Page 79 of Finding Their Place

Haley rolled onto her back, and I let her go. She sat up, glancing around the room, her hair a riotous mess, the pale globes of her breasts rising with her inhale. A quick swipe over her cell phone’s screen, and she muttered, “What the hell?”

“No message?”

“No,” she whispered.

I glanced at the clock, taking note of the time. “He’s probably at work.”

“Why didn’t he say goodbye?” Haley whispered and flopped back onto the bed as though as bummed as I was over his absence.

A sleep line went from the corner of her eye down to her jaw. She rolled her head toward me, and our gazes caught, her furrowed brow smoothing out.

So many barriers had been crossed the night before. I’d touched her breasts. She’d sucked my dick. And I’d blown almost a week’s worth of cum down her throat.

She’d swallowed like she’d been hungry for me.

My pulse kicked up as desire thick and potent rushed through my blood.

“Hal?” I whispered, and she moved in, snuggling like we did on the couch.

No clothing lay between us. Warm flesh pressed close, hard against soft.

I bit back a groan.

Haley touched my eyebrows. My cheekbones. Slid a finger down over my nose to outline my lips.

Hers parted as I attempted to fill my lungs.

She cradled my cheeks in her hands and moved in, her intent clear as the desire in her dark eyes.

I met her halfway, our mouths touching in a soft brush that lingered longer than the peck she’d given me a few days earlier. My groan escaped, and she whimpered a reply. Another gentle caress sent a shudder through both of us.

What the fuck was happening? I had my lips on Haley’s. Her tongue flicked over my lower one, and I parted to let her in.

Overwhelming need rose up inside me, and I clutched her small body closer. Tighter. Stroking over her tongue with mine, swallowing down the sweet taste of her mouth, every sigh leaking between our lips.

“Taste so damn good,” I murmured and sucked on her bottom lip, wishing Wyatt reached over her body to grip my ass.

Haley shifted, sliding her knee up over my thigh, and I clutched at her leg, bringing it higher.

“Garrett…” Another sigh, another shudder, and I rocked my pelvis against her on instinct, desperate to invade another part of her body as she allowed me to do with my tongue.

“Always wanted this,” she whispered, grinding her wet core against the back of my dick. “Wanted your kiss. Your hands on me even though you’re gay.”

Fuck.

I kept her plastered to my front but pressed my forehead against hers, fighting for calm. My heart thundered in my chest, my breaths coming in pants. “What are we doing, Hal?”

“You’re about to slide that gorgeous cock deep inside my body and kill me with every slow thrust of your hips.”

I groaned, clenching my eyes shut. Pre-cum oozed from my slit, smearing onto her lower belly.

“Can I have you?” she whispered against my lips, a sexy siren’s tone rather than an insecure request.

One shift of my hips would lead to the heaven I’d dreamed about since first laying eyes on Haley, but I couldn’t have her like that if barriers still laid between us.

My goddamn lie.

Swallowing hard, I pulled back so I could see her face.

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