Because I’m yours.
And you don’t even fucking know it’s me.
Instead, I smirked and lied through my teeth.“You’re hotter.And I’ve never popped a virgin cherry before.”
I wanted to punch myself.But I needed her to think I was a cocky player, just another guy chasing pussy.
Not Dylan.
Not hers.
Not the one who’d been worshipping her from the shadows for years.
She faced me, crossing her arms and giving me that scolding glare.Fuck.My cock twitched, hardening more, because apparently I was depraved enough that I could cum just by Katie telling me off.
Her tits pressed together under her top when she crossed her arms, and I wanted them in my mouth, wanted to suck until she cried out my name?—
“How are you going to get off?”
“Imagining your tits.”
Silence.Deadsilence.
When I finally looked at her face, she was flushed scarlet.
Fuck.
“S-sorry, I mean… I’ll take care of it,” I stammered, running a hand through my hair like an idiot and fumbling for my pants.
“Okay.”Her voice was barely a whisper.I turned around to push my leg through my jeans and cursed myself for being such a fucking jerk.
“Do you want me to help you?”
My brain short-circuited.
“No!” I barked too fast.I was panicking.“N-no, thanks.I can handle it.”
She frowned, probably thinking I was some weirdo, but I didn’t trust myself.If she touched me, if she even breathed on my cock, I’d come all over her like a pathetic virgin.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes.”I gritted it out, ditching the towel and biting back a groan as I zipped my pants over my hard-on.Pain shot through me, but I’d rather bleed than bust in front of her in my pants.Again.
When I turned back, her eyes were locked on my crotch.Of course they were.My sweet little pervert.
“You want to take a picture?”I taunted, leaning back against the table, letting her look.With an unbuttoned shirt and a bulge, I was sure I looked like I was begging to be fucked.
I flashed her a cocky grin even though I felt like an idiot.
“Wouldn’t that hurt?”Her brows furrowed in genuine concern for my dick.“Is it fine if you go commando?”
Christ.She was worried about my cock.My cock.
“It’s fine,” I lied, straightening up and closing the distance between us.“Says the girl who’s standing here without panties.Think you’ll be fine, Katie?”
Her eyelashes looked long and perfect when she looked up at me.“I’ll be fine,” she whispered, not backing down.
Fuck me.
