Page 66 of Reckless at Westbrook High

“I’m sorry, Lev.”

“The fuck are you sorry for?”

“I don’t know,” I say lamely, wrapping my hand around the back of his neck to pull his mouth down to mine. “I’m just sorry.”

He kisses me and slides his hands beneath my shirt, spreading his fingers out over my abs. I shiver and he grins, clearly enjoying the way my body reacts to his touch. He drags his short nails over my skin and I take his bottom lip between my teeth, fighting to suppress a moan when he teases my waistband with his fingertips.

“Lev..” I warn, but it comes out more like a plea.

“You eager for me, Wren?” he teases, slowly sliding his hand over my jeans to grab my cock through the fabric.

I nod without thinking and he groans, sitting me up to rip my shirt over my head. Done playing with me, he tosses it to the side and pulls my back to his chest, leaning over me to speak in my ear.

“Take em’ off.”

I do as I’m told and he does the same, quickly shedding his clothes until we’re both butt ass naked in the back seat of his car. He pushes me down on my back and throws my legs apart to settle down between them, taking my left hand to wrap it around his cock while he does the same with mine. He kisses me like he owns me and I let him do it, breathing hard when he dips his head to move his mouth down to my neck.

“I wanna mark you,” he whispers, sliding his tongue over the pulsing vein there.

My cock thickens in his hand and I nod, tipping my head back to allow him better access. “Do it.”

He doesn’t need to be told twice.

The greedy fucker sucks on my skin like he’s trying to eat me alive and I moan for real this time, jolting against him when he scrapes his nails over my chest the same way I did his.

“Tell me you’re mine.”

I open my mouth but snap it shut just as quick, frowning at myself more than him when I realize what I was just about to say.

Fucking hell.

“No.”

He sinks his teeth into my neck as punishment and slides his finger over the precum leaking from my cock, moving it down between my legs to tease my ass with it. “Say it, Wren.”

“I can’t,” I choke out, fucking desperate to feel him there, but he just smirks, taunting me.

“You sure?”

“Fuck you.”

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” he teases, slowly circling the spot to fuck with me. “You want me to fill this tight little ass?”

I nod and grind my hips against his in an attempt to get the tip in, growling when he pulls his hand away to deny me. I lock my jaw and pull his head back by his hair, bouncing my eyes between his to search for intent. They’re completely blacked out like he’s as gone for me as I am him, and I swear to god I couldn’t stop the words falling from my lips if I wanted to.

“I’m yours.”

He grins like the motherfucking devil he is and smashes his mouth on mine, still working my dick in his hand while he slides a finger inside me with the other. My eyes roll at the feel of him and I tighten my grip on his cock, fucking him back hit for hit while he pushes me closer and closer to the edge.

“Fuck, baby, that’s it,” he rasps, crooking his finger inside me to set me off. “Come for me.”

I do as I’m told and he follows a second later, moaning right along with me while our bodies shake and writhe together. He falls down on me and I wrap my arms around him, listening to the rapid beat of his heart while I attempt to get mine under control. We stay quiet for I don’t know how long, our heavy breathing mixed with the movie still playing on the small screen beside us the only sounds filling the car.

“Lev?”

“Yeah?”

“Are you mine?”

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