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Death by sex. Not the way I thought I’d go.
He’s so fucking…beautiful. So brave and caring, and all I can think while our eyes lock is mine. He’s mine, from this day on.
All the squatting he does behind the plate built up the muscles in his legs and ass, and I watch in awe as they flex and move beneath my palms as he fucks himself on me.
Captivated by him. The sight of him getting lost in the way my body makes him feel. The pleasure he’s pulling from me with every thrust and grind of his hips.
Sex has never been like this with anyone else. This, right here and now with Keene, completely transcends all other sexual experiences. It’s all-consuming, and while I want to let myself follow him into bliss, I never want it to end either.
“You were made to ride my cock, baby,” I rasp into his ear. “We haven’t even finished and I already can’t wait to fuck you again.”
“At the risk of sounding completely fucking corny or like a total sap, I’m happiest when you’re happy, Kee. It’s always been that way, always will be.”
“Well, in the words of the great Olaf? Some people are worth melting for.”
A freaking sociopath, my best friend.
and even though I know the camera’s long since stopped snapping images, I keep kissing him. Because I can. Because he’s mine.
smile makes me stupid,” he mutters, reaching up to run his thumb over my bottom lip. It tracks over to the left side, dipping down to where my dimple is making an appearance. “This makes me pretty stupid too.”
My heart stumbles and stutters in my chest as he continues to touch me in a way that’s both foreign and familiar all at once. In reverence. With…love.
“I want you. So much, I can’t think. Can’t breathe. I can’t do anything but want you.”
“You already have me.” Four words, and my heart explodes.
“Then get on your knees, baby. I’m about to fuck your face until you can’t breathe.”
“I’ll never hurt you,” he murmurs, teeth scraping against my shoulder. “I’d rather die.”
It should be easy, choosing myself. To save myself the heartache. But I’ve never been able to choose anyone over him.
The worst part is, I don’t even hate him for it. I hate myself for letting it happen.
“And here I thought you said you’d rather die than hurt me,” I rasp at little more than a whisper. “But here you are, doing just that by not even giving this a chance.”
“I love him with every inch of me. And that’s the last thing I wanted to happen.”
“I hate to break it to you, sweetie, but life never goes according to plan. Not for a single person I’ve ever met. Which is why you have to learn to adjust, take things as they come.”
You’re the unexpected inevitable.
“There are far worse things in the world than falling in love, Aspen. No matter who it’s with.”
My heart has always been connected to Keene. Called to him in a way it never has for anyone else.
“It was always gonna be you and me in the end.”
“I dare you to let me love you the way you deserve to be loved. Wholly. Completely. And out in the open, where the world can see.” My throat constricts around the words, but I continue to push them out anyway. “I love you. I’m so stupidly in love with you. And I dare you to love me too.”
“It was enough to bring me back to you. I’ll always come back to you, baby. Because you and me? This is it. The real deal. Just let me show you.”
I’m a lovestruck fool when it comes to Aspen Kohl.
But every single night? He sends me a single text with three words in it. I love you. Every. Fucking. Night.
“You and me, Kee. It’s always been you and me.”
If I could craft the perfect person for me out of thin air, it’d be him. There’s no doubt in my mind about that anymore. Just like I know that choosing this—him—is what I should’ve done all along.
“Take me how you want me, baby. Because I’m only ever gonna be yours.”
I’m taking his length at sends a shiver rushing through me, and I moan again. I can barely think or breathe, only capable of allowing the pleasure he’s giving me to take over my entire being. I feel him everywhere. From my fingertips to my goddamn toes.
he’s always loved me, flaws and all. Long before we ever could’ve imagined this turning into anything more than friendship.
The feeling of his cum filling me, marking and claiming me as his once and for all, is the greatest in the world. Unmatched by anything else.
Nothing compares to being loved by Keene Waters.
It’s always been us. Ever since the beginning.
Little does he know, I have the biggest dare of all to ask him later tonight. To let me love him, for the rest of our lives. Good thing, when it comes to dares, he always—always—says yes. THE END
