Page 106 of The Lies We Steal

The way her hourglass figure sits on my lap, my dick disappearing inside of her over and over again. It was going to die if I didn’t come.

“Oh my God…” Her voice is strangled and quiet as she goes almost completely limp in my arms, coming all over my dick, soaking my lap with her orgasmic liquid. Her walls clamp around me, making it nearly impossible to even thrust back into her.

I release her throat, hearing her struggle to moan and choke for air.

My climax takes me, overwhelming my senses as I bury myself as deeply as I can inside of her body. My cock spasms and pulsates, my abs lock down as pleasure drowns out everything else in the world for a few solid moments.

Her hands ease up on my body, her body sagging down onto mine as she drops her head onto my shoulder catching her breath.

It’s quiet as we gather ourselves, neither of us moving. I don’t even think I blinked, too afraid this moment would be over if I did.

There was wave of emotion that overcame me, different than post orgasm high. It felt like my mind had ceased war with itself for the time being. Nothing felt heavy and everything just…was.

I felt her head move, turning towards my ear,

“Happy birthday, Alistair.” She whispered, a huff of a laugh trickling into the air.

For the first time.

It actually was.

Briar

“Cotton candy is the closest thing to divine food humans can have, did you know that?” I shovel another handful of the sticky, pink colored fluff into my mouth, moaning at the way it dissolves on my tongue.

“I would argue with you, but this tastes so good that I don’t think I can.” Lyra replies, munching on her blue cloud of sweetness.

“Girls! Are you even working or just laying around on the job?” My uncle says as he walks up with a box of old green wine bottles, setting them down on the bench in front of us.

Lyra and I look at each other, before laughing loudly. Taking a minute to sober up, “Sorry, Thomas. We were taking our lunch, it’s illegal to work people without a thirty-minute break.” I joke.

He rolls his eyes playfully, grinning at the both of us, “You’ve not even been here thirty minutes!”

Both of us set our cotton candy down, continuing to laugh as we start helping put the booth together. I could hear the music start to wind up as the sun began to set, lights illuminating the sky, the air filled with the smell of greasy food and sweet treats.

Ponderosa Springs’ Carnival was being hosted by Hollow Heights this year as a way for students to pitch in. Mostly upperclassman who made booths or ran the games like Bottle stands.

We were helping my uncle set up the Ring Toss before we headed into the carnival to hit a few rides before we had to go back to the dorms.

I was organizing the bottles on the table, when I heard Thomas say my name, I turn slightly,

“What’s up?” I ask, smiling softly.

He scratches the back of his neck, standing next to me and fiddling with the bottles I am messing with.

“I know that I wasn’t around much when you were growing up and I’m not your parent,” he starts, looking even more nervous, “But I’m sorta your guardian here, or at least I feel like it, ya know?”

I quirk my eyebrow, “Are you trying to have the birds and bees talk with me? Because my mom already explained all that.”

“No, no, no,” Violently shaking his head, holding his hands out in front of him, “I’m not saying that. I just,” He takes a breath, “I know you’ve been hanging around Alistair Caldwell and his friends lately.”

I’m more shocked than I should be.

I mean, I wasn’t frolicking around campus holding his hand, but we had been seen together, even from my first day of class. I knew people were going to talk. It’d been a few weeks since his birthday, and we’d spent most of it trying to find places to get our hands on each other.

His car, my dorm when Lyra was in class, the shower, I couldn’t remember the last time I’d had this amount of sex in such a short period of time.

Yet, every time I tried talking to him about himself, asking about Rosemary, or just about who he was, I was shut down immediately. And I hated that I was settling for just sex.

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