Page 78 of The Girl I Once Loved

I pull her close, thrusting deep in a pulsing rhythm as she whimpers. Her nails dig into my skin and I welcome the bites of pain, because when she leaves a mark, it can remind me where I've been.

Home.

"Noah," she cries out as her body starts to shake, her perfect cunt milking me relentlessly.

I come with her as her pussy clamps down tight. It’s a high I'll never recover from, and I hope she never recovers too. While I work on her heart, I'm going to make sure that her body is as addicted to mine as mine is to hers.

I fucking love Skyler Ames. And I’ll love her, forever.

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"What is it with you and this bathroom?" she teases as I pull out with a low groan and tuck myself back in.

I huff out a laugh.

I wish I hadn't left my phone at the table. I want to capture how she looks right now, her cheeks flushed, her hair fallen out of her bun in sexy, messy waves around her beautiful face, her lips swollen from my rough kisses. She covers her breasts and I immediately miss the sight of them…as ridiculous as that sounds.

"Great, I have to walk around with wet underwear for the rest of the day," she complains as she grabs a paper towel, wets it in the sink, and then wipes between her legs.

"Give them here,” I demand, snatching her panties from her hand and pocketing them away to be added to my treasure trove of favorite mementos of my girl. “Next time don’t wear any. Problem solved." I grin, already thinking about the next time I can get her alone.

She rolls her eyes, but there's a small smile on her lips.

"Okay, you go out first," she orders, pushing me gently towards the door.

It's going to look suspicious as fuck either way, but what can you do?

I unlock the door, a little disappointed there's no line waiting outside, no witnesses to our little rendezvous. I want everyone to know that she's mine, but I guess I can be a little more patient. I’ve waited this long, after all.

I slip to the table and Daisy shakes her head, wide-eyed. Glancing down at my phone, I see that we were in the bathroom for at least twenty minutes…whoops.

“Are you two serious?" she hisses in my ear, and I just give her an unrepentant smile, because those were some of the best twenty minutes of my life.

"Everything okay, son?" Curt asks, staring at me suspiciously.

"Yep, everything's fine."

My fingers drum on the table while I wait for Skylar to return.

After what seems like forever, she finally does. She's managed to smooth down her hair a little bit more, and put it into a clip, so she doesn't look like she’s just been fucked hard.

I’m incredibly disappointed by that.

She won’t look at me as she sits at the table.

"Was there a long line?" her mother asks, and Sky can't help but blush.

"I just got a call from my editor," she says after a second.

Little liar.

I’m still grinning at her, and she finally glances at me, her cheeks darkening even more by the smile on my face.

The waiter returns with the food, and although he still tries to flirt with her as he sets down the plates, I'm not quite as annoyed by it.

Because now I know my cum really is dripping down her thighs as she sits there and talks to him.

Daisy leans over while our parents are distracted. "On the phone with your editor, huh?" she teases.

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