It wasn’t an unfamiliar sight – John was the school’s star athlete. “I want you,” I whispered, my fingers buried in his soft brown hair, pulling him closer to me. xnx “You know when you asked me if I was okay back there?” he said, bringing it up. Something was definitely going on in here. I felt him push his hips towards me in anticipation and I moaned into his mouth. God knows for how long I had wanted this – the only reason I had held back was because of Bella. I smiled back. I didn’t know that. “Fuck,” he swore, zipping up his pants. Read 14937 times |
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It was a hot day and I was dressed in a pair of denim shorts and a plain white cotton tee.
