Page 86 of College-Virgin & Dark Bully Next-Door

“Goddamn,” I groan before biting the pillow.

“Not yet, you don’t.” Ash changes the angle, wrapping himself around me to turn my face and kiss me hungrily while grinding deep inside me. When he licks across my bottom lip, he thrusts back into me. My lips part, and he groans. “I love the faces you make when I’m inside you.”

It’s such a dirty thing to say, but it makes this even hotter, just like his body rubbing against mine, all over me, not a single place untouched.

“Ash, I … I can’t. You feel ….” Words are so hard.

“You can come, baby.” I push my face back into the pillow, but he jerks my hair up. “But I get to hear it.”

I whimper and bite my lip as he increases the pace again, wrapping his arm around my lower belly and squeezing so everything is so much more intense. My eyes roll back, and I bite my lip harder, trying so hard to be quiet. We have to be quiet. My dad is just one room away.

I lift my hand and cover my mouth as I come apart, softening every moan and yell against my hand. But Ash doesn’t stop. If anything, he goes harder. Each panting breath echoes in my ear and makes my body tighten harder.

I’m shaking or quivering, hot and cold, everything at once. “Ash.”

“Again,” he orders, voice husky, barely there. “I want it again, Sky.”

His fingers push between my legs, sliding along where our bodies meet, teasing and stroking. Everything is bliss, it’s too good to be real, he’s too good to be real. The delirium spreads across my body, and then I’m coming again, biting my hand this time because I can’t let us be interrupted now.

Ash lets out a low moan as his body tremors and he finishes as I reach the perfect peak of my climax. Then we collapse. I squirm, body still rolling like he’s inside me, even though he’s rolled to the far side of the bed to take care of himself.

He drags me to him and kisses me back to life. I feel energy pulse out from my chest, radiating over my skin until I clutch at him and draw him back to me, begging for more, for everything.

“Fucking hell, Sky,” he pants, hand on mine as I rub from his chest to his abdomen and back. “You drive me insane.”

“Not a one and done?” I ask.

“Considering that was number two?” He chuckles. “Hell no. Keep this up, and I’m not letting go of you all summer.”

I giggle and kiss across his chest. “I like you.”

“Three damn good words to hear,” he sighs, playing with my hair. “I’m glad.”

We’re quiet for a long while, and I try so hard not to overthink this. Not to play out every future scenario. I shiver, and Ash casually pulls the blanket over us.

“This is a damn good night,” he murmurs. “I’m tempted to ask to spend the whole thing here.”

“Sneaking you out in the morning will be harder,” I hum.

But I hear a door open and close downstairs. I jump out of bed, lock my door, then realize exactly how naked I am. Ash looks me over with a wolfish hunger and motions me towards him with a finger.

I glance at the open window and dive for the bed. He wraps me up, moves the curtain in place, and cuddles me close under the blanket. He starts to talk, but I put my hand over his mouth.

“Sky, you home?”

“Yeah. I’m getting ready for bed,” I yell.

Ash strokes down my back with just one finger, then cups my bottom, digging his nails in. I shake my head at him.

“Everything okay?” Chase asks. “I know things have been hard.”

“Very hard,” Ash mutters into my palm.

I wiggle against his hand as he tries to push between my legs. “I’m – I’m dealing with it.”

“We need to talk, Sky. There’s something you should know,” Chase says.

The scent of sex still lingers in the room. I’m sweaty, my damp hair is sticking to my face. The rumpled sheets tell their own story. Even if I were to hide Ash in the closet or under the bed, Chase would know something’s up the second he enters this room.

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