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We can’t get close enough in this position, so he quickly encourages me to turn my body toward him, guiding my hips with his hands. I follow his command and straddle his lap, while our mouths stay fused. It’s a desperate kiss now. I’m no longer thinking about how to kiss, it just happens. Passion takes over and drives me. I wrap my arms around his neck and press myself into him. He sucks my bottom lip into his mouth and then licks it before he moves his open mouth down my neck. That ache I felt in the hallway while watching him have sex returns at full force. It radiates through my entire body. I feel like I’m on fire. He holds me to him while he dips his head to my chest. I hold onto his biceps, leaning my body back into his arms as he sucks on the skin that is spilling out of my bra. My nipples pucker underneath the silk fabric. I think about how I pleasured myself in the shower and know now that the sensations I’m feeling, the way Dillon is touching me, is nothing I could have ever prepared myself for. There is no comparison. My hips start moving on their own, my body craving something more. He encourages my movements by moving his hands over my ass and pressing me down onto his erection. My skirt is practically pushed up to my waist. I grab at the hem of his t-shirt trying to get it off of him, but my hands are shaking and I fumble around until he whips it off with one hand.

“Amy, are you okay?” Dillon asks between breaths.

“It feels so good,” I breathe out. I wrap my arms tightly around his neck again and press myself into his bare chest, wanting to feel the heat of his body on mine, skin to skin. He quickly captures my lips with his and I can’t keep up with him this time. He thrusts his tongue in my mouth aggressively, sending my hips into a frenzy. Our skin is hot, our bodies slick with sweat. I grind myself down on him hard, trying to satisfy this uncontrollable need building inside me. I have to break the kiss to breathe, but our lips remain touching while catching each other’s heavy breaths. My eyes lock on his and I gasp as my muscles start to contract. I pull him tighter to me and still myself as something starts to happen.

“Oh God.” I can’t move. My body stiffens and my thighs squeeze around him as the intense ache between my legs intensifies. He thrusts his hips and digs his fingers into my ass to rub against me desperately. He’s so hard. He groans as he holds me against him and we both begin to shudder. “Oh God.”

“Let go Amy. Let it happen,” he whispers into my lips.

He thrusts his hips into me one more time and then it happens. I completely come undone. “Ahhhhhhh……oh God…oh God…..oh God….” I’m clinging to him, every part of our bodies touching as my body convulses and my breathing becomes labored. He tightens his arms around my back and holds me until he feels my body start to relax. My muscles turn to jello. As I come back to myself, I wonder if what we just did was normal for him. I feel a little less sure of myself and bury my face into his shoulder. “I’m sorry.” I say still trying to catch my breath.

“What are you sorry for?” he whispers into my hair.

“I don’t know what I’m doing. I’m not like other girls.”

He pulls my head off of his shoulder and cups my face while he gazes directly into my eyes. “No. You’re not like other girls. You’re different than any girl I’ve ever met. It’s a good thing Amy. And you don’t have to know what you’re doing. It’s a feeling. Just feel it.”

“I definitely felt it.”

His face breaks out in a big smile, dimples and all, and then he laughs at me.





CHAPTER 13





Dillon



I cannot stop thinking about Amy and me in the tree fort the other day. I had no intentions of taking things that far with her. I didn’t think she was ready. As soon as she allowed me to touch her, I couldn’t stop. Her skin was so soft and her body so responsive. The noises that she made and the way her body squirmed asking for more made me lose control. I was waiting for her to stop me and maybe even freak out, but she didn’t. I came in my fucking pants. I’ve never done that before. I keep asking her if she’s okay and she assures me that she is. I hope I didn’t push too much, too soon. I want to be with her again but I want to make sure she’s not regretting what happened.

I feel like an asshole because of what happened with Candice. I should have talked to her a long time ago when I started to having feelings for Amy. We’ve never talked about being exclusive, but I’ve never been with anyone else. I know that Candice has been seeing other guys though. I’ve just been convenient for her since we hang out with the same group of college friends. We knew we’d never have a future together, it was always just sex, but I should’ve stopped her. Amy was on my mind and I was horny as hell. Candice crawled on top of me and I just couldn’t stop. When she screamed and I saw Amy standing there, staring at us, looking like she just had an orgasm in the hallway, I came right then. I came so fucking hard. That’s when I knew I had to end things with Candice.