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“How difficult would it be for you to pretend I’irls?” she whispers That lip of hers slips between her teeth again She’s nervous I a it's for a different reason
“What girls?”
Ellie closes her eyes and sucks in a breath I wait, feeling e, and wonder if she can feel it too If she can tell how excited I aain, that botto home Could you pretend I’m one of them and…” She lets out a shaky breath “And touch me?”
I clenchto killas tormented as I anticipated, my stomach twists Liam must have fucked with Ellie’s head hard if she thinks I would choose another girl over her She’s beautiful I just wish she knew that
I push her honey-colored locks back from her face I want to see her eyes I want her to look into mine, and find the truth of my words “I don’t have to pretend, Ellie”
She looks at rins “Really?”
“Ellie,” I cup her cheek withto suck To what those lips taste like I didn’t think twice about clai them at the party People were around, so I could easily chalk up our eh, it's just me and her There is no excuse I could ain “You’re gorgeous I would choose you over any other girl in the world every day of the week”
Ellie gasps Her beautiful brown eyes search uys do You know, saying what they think girls want to hear to get them into bed
I refuse to blink I want her to know I mean every word My eyes burn with the need to close them but I don’t
Ellie sain and presses her mouth to mine I let my eyes drift closed and fall into her lips I could kiss this girl for hours and never come up for air I move my hand froers through her hair She moans and shifts on top of me
I rest my hands on her hips Ellie sits up and flips her hair Her back arches, hips rocking over ood
Ellie leans down to kissher, knowing at so her rule We are over the clothes, but I don’t want Ellie to do anything she’ll regret in the
Even with the thin cotton barriers between us, the friction is intense Pressure builds into co twelve-year-old
Ellie’s body shakes with pleasure and she groans into my mouth “Holy shit”
I s hard as she pulls back and gaze into her hooded eyes This is the defining moment She has this look, like a feral cat in heat ready to pounce I’ to have the worst case of blue balls, but I can’t sleep with her Not yet Not like this