to
tell or something?”
“Uh, not that I know of, it’s not
like some kind of signal goes off, alerting us of virgins. I mean I could feel
how tight you were but I didn’t stop to think…Why didn’t you say something? If
I would have known I would have taken things a lot slower. Maybe lit candles
and some of that other girly shit.”
I let out a snort as I rolled over
and straddled his body with mine. A grin spreading across my face at the
thought that he might have tried to be romantic…even a little bit, I guess.
“It’s not that Dylan. Last night was perfect and exactly how I wanted it. It’s
just that I’m still with Ben and even though we aren’t serious, I feel like I
betrayed him.”
Dylan bit his lip as he
contemplated what I had just said. “I see your point Paige, but you’re mine
now.” His hands grasped my hips to pull me down closer and I could feel his
erection pushing against me, instantly making me wet. “You just have to break
it to him; I mean you don’t really have to tell him about us if you don’t want
to. Just let him down easily.”
I nodded my head and leaned down to
kiss him. “Your right, that’s what I’ll do. Who needs Kitty when I can come to
you for all of the advice?” He grinned as his tongue slipped out from between
his lips to meet mine.
Morning breath? I don’t think that
existed when it came to Dylan Turner. I felt him lift me by the hips slightly
and he easily slid into me from underneath entering my warmth, easing all of
the tension right out of my body.
Chapter
13
Dylan
I groaned into the empty pillow,
deeply breathing in Paige’s scent that she had left behind. After the most
amazing night (and morning) of my life, she had gotten dressed, saying that she
needed to head back to her dorms to freshen up before we met up for tailgating.
Watching her cover up that
beautiful naked body was almost painful, and I had to throw a pillow over my
face before I dragged her back into my empty feeling bed. I knew how nervous
she was about talking to Ben though, so I let her go.
She asked that I keep my hands to
myself for the day until she broke the news to the douchebag and I reluctantly
agreed. Plus, I knew she was meeting up with her best friend, Jake, after the
game since our teams were playing each other and I figured they would want some
time to hang.
I was a little nervous about
meeting yet another guy in Paige’s life, but she insisted that they were just
friends, nothing more. When she filled me in that he would be spending the
night with her, it took everything in me not to explode. A white- hot fury
filled my chest that I had never experienced before, just thinking about
another guy getting to spend the night with my Sparky.
But our relationship was fresh; I
didn’t want to start things off looking like a jealous jackass. We needed to
learn how to trust each other and I guess this was the best test. Hopefully,
the guy had gotten beaten with the ugly stick, but I figured that wasn’t the
case. Paige was most likely oblivious that her ‘best friend’ was in love with
her.
What guy, in his right mind,
wouldn’t be when it came to her? I mean holy fuck, I could still remember how
she looked when she came on my dick this morning, the most beautiful sight I
had ever seen.
Her head tossed back, with curls
flowing around her bare, pale shoulders. Her puffy lips pursed in
concentration, causing her cheekbones to jut out even more, while I gripped her
full, round ass in my hands, pulling her body down to meet mine with a hard
thrust. Fuck, I was getting hard just thinking about it.
A loud banging on my door
interrupted my fantasy and I heard Chris shout through the door. “C’mon Turner,
hurry it up. Claire’s already bitchin’ at me about last night and we’re late.”
I groaned as I sat up and walked over to my dresser to pull out fresh clothes.
Yeah, I’m sure Claire had already
reamed his ass this morning and he probably had a roaring hang
tell or something?”
“Uh, not that I know of, it’s not
like some kind of signal goes off, alerting us of virgins. I mean I could feel
how tight you were but I didn’t stop to think…Why didn’t you say something? If
I would have known I would have taken things a lot slower. Maybe lit candles
and some of that other girly shit.”
I let out a snort as I rolled over
and straddled his body with mine. A grin spreading across my face at the
thought that he might have tried to be romantic…even a little bit, I guess.
“It’s not that Dylan. Last night was perfect and exactly how I wanted it. It’s
just that I’m still with Ben and even though we aren’t serious, I feel like I
betrayed him.”
Dylan bit his lip as he
contemplated what I had just said. “I see your point Paige, but you’re mine
now.” His hands grasped my hips to pull me down closer and I could feel his
erection pushing against me, instantly making me wet. “You just have to break
it to him; I mean you don’t really have to tell him about us if you don’t want
to. Just let him down easily.”
I nodded my head and leaned down to
kiss him. “Your right, that’s what I’ll do. Who needs Kitty when I can come to
you for all of the advice?” He grinned as his tongue slipped out from between
his lips to meet mine.
Morning breath? I don’t think that
existed when it came to Dylan Turner. I felt him lift me by the hips slightly
and he easily slid into me from underneath entering my warmth, easing all of
the tension right out of my body.
Chapter
13
Dylan
I groaned into the empty pillow,
deeply breathing in Paige’s scent that she had left behind. After the most
amazing night (and morning) of my life, she had gotten dressed, saying that she
needed to head back to her dorms to freshen up before we met up for tailgating.
Watching her cover up that
beautiful naked body was almost painful, and I had to throw a pillow over my
face before I dragged her back into my empty feeling bed. I knew how nervous
she was about talking to Ben though, so I let her go.
She asked that I keep my hands to
myself for the day until she broke the news to the douchebag and I reluctantly
agreed. Plus, I knew she was meeting up with her best friend, Jake, after the
game since our teams were playing each other and I figured they would want some
time to hang.
I was a little nervous about
meeting yet another guy in Paige’s life, but she insisted that they were just
friends, nothing more. When she filled me in that he would be spending the
night with her, it took everything in me not to explode. A white- hot fury
filled my chest that I had never experienced before, just thinking about
another guy getting to spend the night with my Sparky.
But our relationship was fresh; I
didn’t want to start things off looking like a jealous jackass. We needed to
learn how to trust each other and I guess this was the best test. Hopefully,
the guy had gotten beaten with the ugly stick, but I figured that wasn’t the
case. Paige was most likely oblivious that her ‘best friend’ was in love with
her.
What guy, in his right mind,
wouldn’t be when it came to her? I mean holy fuck, I could still remember how
she looked when she came on my dick this morning, the most beautiful sight I
had ever seen.
Her head tossed back, with curls
flowing around her bare, pale shoulders. Her puffy lips pursed in
concentration, causing her cheekbones to jut out even more, while I gripped her
full, round ass in my hands, pulling her body down to meet mine with a hard
thrust. Fuck, I was getting hard just thinking about it.
A loud banging on my door
interrupted my fantasy and I heard Chris shout through the door. “C’mon Turner,
hurry it up. Claire’s already bitchin’ at me about last night and we’re late.”
I groaned as I sat up and walked over to my dresser to pull out fresh clothes.
Yeah, I’m sure Claire had already
reamed his ass this morning and he probably had a roaring hang
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