I don’t want him to leave or go anywhere. “Nothing,” I say softly, and my grip on him tightens. I pause suddenly and frown, the idea of him leaving suddenly souring my mood horribly. “Wait, so when you go back college, are you-” “Wait, so do you still do it? I mean masturbate to me?” “Layla, you have no idea how many times I came fantasizing about you.” “Did you touch yourself to me in high school?” I was hard like the whole time you lived here before New York. He shakes his head, and his eyes spark with something hungry. “I mean you’ve legitimately been my fantasy girl since high school, Layla.” “I just can’t believe you’re fucking real.”
I groan and roll into him, and when I look to see him grinning at me back, I giggle. It’s like he makes every single cell in my body orgasm at once-like he’s not only deeper inside of me physically than anything I’ve ever known, but like he’s deeper inside my head than anything else, too. I’ve never once had sex like the sex I’m having with Mason-not even freaking close. My entire body tingles, and I’m grinning like a complete idiot with my head against his chest. She shrieks as I scoop her into my arms and start marching for the house. “Oh I like growly Mason,” she whispers heatedly, grinning at me. “Get your ass inside, undressed, and on that bed, right fucking now.” Something sparks in Layla’s eyes, and she rakes her teeth over her lip. “I think you need to get that ass back inside, back upstairs, and on all fours on your bed, right now.” “Plus, I’ve wanted to punch that fuckhead in the mouth ever since I met him.” “Yeah, well, it’s over,” I shrug and then grin. “Well, there was no plan, but that could have gone a little better.” “That whole thing didn’t really go as planned.” She frowns.
She beams up at me, grabs my waist, and then leans up to kiss me softly on the lips. “I mean they just saw my cock, so, can’t imagine us holding hands and kissing is going to violate any decency laws.” “Do you honestly give a shit about the neighbors seeing us?” She hesitates for one second, glancing around. I grin wider, wrap the towel around my waist again, and then pull her close. “Yeah, probably because your big toe is bigger than Jeremy’s dick.” “I totally just exposed you like that! That was so not cool!”
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