Page 91 of Sidelined Love

She is mine. All mine.

I brush my lips along her collarbone before putting one of her hardened nipples into my mouth. She moans out my name, gripping the headrest, letting me know this is exactly where she wants to be for the time being. I can do this all night, but Hailey's rocking her hips against my jeans, begging for more contact between us.

I take the hint and one of my hands finds its way to her hip, guiding her movements. It's definitely a mistake because this is only increasing the likelihood that I'm going to bust my load in my sweatpants.

“Levi, please,” she says when I switch nipples, making sure I give it the same amount of attention.

I stop sucking on her breast to say, “Ah there are those good manners.”

She starts to laugh, but it quickly turns into a gasp when her nipple ends up back in my mouth. Point one to me for making her speechless.

My hand drifts down until it touches her panties. I can feel her wetness through the fabric, and she grinds into my hand. I debate whether I want to tease her through her underwear, but I'm too impatient. I want her on my cock as much as she wants to be on it, and the teasing would only prolong the inevitable.

I push her panties to the side and slide a finger between her slick folds, drawing a long moan from deep in her throat. Hailey arches her back, thrusting her tits into my face. I can't resist and flick one of her nipples with my tongue.

As I continue to explore her with my fingers, a sudden realization hits me. The heat of the moment almost made me forget about safety precautions. I pull back reluctantly because I'm not as prepared as I thought I was. “Fuck. I'm going to need to get a condom out of my bag.”

“Don't worry about it. I'm clean and have the shot.”

“I'm clean as well. Got checked about a week before we met. Are you sure about this?”

She responds by pulling my face to hers for a searing kiss that says more than words ever could. When we surface for air, she whispers against my lips, “I've never been more certain of anything.”

It's all the convincing I need. My hands reach the front of my sweatpants, and once Hailey lifts up, I push them and my boxer briefs down just enough to free myself.

I can't take my eyes off her as she positions herself above me. I hold my breath as I guide myself to her pussy, and once I'm in position, Hailey sinks down onto me slowly. She begins to move, and I can tell she's trying to pace herself, but her body is betraying her. Her hips start moving involuntarily, and I get the feeling that she's about to try to take all of me at once.

“Fuck,” I groan out, my hands instinctively gripping her hips to steady her and to control the pace. Being inside her without a condom is a completely different feeling, something I know I'll be addicted to. “You're so damn tight.”

All she can do is moan as she continues to move, finding a rhythm that forces both of us to lose our breath. I watch her, first her tits as she bounces up and down on my dick, before my stare makes its way up to hers. Her eyes are locked on mine, and there’s a wildness in them that makes me want to toss her on this seat and fuck her harder.

Instead, I decide she's in control and this is her show. But I can't stop myself from meeting her halfway, thrusting up into her from below. The chokehold her pussy has on me is driving to the brink, but I’m trying to hold back in order for this to last for both of us.

“Faster,” she whispers hoarsely, and I comply without hesitation.

Our movements become more frantic, desperate even. The sound of skin slapping against skin grows louder, but I can barely hear it over the sound of our panting and moans.

Her hands find my shoulders, giving her something to hold on while she's riding me. I'm drunk on the feeling of having her on top of me. With every move, she matches my intensity like she does in life. This is why we fit together so well, and I'm determined to do whatever it takes to make this work.

Her breaths are short now, like she can't catch her breath. “Levi,” she throws out, “I'm close.”

Hearing her say that is my undoing. I tighten the grip I have on her waist with a newfound determination for us both to reach our orgasms, but she needs to get hers first. Her nails dig into my shoulders, and I welcome the sting they leave behind.

“Come for me, baby. Come for me,” I say, demanding that she gives me the orgasm she more than deserves.

As if my words start the revolution, her whole body shakes as she comes undone above me.

Her climax triggers mine, and I follow right after her, a low groan tearing from my throat as pleasure washes over me in waves. We cling to each other, our bodies still joined as aftershocks ripple through us both.

For a long moment afterward, we're too spent to move. Hailey's head rests against my chest while her breathing slowly returns to normal. My fingers trace lazy circles on her back, skin slick with a thin sheen of sweat from the activities we partook in. The heat in the car is almost suffocating now, but neither of us makes a move to change anything.

There's some cleaning that will need to be done and clothes that will need to be put back on, but for now, the only thing I care about is having her in my arms. It's at this moment I realize how hard I've fallen for her.

There's no doubt in my mind that I love her, but I can't tell her right now because she's going to think it's because we've just had sex. So I keep the words to myself, promising to tell her sometime soon even though the thought of her not feeling the same is terrifying.

But not ever telling her feels a whole lot worse.

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