breath blowing across my clit sent a shiver through my body, when his tongue swiped up my slit and licked around my clit my hips bucked up. He smiled while looking up at me and placed his hand on my hips, holding me down and spread me open wider. With each lash of his tongue against my clit, his finger probing in and out of me, my climax hit so fast I was breathless. He didn’t stop though, he kissed back up my body and looked at the condom, waiting for me to put it on him. I ripped it open, pinched the tip and slowly rolled it down his length. True to his word he wasn’t gentle like usual. Each time he thrust inside of me I raked my fingernails down his back and grinded my clit against him until I was coming again and again. With one final push he stilled inside of me and moaned with his release. “I wish you didn’t have to go home.” He tried to pout.
I laughed, “If I don’t my dad will come get me.”
He winked, “Can’t have that now can we.” He kissed me then climbed off the bed and went into the bathroom. I followed him in and started the shower. He raised one eyebrow at me, “You ready again?”
I shook my head, “Not hardly.” I smiled at him then got on the shower. I knew he would follow me in. And he did.
I was rinsing the conditioner from my hair, “You want to know something funny?” He asked as he rubbed his soapy hands all over my chest and stomach then between my legs.
I moaned, “What?” I knew he was trying to work me up for shower sex.
“I thought you were a virgin when we met.”
My eyes popped open, “Why?”
He shrugged, “I just figured you would be.”
“Sorry to disappoint you.”
“That’s not what I meant Harley.” He argued.
“Then why bring it up?” I asked.
“I just...how old were you when you lost your virginity?” he asked me.
“Eighteen.”
He looked at me, “So it was recent?”
I nodded, “Yep just one time.”
“Who?”
Before I could even stop myself from saying his name, “Ryder.”
Hunters eyes got big, “Like, Ryder McAllister as in the McAllister’s that you have family functions with?!”
“Don’t even start. Our families are good friends, I’ve told you that.” I glared at him and got out of the shower.
“What the fuck.” He grumbled then shut the water off.
I dried of quickly then went to the front foyer and got my clothes. He was standing in the hallway in a pair of black basketball shorts that were hanging dangerously low on his hips. With his towel draped over his shoulders, his hands planted on his hips, he watched me as I got dressed.
“So you’re going to be around him all weekend and I’m not supposed to worry?”
“We’ve been friends all of our lives, it was a one-time thing. Drop it.” I buttoned my jeans.
Hunter laughed, “So you’d be okay hanging out with one of my ex fuck buddies?”
I sighed, “Hunter, we aren’t even a couple. We can’t be a couple!”
He shook his head, “So that’s how you’re looking at it?”
I threw my hands in the air, “How else am I supposed to look at it?! Nobody can know about us, we can’t go out on dates together where people might recognize us. I always have to come here.”
He didn’t say anything just nodded his head, I had pissed him off but I knew that what I said was the truth. I grabbed my purse and pulled my phone out. I had two missed calls from my mom but no text from Ryder. “I’m going to head out. I’ll text you Sunday when I get back.” I turned and walked out of his house.
The drive home by myself would be good for me, it would give me time to clear my head and figure out why I couldn’t just walk away from Hunter. I knew that I wasn’t in love with him but with each passing day—it would eventually happen.
Chapter 10
Other than the few texts we exchanged that one night I hadn’t had a chance to talk to Harley. I had been swamped with more custom paint jobs, I
I laughed, “If I don’t my dad will come get me.”
He winked, “Can’t have that now can we.” He kissed me then climbed off the bed and went into the bathroom. I followed him in and started the shower. He raised one eyebrow at me, “You ready again?”
I shook my head, “Not hardly.” I smiled at him then got on the shower. I knew he would follow me in. And he did.
I was rinsing the conditioner from my hair, “You want to know something funny?” He asked as he rubbed his soapy hands all over my chest and stomach then between my legs.
I moaned, “What?” I knew he was trying to work me up for shower sex.
“I thought you were a virgin when we met.”
My eyes popped open, “Why?”
He shrugged, “I just figured you would be.”
“Sorry to disappoint you.”
“That’s not what I meant Harley.” He argued.
“Then why bring it up?” I asked.
“I just...how old were you when you lost your virginity?” he asked me.
“Eighteen.”
He looked at me, “So it was recent?”
I nodded, “Yep just one time.”
“Who?”
Before I could even stop myself from saying his name, “Ryder.”
Hunters eyes got big, “Like, Ryder McAllister as in the McAllister’s that you have family functions with?!”
“Don’t even start. Our families are good friends, I’ve told you that.” I glared at him and got out of the shower.
“What the fuck.” He grumbled then shut the water off.
I dried of quickly then went to the front foyer and got my clothes. He was standing in the hallway in a pair of black basketball shorts that were hanging dangerously low on his hips. With his towel draped over his shoulders, his hands planted on his hips, he watched me as I got dressed.
“So you’re going to be around him all weekend and I’m not supposed to worry?”
“We’ve been friends all of our lives, it was a one-time thing. Drop it.” I buttoned my jeans.
Hunter laughed, “So you’d be okay hanging out with one of my ex fuck buddies?”
I sighed, “Hunter, we aren’t even a couple. We can’t be a couple!”
He shook his head, “So that’s how you’re looking at it?”
I threw my hands in the air, “How else am I supposed to look at it?! Nobody can know about us, we can’t go out on dates together where people might recognize us. I always have to come here.”
He didn’t say anything just nodded his head, I had pissed him off but I knew that what I said was the truth. I grabbed my purse and pulled my phone out. I had two missed calls from my mom but no text from Ryder. “I’m going to head out. I’ll text you Sunday when I get back.” I turned and walked out of his house.
The drive home by myself would be good for me, it would give me time to clear my head and figure out why I couldn’t just walk away from Hunter. I knew that I wasn’t in love with him but with each passing day—it would eventually happen.
Chapter 10
Other than the few texts we exchanged that one night I hadn’t had a chance to talk to Harley. I had been swamped with more custom paint jobs, I
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