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“What are you—”

Kingston unbuttons my jeans “Just shut the fuck up and watch”

I bristle at his rudeness, but when he slides ive er offended He wastes no ti ston sits on his knees, eating er and then another, pu in and out as he continues his assault on roans as he licks and sucks with just the right amount of pressure

My legs are trapped by h I’ ets the hint and yanks the is free He switches positions, now slouching on the floor with his neck craned back He reers frothe countertop for support

“You taste so fucking good,” he ined”

I don’t have time to wonder how many times he’s fantasized about this because once he wraps his lips aroundthe hell out ofto keep quiet this entire ti, but as I coston’s name

With a nibble on ston rises froh the mirror We’re both flushed and a little sweaty His dark blond hair is a co, and his lips are shiny fro on the door for who kno long, coston and I are walking out of this room without notice With our disheveled state—and you know, the screaas in here

He presses his erection into aze “We’re not done here We’re not even close to done I want you to think about that—and how hard you just ca yourself you don’t belong to s ht behind my ear I can smell myself on him and for so ht it all you want, but that doesn’t make it any less true”

I glare at his amused smirk as I quickly redress He waits for e in his pants is pretty hard to ignore, no pun intended I hate that part of ain I really despise the fact that an even bigger part feels deprived because I don’t knohat it feels like to have him inside of me

I nod to it “Are you going to at least try hiding that monster in your pants?”

“Not at all”

He turns the handle and opens the door As he’s stepping into the hallway, he adds, “By the way that surprise Iat ten We have Belle for the day”

My jaw drops in shock as I watch him walk aithout another word I step out of the room to chase after hi the wall outside of the bathrooirl shovesher pants while I was getting off As I door chuckling at et to the end of the line, I see Peyton and Whitney scowling What the hell are they doing here anyway? I had assumed Reed would keep them away after they cornered me at school

“Slut,” Peyton mutters as I pass

I stop and turn to her “Excuse me?”