didn’t get the lock on the door latched because before I knew what was going on, Branch had his arms around me and was pushing my stomach up against the sink. “You smell so damn sweet,” he whispered as he placed soft kisses up and down my neck. I was watching him in the mirror as he stood behind me. He stuck out his tongue and made a swipe from my left shoulder up to my ear. My breath caught and I shuddered as his warm breath hit the wetness. Branch’s hands soon found my breasts. He unclasped my bra and moaned when he saw my nakedness in the mirror in front of us. He kneaded them and then squeezed my nipples. My breath hitched when he did that, and of course, he took that as a sign to do more. His left hand started softly sneaking down my stomach until he got to the top of my pink panties. He was looking up at me through his long black eyelashes in the mirror. Those big blue eyes full of lust were about to make me give in. Then he slipped his hand down the front of my panties until he found my… oh my goodness. He definitely knew how to use his fingers. He found my clit and started pressing hard then alternating with small circles. When I was just about to come he slid his long finger inside me. I was riding his hand and trying to stretch out my orgasm as long as I could. “Fuck. That was hot,” he groaned as he pulled his finger out of my panties and placed it in his mouth. “Tastes fuckin’ sweet too.” He spun me around until I was facing him and he lifted me up onto the counter. “My turn.” He unbuttoned his pants and slid down his boxers. He pressed in close to me and I could feel his hardness on my thigh. “I’ve waited so long for this,” he said as his lips found mine. His tongue was relentless. There wasn’t any part of my mouth he didn’t explore. Then I felt him try to push into me. “You’re so fuckin’ tight.” He got the tip in before I could stop him. “Branch, no. I’m not ready for this. Not tonight, okay?” He pulled out and slammed his fist into the wall. “You’d give it up to that fuckin’ Walker, but not me? What the hell does he have that I don’t?” Branch had let it slip a few months ago that he knew about me and Cade. He told me he didn’t like it, but we seemed to work through his anger over it. But when we would argue, he was always quick to bring it up. “How many times are you going to throw that in my face? I can’t change the fact that I slept with Cade. Just like you can’t change the fact that you’ve slept with every girl in our class.” His jaw dropped. He knew that I knew what he’d been up to and he should just shut up and let it go. So he basically did. “What, babe? What are you talkin’ about?” He placed his hand on my cheek. “I haven’t been with anyone since we’ve been seein’ each other.” He was trying to sound sincere, but he knew that we both knew better. “I wouldn’t do that to you.” “Let’s just forget about this, okay? Let’s go to the party and say goodbye to all of our friends before they head off to bigger and better things and leave us here to survive the country life alone.” His whole attitude changed after I caught him in that phenomenal lie. He was back to his normal flirty self. “Okay.” Branch laughed and raised his eyebrow suggestively. “Want me to help you put your pants on?” I grabbed the jeans out of his hand and shook my head. “No thanks, I think I got this.” We rode to the creek in utter silence. I was sitting by the passenger window in Branch’s big ass candy-apple red double cab Chevy truck. I was trying really hard to stay as close to the door as possible. The thought of him touching me again tonight made me nauseous. What we did earlier in the bathroom was the farthest we had ever gone, and ever since that I just felt different. It felt like…well, it felt wrong.
Cade~ “Now, Amy. If you don’t stop doin’ that we ain’t gonna make it to the party.” This