Page 50 of Reckless at Westbrook High

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I pull up outside Ryan’s house and jump out of my car, secretly thankful his parents decide to fuck off on vacation almost every weekend without fail. They’re both good people and I respect the shit out of them for what they’ve done for Levi over the years, but that doesn’t mean I’m about to let them see me for who I really am. I don’t trust anyone but my own, especially not when I’ve got a psycho fiancé on my ass watching my every move.

Still shaking like a junkie without a fix, I jog up the front steps and ring the bell, damn near bouncing where I stand I’m that worked up on adrenaline. Levi finally swings the door open a minute later wearing nothing but a black pair of sweats with a black towel wrapped around his neck, pulling his head back when he sees it’s me.

“What are y–”

“Is Ryan here?”

He sighs at that, annoyed. “No, he went to Rachel’s t–”

I close the distance between us and smash my mouth on his, ripping the towel away to wrap my hands around his neck because if he thinks he’s about to get away from me, he’s dead fucking wrong. He stumbles a little bit and grabs my hips to keep himself steady, pulling back as much as I allow it to bounce his eyes between mine. I don’t say anything, but he must see something there because he grins, pulling me in to shut the door behind me.

“Say it,” he rasps over my lips, walking me back towards the stairs.

“I want you.”

He finally kisses me back and I release the breath I’ve been holding for what feels like years, running my hands through his wet hair to keep him close.

“Again.”

“I want you,” I say it again, rubbing my hips on his to chase the friction I’m craving. “I want you so fuckin’ bad I can’t fuckin’ think straight.”

He groans and snatches my waistband to pull me upstairs, his mouth never leaving mine while we rush up to his bedroom. He backs me up towards the bed but I spin on him at the last second, shoving him down on his back before he can do it to me. He raises a brow and I smirk, reaching up to pull my t-shirt over my head. I toss it to the side and shove his knees apart to fall down on him, fucking loving the way his bare skin feels against mine while I take his mouth the way I want it. He slides his hands down to my ass to grind on me and I moan, twisting his neck to the side to kiss him there. I suck on the vein pulsing against my lips and reach down between us to scrape my short nails over his abs, laughing lightly when he jolts beneath me.

“You like that?”

He nods and I do it again, harder this time.

“Fuck, Wren,” he hisses, squeezing my ass to hold me down on him. “Harder.”

Jesus.

I sink my teeth into his neck and dig my nails into his flesh, leaving my mark on him for all to see. His thighs clench around me and I move my mouth back up to his, dragging his bottom lip through my teeth while I grab his cock through his sweats. His hips buck and I grin, reaching inside to take it out fully.

“Do you think about me?”

“All the fuckin’ time,” he admits, tipping his head back when I slide my thumb over the tip.

“Show me.”

He groans and pops the button on my jeans to shove them down over my ass, taking my cock out to rub it against his. “Open your mouth.”

I do and he slides two fingers over my tongue, his bright green eyes darkening to black when I close my lips around them and suck. His cock jerks in my hand and I smirk, reading his mind.

“You want my mouth?”

“Later,” he assures me, sliding his hand over my spine to tease my ass with his fingers.

“Fuck,” I growl, dipping my head to retake his mouth with mine. “Do that again.”

He laughs lightly and does as he’s told, circling the spot with his finger. “You want it?”

I nod and continue to roll my hips on his, fucking his hand while he fucks mine pace for pace. He gently pushes the tip of his finger inside me and I drop my face to the crook of his neck, waiting for the burn to subside. It does and my heart pulses in my ears, my eyes rolling behind my eyelids because fuck me, this feels good.

“Come for me,” he rasps in my ear, pushing in a little further until I’m shaking with need. “Show me how much you love it when I play with this tight little ass.”

Fuck.

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