Page 67 of You Belong With Me

It’s been too long.

She probably thought she was rid of me.

I laugh under my breath as I approach the foot of Wyn’s bed. It’s warm tonight, so she’s lying on top of the covers in nothing but an oversized T-shirt and lacy, see-through panties. She’s on her stomach, hands tucked beneath her pillow, one leg pulled up. My cock swells at the sight of her panties riding up that plump ass.

It’s dark, but with the curtains open slightly, moonlight touches her face. Her delicate features are perfect—her long lashes resting on the curve of her cheek, her pink lips pouting slightly.Fuck, she’s so beautiful, just watching her makes my chest constrict so tightly, it hurts.

I unzip my pants and pull my cock out. It’s already rock-hard, throbbing, ready to fuck, and fuckhard.I spend a few minutes stroking myself as I watch her sleep. She has no idea I’m here, and that thought excites me.

But I won’t last long. Soon, I’ll have to be inside her, pumping my load into that sweet pussy, and when I do, she’ll be wideawake. She’ll know exactly who's fucking her. Who’s filling her to the very brink.

I only last a couple of minutes before that familiar pressure starts building at the base of my shaft, and I release my cock. I reach down to grab Wyn’s ankle. She jolts awake and tries to twist onto her back, but before she can, I pull her roughly to the foot of the bed. With a yelp of surprise, she tries to kick me.

“My pretty little whore,” I growl. “How I’ll devour you.”

Her eyes climb to my dark mask, and they flash in genuine disbelief. “No. Stop,” she gasps, breathless, trying to pull her ankle out of my hand. “W-what are you doing?”

I laugh under my breath but I don’t answer as my hand travels from her ankle to her knee. I pull her open wide while using my free hand to tug the crotch of her panties aside.Oh, yesss. Her pretty cunt is already wet and swollen.

Kneeling at the foot of her bed, I lean in and touch the tip o f my tongue to her pussy. She sucks in a sharp breath as I run my tongue along the seam of her entrance. He knees fall wide, and her hips lift off the mattress. I lick her long and slow, the taste of her sweet honey coating my tastebuds.

“Fuck, you taste so damn good…”

“Lucas…” she pants, bucking her hips.

Pulling back, I sink my teeth into her inner thigh, then push my fingers into her channel, pumping in and out while I bite into her soft, creamy skin. Her strangled moans drift on the breeze, and she lifts her hips, reaching down to push her fingers through my hair.

I suck on her clit while pushing my tongue past her engorged pussy lips, lapping her up, drinking in the cream of her arousal. I devour her, tongue-fucking her cunt until she’s thrashing beneath me.

“Oh, my God!” she breathes, bucking against my mouth, her pussy throbbing around my tongue like a heartbeat, her cum drenching my tongue.

When I feel her orgasm subside, I grab her waist and flip her onto her stomach. She fights me, and I smile as I subdue her, pressing my hand into the small of her back to keep her from thrashing.

“You know better than to fight me,” I warn, slapping her ass. The sharpwhackreverberates through the room, and she cries out.

“Stop,” she whimpers. “Please.Don’t do this.”

There’s genuine fear in her voice, but it doesn’t stop me. It only feeds the monster inside. With a low chuckle, I push one finger into her pussy, wetting it with her juices before removing it and sliding it into her ass. As soon as I touch her there, she jerks forward.

“I own every inch of you, Wyn Barker.” I slap her ass again, harder this time, leaving a red welt in the shape of my hand. “Your body is mine. Every fucking breath in your lungs ismine.Remember that.”

She stops fighting me just long enough for me to grab her hips, and pull her back to me. “I’m fucking this ass tonight,” I warn. “And there’s nothing you can do to stop me, so you might as well give in…”

Dipping my finger into her pussy again, I drag it up, coating her puckered hole with her own juices. Then I push one finger inside her, then another, and another, moving them in and out, until she’s nice and loose for me.

She could probably use more prep, but I’m so hard for her, I can’t even think straight. I’ve been denied the heaven of her body for too long already.

Removing my fingers, I slowly push the head of my cock into the heat of her ass.Holy shit.She so damn tight, it takes mybreath away. I sink into her with a deep, thunderous moan, my body curving over hers, my hips instinctively bucking against her.

She feels incredible.Fuck.This is why there’s no goddamn hope for me. I’ll always be addicted to this girl. I’ll always be pulled to her.

Gripping her hips. I thrust into her, pushing deeper, her body opening up to me. I slam into her a few more times before I break, exploding inside her, pumping my cum into her tight ass.

I’m lightheaded when I pull out of her, and I collapse next to her on the bed, the wound on my chest screaming in pain. I wince and pull the mask off my face. Fuck, that hurts.

Wyn switches the light on and turns to me, swatting my shoulder. “You asshole,” she hisses. “This is exactly why we’ve been sleeping separately. The doctor said ‘no sexual activity’ forsixweeks! It’s only been five.”

I reach over and pull her against me, despite the shard of pain that’s permanently embedded in my chest. It feels like a piece of glass has punctured my skin and become wedged between my ribs. That mind-blowing orgasm was worth the pain though.

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