Page 43 of The Worst Kept Secret

“So, what should we do? Should we have some people over? You know? For old times’ sake?” I wink.

An hour and a trip to the liquor and grocery stores later, we are expecting a number of people to swing by and hang out. Partly to say goodbye to Lucas before he leaves for New York on Saturday—he had a graduation party two weeks before me,so it would serve as more of a goodbye party—and partly becausewe are twenty-one and we never need a reason to party.

“Alright, I’m going to go shower, because I didn’t after we got back from the gym, I’ll be back.” Lucas knocks my shoulder gently with his fist before he makes his way up the stairs. Theo graciously offered to help us clean up even though the Graham house is rarely not spotless, so he’s still in the kitchen with me. The second we hear Lucas hit the top step our eyes meet.

“Tell me you’re wearing panties underneath that.” His voice is low and seductive as he nods at my short dress.

“Why don’t you touch me and find out.”

His eyes float upwards as he takes a step closer and when he hears the sound of water he lets out a breath. “Thank fuck.” He grabs my hips and lifts me onto the counter with ease before stepping between my legs and within seconds his hand is between them, dragging his finger over my covered slit.

I wrap my arms around him and press my lips to his, kissing him for the first time in almost a week and I melt into his arms. Based on his height, his dick lines up perfectly with my center and he presses it into me. “Fuck me please, Theo.” I moan.

“That’s what you want, angel? We don’t have time for everything.” He licks along the seam of my mouth. “I want to eat your pussy.”

“You can later, give me your dick.” I undo his jeans and push them and his briefs down as his mouth kisses down my neck. I stroke him a few times before he swats my hand out of the way.

“I’ve been ready since I saw you in your gym outfit. Are you?” He pushes my wet panties to the side and his fingers glide inside.

“Fuck.” I moan. “Yes.”

“I’ve got to get you close because we don’t have a lot of time.”

“I’m close, Theo.” I whimper as he flicks my clit with the tip of his finger and gasp at the pleasure coursing through me. He grabs his dick and drags it over my clit and pushes inside me with one thrust before clamping a hand over my mouth just as a choked cry escapes.

“You need to be quiet.” I nod. “Good girl,” he whispers low in my ear and a delicious shiver moves through me as I clench around his cock. He rears back and pushes in again and my eyes roll back in my head momentarily at how good it feels. “Fuck.” He grits out and his hand is still on my mouth so I narrow my eyes in question. “I don’t have a condom.”

I grab his hand, removing it from my mouth. “I don’t care.”

“We need to start caring, Avery,” he says, but I notice he doesn’t make an effort to stop.

“Next time,” I whisper as I lock my legs behind him and push him back into me. “Fuck me, please. I’ve missed you.”

“You have no idea. I’ve fucking missed you so much. Missedthis.” He continues to fuck me, while trying not to make noise. I’m acutely aware that we are facing his backyard and anyone could walk back there and see us. Or anyone could walk in the front door, because who of Lucas and my close friends rings the doorbell? But I don’t care. I want him and this and my orgasm and his orgasm filling me up and nothing can stop it. I still hear the sounds of running water, so we’re still safe. I just have to hope no one shows up super early.

I lean my head back and he licks up my neck before nuzzling his lips there. “You’re so fucking perfect, Avery.”

“So are you,” I whisper.His dick certainly is. I’ve had sex with three other people and his is the only one that finds this particular spot that feels fucking indescribable. Every time he taps it, I have to bite my lip to stop myself from promising I’ll do whatever he wants for the rest of our lives if he’ll just keep doing that forever.

Right on schedule.He pushes in harder and circles his hips just as his hand drops between us and I feel friction against my clit. “Remember, quiet, angel,” he murmurs in my ear.I thought I was!I wrap an arm around his neck and push my face into it, taking a deep inhale, smelling his raw manly scent mixed with the cologne he wears. I push my lips to the skin, letting my tongue dart out.

“Baby, I need you to come,” he says. “I’m getting close and I…fuck, I don’t know how long we’ve been doing this. Time stops while I’m inside you.”

“Mmmm. But it feels good.”

“I know and we can do it again later if you come now.”

I feel drunk as my orgasm approaches. Drunk on him. On this feeling. On us.

I pull back and look at him through hooded eyes as he slows his strokes and I can feel every ridge of his cock as he moves in and out. “You promise?” I bite my bottom lip.

“Of course. Whatever you want. I’ll give you whatever you want.” He pants against my lips. “Please just…come on my dick right fucking now.” I hear the rush in his voice, like he can’t wait another second to feel it.

“Mmmm, say something nasty.” I raise an eyebrow at him and he lowers his gaze, his eyes dark.

“We don’t have time for what happens to you when I say something nasty, Avery.”

“Please,” I purr.

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