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Chapter 21

Adley

I sense the second the kiss changes. It goes from sweet to

something way more intense. I’m hyper aware of everything.

Even the lace of my bra feels heavy and abrasive against the

peaks of my over sensitive nipples. I’m so wet that I’ve

beyond soaked the lace panties I have on and now my jeans

are damp.

We both go for my jeans, our hands flying everywhere,

stripping away clothes. My whole body feels like it could

literally go up in flames without any provocation. I’m so

turned on from going down on Steph that I think that all it

would take is just the right amount of pressure in the right

place and I’d be able to come.

Steph rolls me over. She kneels on the bed and tears

my jeans away. Her breath all rushes out when she leans back

on her heels and stares at me. I never wear a matching bra and

panties set. Never. Lace is something I reserve for special

occasions. Steph was embarrassed about her plain bra and her

everyday panties, but usually that’s exactly what I have on too.

I might have dressed up just a little for this.

I sit up and tug Steph down to me because I really

can’t take it anymore and I know that I’m always the one

saying I want to take my time and take things slow, but not

right now. Right now, I need her. I need her on top of me. I

need her riding my face. I need her lips on my mouth, her

tongue in my mouth. I need the friction, I need the contact. I

need all of her. She blisters my mouth with a furious kiss that

only intensifies the throbbing.

She hasn’t touched me yet, like she’s waiting for me to