Page 32 of When October Starts

After the good news of Juno attending Lakewood College after summer, I forgot about what I wanted to tell her that might’ve upset her. We were lying on the couch, her body tucked against mine and my arms around her, holding her tight.

The tv wasn’t on, but I turned on the radio. Old songs played quietly while we enjoyed each other’s presence, and I wished she wouldn’t have to leave tonight.

I ran my hand through her long hair, keeping my eyes closed to take in every second with her in my arms.

“What time is it?” she whispered. She was tired, and I wished I could drive her home instead of making her walk all the way back to her house. But even if I tried to drive her a few streets away from hers, she insisted on walking.

I opened my eyes to look at the clock on the wall, then closed them again and kissed the top of her head. “Six-thirty. You should get going soon.”

She nodded and turned her head to look up at me. “What was it that you wanted to tell me about? The thing that might upset me?”

So she didn’t forget.

I breathed in deeply and studied her face before talking. “I’m headed home for Christmas to visit my parents, and I asked Olivia if she wants to come with me. She doesn’t have a car, but her parents live in the same city as mine.”

Her brows furrowed, but I was quick to ease her worries. “I’ll just drop her off, that’s all.”

“I thought she doesn’t live here anymore.”

“She doesn’t. But she lives one town over. Half an hour from here.” I brushed her hair back and kept my eyes on hers. “I’m just doing her a little favor so she doesn’t have to take the bus in this weather. I don’t want you to worry, okay? I’m all yours.”

She was jealous, and I had to admit, seeing her like that made me happy. It meant that she loved me and didn’t want my ex to be around me. But Olivia wasn’t the enemy here, and I wasn’t the bad guy either.

“It’s just a car ride. If this between us were easier, I would’ve taken you to meet my family.”

“You would?” she asked surprised.

“Of course I would, Juno.” I sighed and sat up, pulling her onto my lap. “Come here.” I grabbed her face in my hands and pressed my lips on hers, kissing her passionately. I needed her to trust me.

Juno’s hands moved into my hair, and I gripped her waist to hold her close to me. I wanted her to know that no matter who I was with, she was the only one I wanted to hold at the end of the day.

My tongue moved between her lips, and as mine met hers, they danced with each other in a way they never did before. I could feel the passion in her kiss which made me love her even more. It was strange, but it seemed as if every time I saw her again, my heart grew bigger. She affected me differently than anyone ever did.

“Maybe I can skip dinner,” she whispered into the kiss, pressing her crotch against my dick. That sounded like a great plan since I was about to burst in my damn pants just from kissing her, but I didn’t want her moms to get angry at her.

“You think that’s a good idea?” My lips moved to her neck, and I left a trail of kisses along her jaw.

“I need you.” Her answer was good enough for me, but probably not for her mothers. “I’ll send them a text saying I missed the ferry back to mainland.” I still disliked how she had to lie to her parents, but we had no other way of hiding our relationship.

While she reached for her backpack to pull out her phone, I started to unbutton her pants. I pushed my hand into her jeans and cupped her wetness with the palm of my hand, then started to rub her clit over her panties.

A moan escaped her as she punched a text into her phone to send her mothers, and when she was done, she let it fall onto the carpet.

Her hands pulled at my sweatshirt, and I got rid of it quickly before lifting her and laying her onto her back. I leaned over her and pulled her jeans down her legs, panties included.

It didn’t take me long to get rid of my own pants and boxer briefs, and after wetting my fingers with the juices from her pussy, I slid into her, making her moan and close her eyes while her head tilted back.

I needed to see more of her, so I pushed her sweater over her bra, pulling the fabric covering her sweet nipples down to have full access to her tits. I bent down and pulled one of them into my mouth, sucking hard until she squealed with lust.

“Harder,” she demanded, and I started to thrust into her the way she wanted me to. I grabbed her waist with one hand to hold her in place, and with even more force, I started to fuck her faster, sliding in and out of her wetness with my hard shaft.

If felt so fucking good, and in that moment, I didn’t care about her mothers waiting on her. She was mine, and I’d be selfish once again tonight.

Juno’s fingernails clung to my shoulder blades, and with her legs wrapped around my hips, I could push deeper into her tight hole.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous,” I muttered, sucking her other nipple into my mouth. Her skin was so damn soft, and her paleness was incredibly attractive to me. I couldn’t wait to see her in the summertime. With her hair getting fiery, and her freckles exposing themselves.

“Ez,” she moaned, and I kept on thrusting into her with no mercy. “Let me…taste you.”

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