“We need to get you into bed.” “Yours?” I sighed, pressing my hips back against his. “No way. What if your brother comes home? Or we might wake your parents.” I hadn’t imagined he would be so cautious. It caught me off guard as I reconfigured the pieces of my brain that imagined him as an exhibitionist thrill-seeker, willing to fuck anywhere and everywhere, with the true pieces of the man stood in front of me. “Not tonight. But soon,” he’d moaned into my mouth. He squeezed my ass as I climbed the stairs first, then apologised softly in the darkness. I’d have let him touch me anywhere. At my
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