Page 77 of Chaos at Westbrook High

She tries to glare, but it slips right back off when I roll my hips a little harder, the tip of my dick rubbing up and down on her clit.

“You wanna come like this?”

“I…I don’t know if I can.”

“You can.” I nudge her cheek with my face to get to her neck. “Pull my hair again.”

She does, and I sink my teeth into her, not hard enough to hurt, but hard enough to make her moan in my ear.

I skim my hand up her outer thigh and grab her ass, pulling her body into mine while I roll down into her. She moves with me hit for hit, her breath catching when she feels me digging my blunt nails into the flesh of her ass cheek.

“What do you need?”

“Harder,” she demands boldly.

I fucking give it to her, adjusting my angle, my dick leaking precum all over her wet pussy.

“Like that?”

“Yeah,” she rasps. “Don’t—fuck—don’t stop.”

I couldn’t if I wanted to.

I feel her climbing higher and higher toward that edge, her heels digging into the backs of my thighs, her fingers twisting in my hair. I’m ready to explode as soon as she starts to come, my mouth dropping back down to her neck to bite her again.

“Hailey,” I breathe. “I’m gonna put it in.”

I expect her to tell me to fuck myself, but she nods against me, reaching down between us to slip it inside. We both moan as her pussy squeezes my dick, my hips stuttering as I fill her with my cum, not stopping until I’ve given her every last drop.

When she grabs my face and kisses me, her soft lips moving against mine, I realize I never want to leave. I want to live the rest of my life in this bed.

Still inside her, I pull back to look into her pretty blue eyes, my thumb brushing her cheek.

Fuck, it’s never been like this. Not ever.

My heart dances around in my chest, the same way it did while I was fucking her last night.

She smiled at me.

She laughed at something I said, and then she fucking smiled at me. And it wasn’t one of those sweet smiles she gives to everyone else, the one that hardly ever touches her eyes. It was better than that because it was mine, the one she’s been saving for me.

It was only for a few seconds, but my heart fell out of my chest right then, right into the hands of the girl who doesn’t want it.

I really am an idiot.

I wonder what my brothers and Callie will say when they find out I’ve f?—

“Oh, shit.” I whip my head around over my shoulder, that feeling of dread returning as I stare at the pile of my clothes on the floor beside us. “Shit.”

“What’s wrong?”

“We don’t sleep out.”

Hailey’s confused. “What?”

“We don’t sleep out,” I repeat, kissing her mouth before I pull out, stand up, and snatch my hoodie off the floor. “I have to go.”

I pull my phone out of the pocket. It’s just after five-thirty in the morning. I cringe at the several missed calls and messages on the screen.

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