pussy was the best thing I’ve ever felt around my dick. Or how my name leaving her mouth made me weak. Or how easily I fall asleep with her wrapped around me.
Or how I’m completely fucked when it comes to Snitch.
CHAPTER 10
JASMINE
The slam of the front door wakes me up. I shift on a muscular stomach, getting comfortable, again. “Jasmine! Honey, we’re home!” My eyes pop open at my mom’s voice. Crap.
I see Easton snoring softly beside me. Looking so innocent and beautiful like this. I shove him until he falls to the ground. “The fuck, Jasmine?” he growls.
I shush him. “Go hide. My parents are home, and my dad will murder you.” His eyes widen as he grabs his clothes, going into my closet. The closet is always the first place dads look. Seriously, East?
I slip some clothes on in record time. My door swings open and my dad walks in wearing an award-winning smile, holding out his big arms. I run, jumping on him and holding him tight. He squeezes me. “There’s my girl, I missed you.”
He sets me down, ruffling my hair like I’m five, before my mom pushes him aside and bear-hugs me. I look to my dad, my eyebrows raised. My mom has never been one to hug. Much less show love for me. “My sweet girl. Oh my God, I miss you. Come sit.” She drags me to my bed. Her long, red hair flows with the movement.
My dad leaves, shutting the door. I let out a relived sigh. At least Easton is safe. “Honey.” She rubs my cheek as her eyes release tears. “My love, I am so sorry. I have been a horrible mom.”
“Mom, no, you’re…” I attempt to lie, but she cuts me off.
“No, I really have. I should have paid more attention to you. Gah, all the years I’ve lost with you. I messed up, Jasmine. I let your father take over both roles and I just,” she hiccups, her green eyes sparkling from the tears, “I just want you to know, I do love you.”
Tears fall down my cheeks, a tight pain in my chest. This is all I’ve ever wanted.
“I was… really messed up and it took me a long time to get over my shit. It was never you. Always me. I just… fuck, my love. I’m so sorry.” She cups my cheeks so I’m staring into her eyes. “You are loved. You are special. You are perfect. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me, and I will spend the rest of my life cherishing you as the gift you are. I have so much time to make up to you.” She kisses my forehead. “You are worth so much more than I have given you,” she whispers into my hair. My body is shaking against hers as we hold each other. “Hey.” She wipes my tears, smiling her beautiful smile. “Get up and get dressed. Let’s go have a mommy-and-daughter day. It’s so long overdue.” With that, she gets up and leaves my room, as if she didn’t just tip my world upside down.
My closet door opens, Easton stands there, fully dressed now. His smile is sad. I didn’t want him to know that much about me. He walks to me, tipping my chin up and placing a kiss to my lips. “Your mom is right. You’re worth so much more than you’ve been given in this life.”
I want to latch onto him and never let him go.
He smiles, walking to my balcony. “I’ll text you,” he says, winking at me. The wink goes straight to my core, and I squeeze my thighs together, watching him climb down the balcony.
