Page 84 of Make Me Want it Too

She hums, “Mm-hmm,” around my cock, the vibrations send shudders through my entire body.

I pull away before she makes me explode prematurely. She scowls adorably at my cock, rock hard and standing at attention between us.

“You’ll get it back, Macy, I promise.” And then I realize?—

Fuck.

“Fuck!”

“What’s wrong?” she asks, mouth downturned.

“I don’t have any condoms.”

“Oh—”

“I’ll be right back.” I hastily find a pair of sweats and throw on a discarded shirt crumpled on the floor. “Stay right there.”

She nods, scooting back against the pillows, and I dart out the door, cursing myself when I get out to the hall.

Why the fuck didn’t I bring condoms?

Nowhere in my wildest dreams did I think I’d be in this position this week. But you should always be prepared. Fuck, Scout Leader Steve would be so disappointed in me right now.

I race down the stairs as I text Noah if he’s still at the party or back in his room.

No response.

Shit.

I know his and Livvy’s room is downstairs and to the left, so I head that direction. There’s a hallway across from the Billiard’s room. First door is a bathroom. There are two doors at the end of the hall. Both closed. Fuck.

I imagine Macy, waiting for me back in the room, in our bed, getting bored, falling asleep, changing her mind.

Here goes nothing. I knock on the door to the right.

After a moment there’s shuffling from inside. The door opens, and Margot is standing there in her gold dress with a big smile.

“Wade. This is a surprise.”

“For both of us. Sorry, I was looking for my cousin.”

“Oh.” She sticks out her bottom lip. “His room is across the hall.”

“Thanks.” I shoot her a finger gun and turn to the other door. I knock as the sound of her door shuts behind me.

Nothing from Noah’s room, so I knock again. “Noah, are you in there? Livvy?”

“Go away,” Noah’s deep voice says from within.

“Bro. I need you for a sec.”

“Fuck off.”

I bang again. “It’s an emergency.”

I hear grunts and a bang from inside and Noah cursing and then heavy footsteps and he says, “Someone better be dying,” as he yanks the door open.

Noah is naked except for a sheet wrapped around his waist, his face flushed, a sheen of sweat at his forehead. Behind him, Livvy is sitting on the bed, a pillow clutched to her torso to cover herself.

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