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“Yeah, so prom’s fun.”

I grinned, feeling bad, but she just kept talking.

“I feel kind of bad for Mateo. I thought Emma was going to meet him here, but I’ve only seen her dancing with Nic.”

“Her dad’s here,” Annie explained. “You sure you don’t want to check on her? She was pretty upset.”

Megan’s expression hardened. “If her dad’s here, then no. And no, I don’t want to talk about it.” Her gaze drifted past Annie’s shoulder, falling on something behind us, and she gave a small smile before jutting her chin in that direction. “Izzy and Tucker seem to be having fun. I’ve seen them a few times tonight. I don’t think I’ve seen them this happy in… I don’t even know how long.”

“It’s great, isn’t it?” Annie smiled, watching our friends dance.

“Definitely.” Megan agreed. “Everyone’s been worried. We don’t really get it, but we get that it had to have sucked. Really bad. I’ll never forget how Izzy looked when I went to see her after the fall.”

We all shuddered, too many memories threatening to surface. “Uh, Megan, do you mind if we talk later?” This was definitely a conversation that didn’t need to happen tonight.

“Oh, yeah.” She started backing away. “No problem. I’ll see y’all Monday.”

“Love your dress,” Annie called out.

“Thanks. Blue’s hot, right?!” Megan laughed at their matching color before falling out of sight in the crowd.

“Blue’s so hot.” I leaned in to murmur in Annie’s ear, and her fingertips gripped my shoulders.

“Watch it. You made promises before we got interrupted.”

“That I’m still eager to keep.” My voice lowered, everything I wanted to do to her flowing through my words.

She glanced up at me through her lashes, a wicked look in her eyes before she tiptoed to hover just below my ear and whisper in her most sultry voice, “I’m already fucking dripping for you.” My knees nearly buckled when she ran her tongue up my neck, and I grabbed her hand, pulling her towards the door.

She pulled back on my arm. “Slow down, babe, or they’re going to know and stop us.”

“They can try.” I shot her a hungry grin but did follow her advice, waiting until we were well past the chaperones and outside before rushing ahead again. Annie wasright beside me, and I was relieved to see our driver was gone when we reached the limo. I opened the door, and Annie and I crawled inside.

As soon as I shut the door, Annie pushed me back against the seat and straddled my lap, her knees pressing into the seat at my hips. I slid my hands up her thighs, feeling her smooth skin along the one exposed side.

“This slit is killing me tonight,” I growled, leaning forward to nip at her bare skin. Her breath hitched, and I gripped her hips, sliding my hands around to her ass for a firm squeeze as I scraped my teeth back and forth along her thigh. “So fucking perfect,” I murmured before nipping again.

Annie moaned, and her hand shoved against my shoulder to push me back as she hooked a leg over the back of the seat. My eyes widened, locking with hers as she slowly reached down to curl her fingers under the bottom of her dress. I stared, glued as she pulled the electric blue up to hold it at her waist, and my jaw dropped, my mouth drooling at the sight of her bare pussy before me.

“No panties tonight?” I slid my hands under the back of her dress to clutch her bare ass. “Someone’s naughty.”

“And wet. Now, lick,” she demanded.

I growled as my cock twitched, but he’d have to wait his turn. Pulling her closer by her ass, I leaned forward and buried my face between my girl’s legs, running my tongue in one long, slow lick from her entrance up to circle her clit.

Sitting back, I smirked up at her, watching her desire mix with her frustration. “Easy, sweetheart. I want to savor my snack.” I slid my hand down to slip a finger between her folds from behind, and she gasped.

“Good girl,” I praised as I pumped my fingers slowly inside her, caressing her tight walls. She was dripping, her pussy begging for my attention, and I held her eyes with mine as I slowly brought my lips back to her clit to suck.

She moaned, her hips jerking to press to my mouth, but I was slow, taking my time, licking and sucking her pretty pussy as my fingers stroked her core.

“Faster, babe, please,” she begged when her legs began to shake, and I swirled my tongue, flicking faster over the sensitive nub. Annie panted, and one of her hands grabbed my hair as she used the other to brace herself against the seat, her core beginning to twitch. She cried out, her body curling over my shoulder with her release as I greedily lapped up her juices.

“Fuck, that was good,” she gasped, still draped over me while she tried to catch her breath.

“Delicious.” I smirked, giving a light swat to her ass, and she groaned again.

“You brought condoms, right?” She unhooked her leg from the seat to ease herself back down over my lap, her hand going straight to my straining cock. She stroked over my length, a saucy look in her eyes.

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