“Since I was thirteen,” I say. “I’ve had the biggest crush on you. You must’ve noticed. I wasn’t very good at hiding it.”

He laughs. “I had a feeling when you started coming out of your house every time I did. I saw you a few time staring at me too.”

I feel myself blushing, but I don’t care. I want him to know. “I was a little obsessed with you.”

“Oh yeah?” he says and kisses one of my nipples. “Did you fantasize about us being together?”

“All the time.”

He sucks nearly my entire breast into his mouth and starts to suck and nibble. The pressure between my legs builds until I feel like I might burst. When he lets go he asks, “What kinds of things did you picture me doing to you?” he asks.

His hand runs along the skin of my inner thigh, coming awfully close to the dip between my legs, but he never goes that far. It’s like he knows the agony I’m in and wants to torture me.

kicks them off. We are both entirely naked how. It’s terrifying and thrilling all at the same time. And though there’s nothing in the way

touching me—”

smiles and chuckles. “You mean your pussy?”

an embarrassing word for me to say. I’m an adult, after

it. Feels sexy. And I can tell by the way Deacon starts to lose his smile, his features becoming sharper, intense, that it turns him on too. “I used to

His hands squeezing my breasts harder, painfully pinching my nipples until my pussy starts to

he spreads my legs apart and squeezes the skin of my inner thigh as if

you would fuck me.” Suddenly these naughty words feel right and they come spilling out of me as if they were always there, held captive, just waiting for the right time to escape. “You would slam your cock so deep into me that I would have to bite my pillow to keep from screaming. When

went too far. Then a smile forms on his lips and keeps stretching until it

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