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“Oh, he’s out with Rhys. He called a few minutes ago and wanted to go for a drink, so Dan has gone. He invited me, but it seemed like a boys’ thing.”
“You could have gone. He wouldn’t have invited you if he didn’t want you to go.”
“I suppose so,” Jasmeet said. “I could text him, see if I could go. That would stop me stressing.”
“Yeah, it would.”
“Are you sure you don’t mind? I mean, I just said I’d come over.” Well, not exactly, but okay. “Why don’t you come as well?”
“I’m already in my pjs,” she lied.
“No, no I won’t go. I don’t want to be too clingy. Do you think I’m being clingy?”
In the end, Jasmeet didn’t turn up on Lila’s doorstep, but she did stay on the phone until halfway throughRisky Business,going through every possible conversation that could be had tomorrow at 8.15am.
There was a lot of flashing dots before:
She blushed, even though there was no one there to see.
Chapter 16
Demarcation(adjective) de·mar·ca·tion
The action of fixing the boundary or limits of something
Rhys
Seven o’clock couldn’t come soon enough. Rhys had deliberately not seen to himself in the shower that morning and he arrived at Lila’s with a semi just from the thought of her curves. She’d already text him that the key would be under the mat and he was to let himself in and come and find her.
Fuck, he hoped she was as ready as he was.
His shoes were off and he was already unbuttoning his shirt halfway up the stairs when he noticed steam curling around the open door to the bathroom.
Lila, hisgirlfriend, was in the shower. Waiting for him. His dick was now painfully hard and he hurried up the last of the stairs, stopping to hang his shirt and trousers over the banister and to tug off his socks and pants, before stepping into the steamy bathroom.
Lila’s body was hazy through the obscure glass shower screen, her hair piled on top of her head. Pausing for a moment, he just watched her allowing the hot water to stream against her chest, down her body, his hand going instinctively to his cock. He must have made some kind of noise, because she whirled around, catching sight of him through the glass.
Lila slid the shower door open, her eyes going straight to hisdick, tongue darting out to wet her lips. He ran his thumb across the pre-cum already seeping out of his slit, his hand pumping his shaft a couple of times at the sight of water dripping off Lila’s hard nipples.
Two urgent strides and he was with her, under the spray of the water. A bruising, urgent kiss and the sweet torture of her hard nipples against his chest had him wishing he had helped himself this morning, because he wasn’t going to last very long with her. Heneverlasted very long with her.
His hands slipped up her ribs and to her chest, twisting ruthlessly at her nipples before releasing and soothing them with a gentle brush of his thumb. One hand kept working a nipple, whilst the other dove between her legs.
“Shit, Lila,” he moaned into her mouth. “You’re so wet. You’re always so ready for me.”
“Rhys,” she panted, bucking and jerking against his two thick fingers that were relentlessly pumping her pussy. “I want you. I can’t wait.”
She grabbed a condom from the shelf where her bodywash stood and ripped it open with her teeth, her wet fingers shaking and slipping against the foil. He angled his dick away from the spray and sucked at her nipple as she rolled the condom on with unsteady fingers.
“Lila, if you want my dick, you’re going to have to ask for it,” he said into her chest, nipping at the nipple he’d been sucking on.
“Rhys,” she gasped, hands at the back of his head. There was a hesitation and he bit again, this time the underside of her breast and she shuddered, her pussy tightening on his still pumping fingers. “Rhys, I need your dick in me.”
“Good,” he said, pressing her back against the cool tiles of the shower enclosure. He hooked one of her legs over his arm and she reached between them to guide his cock into her. Using both hands made her breasts press together and he couldn’t help butpinch one nipple, then the other, earning himself beautiful gasps from her throat.
