Page 106 of Their Wicked Secrets: Untouched, Vol 5 of 6

“I told her I needed time to fuck you.”

She gasps and tries to get off me. I hold her tight and laugh.

“Kidding. I’m only kidding. We’re out of ice cream, so I asked if she’d go get some.”

A little beep of a car lock sounds outside the window and we both turn to look, even though it’s impossible to see the driveway. A car starts up and then drives away.

“You want to be loud, sunshine?” I grind her hips down on my cock.

She moans. “You could have just told me that.”

“And ruin the surprise?” I chuckle as she stands and undoes her skirt, letting it flutter around her feet before she shimmies out of her panties. I put my hands behind my head and just take in how fucking lucky I am in this moment.

Yes, I’m out of football for the season, but I’ve got my girl and my friends. There’s bullshit to deal with at school, but there’s always bullshit to deal with at school.

She climbs next to me on the bed and draws my pants down enough to free my cock. “How long will your mom be gone?”

There’s this wicked spark in her eyes.

“Do you want me to track her, sunshine?” I run the backs of my fingers over her bare hip up the dip in her waist to tease the underside of her breast. “Or just wait and see what happens?”

She slides her hand over my cock, stroking it gently, almost a tease of a touch. When her eyes meet mine, she grins. “Let’s see what happens.”

Harper

Caden picked me up fifteen minutes ago so I could come to his house and get changed. He’s been quiet while I took a quick shower and got ready for the bonfire. I’m surprised he didn’t join me, but maybe we’re pressed on time.

I step in front of him. “I’m ready.”

He studies me and then pulls me down to straddle his lap. “You and I need to work on your self-defense skills.”

I arch an eyebrow. “Now?”

“Yeah, little nympho. Now.” He runs a hand through his hair. “And we’re going to work on it tonight over video and tomorrow during school and after school. And if we make it to Saturday without you being attacked, we’ll work on it all day Saturday.”

I trail my fingers down his jaw. “What are you going to show me?”

“How to hit. How to break holds. How to get away.” He searches my eyes with a fierceness that’s all Caden. “How to fucking survive. Are you ready for it?”

He brushes my hair behind my ear, and a little shiver races through me.

“I hope to be.”

“Good. We have ten minutes.” He lifts me onto my feet. “We’re going to work on a few basics to break out of holds.”

I shake out my hands. He stands and tips my chin so I look up at him.

“You aim for places that will hurt. You do whatever you need to do to break free. We’ll worry about the consequences after.” He takes my hand and presses it into a fist with my thumb on the outside. “If someone’s attacking you, you use your fist or elbow.”

He brings my fist to the bottom of his throat. “Here as hard as you can.” He moves my fist to his nose and then to his eyes, even his mouth.

He spins me so my back is to his front. “If he wraps his arm around your neck, tuck your chin as quick as you can. Put your hands in his way. Stomp his foot, his instep, or elbow him in the abs or groin.”

He mimics putting his arm around my neck, and I tuck my chin. I bring my elbow back but don’t hit him.

“He’s not going to go easy on you. We don’t really know what he’s capable of.” He rubs his hand over my stomach. “You have to be unafraid to claw his eyes out.”

“I won’t be.” I spin to look up into Caden’s eyes. “He tried to rape me. I assume he’s going to do that and worse. I promise to do whatever’s necessary to get away from him.”