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Asking Thea Joyce to be my girlfriend was the best fucking decision I’d ever made.
Chapter Twenty-One
Jackson
“Right there.” Thea opened her legs wider, closing her eyes. My tongue darted across her skin, my fingers still inside her. Her body vibrated beneath me, so I teased her clit, watching as she fell.
Her hips bucked into my face, covering me in more liquid than I was used to. So wet, and I kept my mouth wide open, taking in as much of her as possible.
When she collapsed onto the bed, I stared at her center in awe. I’d never seen that before, and I wanted to do it all over again.
“That was…” she sighed out.
“The best thing I’ve ever seen,” I replied, my face covered in her.
“Come up here,” Thea commanded with the hook of her finger. I quirked a brow at her, not wanting to back away from her pussy. She didn’t just come all over my face, she squirted, and it was like a bonus level I’d unlocked by accident. I wondered if she knew she could do that, and I damn well wanted to cause it again.
She dug her nails into my shoulders, pulling me up her body, and I frowned, saddened that I wasn’t able to go down on her again. We’d been screwing like rabbits ever since the first night, and I was hoping Tanner’s flight got delayed tomorrow so Thea and I could have some more fun.
“What are you doing, Thea?”
She licked her lips, her eyes roaming my body as I worked my way up hers. “I want your cock in my mouth right now.”
Say less.I straddled her ribs in a heartbeat and palmed her tits, pushing them together, and just as my cock edged the bottom of them, I stopped.
“What’s wrong?” she asked, concern lacing her voice.
I let go of her breasts and shook my head. “Nothing.” Then I placed my arm behind my back, covering Thea’s squelching-wet pussy with my hand. I coated my hand with as much of the wetness as I could, even dipping a few of my fingers inside her, giving her a little massage. Her hips bucked, and she groaned when I took my hand away to cover my dick with the wetness.
Her chest heaved as she looked at me with confusion. “Just didn’t want to have boob-to-dick chafing,” I explained, giving my shaft a few more tugs before placing it between her beautiful tits. Only one thing could be better. I pushed her breasts together so they smothered my dick until her hands took over as I held onto the headboard and started to move.
One thrust.
Two thrusts.
Three.
I had to slow down because this was way hotter than I’d expected. Thea swiped away the pre-cum on the tip of my dick, crying out in pleasure before swirling her tongue around like I was the best ice cream she’d ever tasted. Then she sucked me in, driving me crazy.
Just as I was about to beg her to go faster, I heard something.
Even though her tongue was tickling the tip of my dick, I couldn’t concentrate because the noise outside wasn’t going away. “Did you give anyone else a key?”
“No, uh, the only other person who has one is Ta—”
“Thea? Jackson? Anyone home?”
If there were ever a way to make a maninstantlyreconsider his life choices, it was hearing his best friend’s voice while his dick waspillowedbetween his sister’s perfect tits. If judgment day happenedright now, I wasdone for. No redemption. No second chances. Just eternal damnation for this sin.
“Shit!” she whispered before throwing me off her and scrambling around her room like a headless chicken. “Get in my closet!” she screeched, pointing at the two small slatted doors. Could I even fit in there?
“Thea?” Tanner’s voice was closer, so I didn’t have time to test the theory and just had to do it.
Stark naked, I ran to the closet, and Thea slammed it shut behind me.
Knock. Knock.
“Thea, you in there?”
