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“Let the games begin. You have an eleven?” I ask, meeting her gaze. Her eyes twinkle.
“Go fish,” she whispers.
I sigh as my dick gets hard. It’s going to be a long damn game if my dick doesn’t settle down.
* * *
“I win!” she shouts, doing a tiny victory dance with her shoulders.
She jumps up, grabbing my hand and pulling me with her. She drags me into my house and up the stairs toward my room. She pushes me onto my bed, dropping to her knees in front of me. Shit. I could get used to this sight. She pops open my button and unzips me, eagerly taking me out. My dick springs free, slapping against my abs. She licks her lips, looking up to me.
“If you don’t want me fucking your mouth, you better quit now,” I tell her, hoping she doesn’t stop, because I might combust if she does.
She frowns. “But I won? I get what I want. I freaking won. You said if I won, I could have anything.”
My eyes widen. “This is what you wanted if you won?” She nods her head, serious as a heart attack. I chuckle. “Baby, if you wanted to suck my dick, all you had to do was ask.” I smirk down at her as she bites her plump bottom lip.
“I’ve never… done this before. Will you teach me?” she asks, innocence coating her eyes.
I groan. “Fuck yes, I’ll teach you. Open your mouth. Take your time. If you do something I don’t like, I’ll tell you.” Fuck, this is hot. I always thought inexperienced girls would be a drag, but with Jasmine? It is enough to make me leak precum like a chump.
She lightly licks the tip of my dick. I pet her head to encourage her. Finally, she wraps her lips around my cock, her mouth hot, she swirls her tongue around my head. She slowly, tentatively, licks up and down my shaft before sucking me all the way until I hit the back of her throat. My hands grip her hair. She swirls her tongue up my shaft. Fuck, this is amazing. She releases me with a pop. “Can I… lick your um…” she trails off, and then whispers, “balls?”
“Please,” I croak. She sucks on my balls, giving it slow licks, and I moan. “You mind if I take over?” I ask.
She frowns, disappointment grooving between her brows. “I did it wrong, huh? I’m sorry.”
Cuppingher cheeks, I look down at her disappointed eyes. “You did great. I’m just losing control, baby. Open your mouth and breathe through your nose.” I tangle my hands in her hair as I pump my dick in her mouth mercifully. She moans as I thrust, controlling the angle with my hands buried in her hair, bottoming out in her throat. She chokes around me, and I pull back out, my head rubbing her lips, then she opens back up for me. With a long groan, I empty myself inside her. No warning or permission. I pull out and she licks the cum off her lips. A growl gets caught in the back of my throat.
Fuck, she was made for me.
I pull her up, not bothering to tuck myself back in before devouring her mouth. She tastes like me, vanilla, and all the bad decisions I am going to make with her.
“Easton,” my dad shouts, and her doe eyes widen before she wiggles out of my arms, ducking under my bed. I hide my laughter as I tuck myself in.
I call out to him. “Yeah?”
He swings open the door. “You seen Jasmine?” he questions me.
“Nope.” I’m looking at the ceiling before rolling my head to face him.
“I swear I saw you two sneak off together.”
I falter for a slight second. “No?” That wasn’t supposed to be a question. Goddammit.
He smirks, looking under my bed, then back at me. “Well, if you see her, tell her that her dad is looking for her.” She shrieks and I roll my eyes.
My dad laughs as he shuts the door. Jasmine springs up, darting for the door. “Aye.” She stops, turning to face me. “You don’t ever leave without kissing me. You got that?” She smiles, coming to me, kissing me. When she tries to pull away, I cup the nape of her neck, deepening the kiss before releasing her. Her smile is huge as she walks out of my room. I fall back into my bed.
So fucked.
CHAPTER 12
JASMINE
I don’t know what to expect at school when it comes to Easton. He isn’t my boyfriend. Does that make me his dirty little secret? I frown, I don’t want that. If he can’t show me off, then he can’t have me.
Mark is at my locker. I sigh, not wanting to deal with him. “Guess what I heard, Jasmine?”
