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I wasn't expecting this. In my mind, we were going to fuck hard and fast. But this slow, intimate dance has my thighs clenching together to try to relieve the ache begging to be fixed.
I need him—now.
My hand slides into his shorts, a tiny gasp leaving my mouth when he quickly snaps my wrist up, pinning it above my head instead. He lifts my other arm up, locking both wrists together with one hand, while his other glides over my torso and skirt to my thigh. It disappears under the tartan material, rubbing me through the lace.
"You tasted so good yesterday," Tai murmurs against my lips. "I can't wait to see what you feel like too."
"Then do it," I mumble through the kiss.
He kisses me harder at the same time as his fingers slip underneath, pushing into my body. My hips jolt into his hand as he swallows my moan.
The pace still doesn't change, torturously slow movements that drag pleasure out of me but refuse to push me over the edge. It's driving me insane in the best way possible. We both know that the relief is a disguise for what I really need. There's so much more that I crave, that only someone like Tai can give because we've been through the same thing.
Affection. Touch. Love.
Pulling out of my body, I lift my hips so he can help remove the rest of my clothing before doing the same with his. He covers me with his naked body, pushing my legs apart with his knee.
"Protection?" he asks, trailing kisses over my chest.
"Birth control."
"Good," Tai answers and I feel the head of his cock inch into my entrance slightly. "Because I want to feel you completely." He finishes his sentence with a jolt of his hips, burying himself inside me until our hips clash.
I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling his face closer as our lips move with our bodies. He grinds against me, reentering my warmth with slow precision, making sure to rub his pelvis against my clit.
One leg locks around his back, keeping him in place as we chase physical and emotional freedom. I start to get close, feeling my climax building and my pussy tenses around him. Tai moves out of me, ignoring my moans of protest. Before I can scold him, he rolls off me, laying on his side. Scooping me up in his arms, he drags me back until his chest is flat against my spine.
He lifts my leg, looping it over his muscular thigh, spreading me open. He grabs my tit, using it to hold me against him as he thrusts back into my cunt.
His movements are faster finally, but without the direct contact to my clit, I'm still caught in limbo, hanging on the edge of the cliff. I start to move my hand down my body to relieve myself, but he quickly grabs it, replacing his touch with my own over my chest. He pins my palm to my tit, taking control of my hand to tug on the hardened, pink tip.
"Tai," I breathe out, desperation in my words.
"Soon," he promises, letting go of my hand to tilt my head back.
Hot kisses distract me as he rolls his hips harder, slowly gaining momentum. I'm so lost in the feeling of everything that I can't focus on anything except for him. Our mouths move wildly, urgently seeking each other out while the sound of skin slapping together echoes around the room.
And just when I start to forget about my aching need to come, my mind letting go and being in the moment, his fingers land on my clit, touching me hard and fast. It's the equivalent to a bomb detonating, my climax ripping through me with no notice. A scream tears from my throat, body shuddering as I clench down tight around his cock.
"That's it," he whispers proudly next to my ear. "Scream for me, pretty girl."
Fuck. It doesn't stop coming—quite literally. Tidal waves roll and crash through my body, white spots appearing in my eyes and blinding me as I ride out the high that doesn't seem to end. His fingers keep moving against my clit, dragging it out as he thrusts mercilessly into me.
It feels like I can't breathe. I must be spiraling out of control because all I can focus on is how good it feels to drown and suffocate. It's freeing, the white dissipating into black as I fall into a calm darkness and I realize that my eyes have closed. Behind me, I hear Tai groan loudly, holding the sound in his throat as his movements turn jerky and I feel his hot release spill into me.
We're both breathing heavily, panting as we come back to reality. His arm moves back to my chest, tightening his grip as he holds me against him.
The two of us lay in comfortable silence, a wave of exhaustion washing over me. I know I should move before I fall asleep, but for the life of me, I can't see a reason as to why I should. Tai's steel grip doesn't loosen either, so I just let go, drifting off into a peaceful sleep in his arms.
Chapter forty-one
Bexley
Fridayrollsaroundandthere's a strange atmosphere looming over Willowbrook today. These guys really take their dances seriously.
Teachers barely make any effort to teach, even the Cedar Heights ones that joined the staff this week to assist. With the auditorium apparently set up and ready for tonight, I'm thrilled to find that we're all given an early mark to go home and get ready. Hey, no complaints here.
Finding myself back at Soph and Tai's house is a bit unnerving if I'm being honest. Even though the plan was always to get ready here, my mind can't help but think back to Wednesday.
