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Hissing out a moan when I reached inside his boxer shorts, he thrust his hips into my touch when my hand came around his shaft. It was a challenge because there was a lot ofhimto grip,but I knew just how he liked to be touched. “Fuck, Liz…baby, that feels so good.”
“Give me more,” I begged, riding his hand. “Put more inside me,” I urged, needing more in the moment. “One more night and you can put everything inside me.”
IT’S SHOWTIME, BABY
Hugh
OCTOBER 31, 2003
TO BE FAIR TOMAM, SHE DIDN’T HOVER OR LINGER WHEN MY FRIENDS ARRIVED AT MYhouse on Halloween night. Instead, she gave us a decent amount of privacy while keeping a watching eye from Mrs. Grady’s house across the street.
It was a testament to the trust my mother had in me, and it was wholly undeserved, because inside the top drawer of my nightstand was a three-pack of condoms labeled “extra safe.”
“Best foot forward, lads,” Gibs instructed, as we all sat around the firepit in my back garden, toasting marshmallows and stealing swigs from a flagon of Devil’s Bit. “Tonight, we’ll be angels.” He grinned mischievously. “But tomorrow night, we’ll be fallen angels.”
“Devils,” Pierce O’Neill corrected.
Gibs looked at him in confusion. “Huh?”
“Tonight, we’ll be angels, tomorrow night, we’ll be devils,” Pierce reeled out.
“Sounds better,” Robbie Mac agreed.
“Yeah,” Danny laughed. “Way fucking better than fallen angels.”
“Stop policing my speech, assholes,” Gibsie grumbled, taking a bit of his marshmallow. “I said what I said.”
“Don’t mind them,” Feely consoled, giving Gibs his marshmallow. “You’re grand, Gibs.”
I tried to keep up with their conversation, I really tried, but it was impossible when my girlfriend was sitting on my lap and circling her hips in such an erotic way that I was painfully hard.
“I need you now,” Liz whispered in my ear, tongue snaking out to taste my earlobe.
My eyes fluttered closed and it took the world of strength to hold it together in this moment.
“Be with me, Hugh.” Her lips were on my neck then. “Beinme.”
It was too much and not enough all in one breath.
Unwrapping her arms from my neck, Liz stood up and walked toward the patio door, all the while glancing over her shoulder with a look that said,here, boy.
Like a well-trained puppy dog, I obediently followed her, ignoring the cheers and wolf whistles coming from the firepit behind me.
Taking me by the hand once we reached the upstairs landing, she pulled me along wordlessly until we reached my room.
Once inside, she turned the lock and walked me over to my bed; all the while my heart was threatening to beat its way out of my chest.
This was it.
Tonight was the night.
Could I do it?
I wasn’t sure.
We both kicked off our shoes, and Liz reached up on her tiptoes to press a hot kiss to my mouth.
“I’ve been craving this for so long,” she admitted, while her fingers made short work of the button and zip on my jeans. “Take it off,” she breathed, reaching for the hem of my shirt and pushing it up. “Get naked for me.”
