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2026-07-09 23:28:38
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IN BED WITH HER BLISS
DRE’S P.O.VQuickly, Luke pushes me off him, making me whimper at the loss of contact between my thighs.Slowly, he parts my legs and takes a scoop of ice cream. His fingers glide downward, smearing the frozen treat over my stomach before tracing a lingering, icy path to the waistband of my tiny shorts. I can only pant, staring at him with wide, pleading eyes as the sweet, freezing chocolate trails across my heated skin.“Luke…” I whimper, already squirming.He doesn’t answer; instead, he tugs my shorts and soaked panties down, exposing my smooth, dripping pussy. His fingers scoop more of the melting ice cream and smear it thickly over my swollen clit and slick folds. The freezing shock hits me like lightning. I cry out, thighs shaking around him as the cold cream mixes with my hot juices.“Fuck, you’re wet already,” he groans, voice thick with lust as he lowers his head towards my entrance.Luke flattens his tongue over my clit, licking long, slow stripes up my pussy, devouring th
IN BED WITH HER CHOCOLATE COVERED TITS
LUKE'S P.O.V I keep checking my phone every few minutes, but nothing. She left me a “seen” too. I get it. She poured herself out to me, and I left her hanging for hours. Of course she’s upset and embarrassed, which is completely understandable. I’m not mad, just fucking determined to make it up to her. I head to Ian’s, wash off the sweat from my skin, then drop onto my bed in nothing but shorts. Staring at the ceiling fan spinning above my head, I lie replaying Dre's pictures in my head. I think about how to make this right tonight. I don’t want to just say sorry, that’s something “best friend Luke” would say. I’m more than her best friend; I’m her boyfriend, and now, simple words won’t cut it anymore. I need to show her through actions that hit deeper than any text ever could. The delay left her hanging, and I refuse to let that linger. I’ll go over to her place like we planned. I’ll tell her face-to-face how much those pictures meant, how hard it was to focus on anything else
IN BED WITH HER TERRIBLE BOYFRIEND
DRE’S P.O.V “There she goes with Jasmine again,” Silver scorns. I follow her gaze, and just like she said, it’s Ruth and Jasmine. Ruth returned to school after three days of absence. Apparently her friends had learned she was still alive, because the threats to drag me to the police and accuse me of murdering her never came up. Still, the idea lingers in the back of my mind. This is exactly the kind of revenge Ruth—or any of her friends—can use against me. Kill themselves and make sure I took the fall. It's gruesome. It's toxic. But it will work. Since she came back, she pretended I didn’t exist. She wouldn’t look, let alone speak to me. She hasn’t been with Maddie, but Jasmine and Cyan have been stuck to her like glue, since sha came back— especially Jasmine. Silver reaches for my hand. “You can’t please everyone, Dre. And you have to accept that you’re always going to have people who hate you, so the earlier you accept this, the better for you.” In other words, Ruth
IN BED WITH HER LURE THEM OUT
LUKE’S P.O.VHaving Dre as my best friend is great, but having her as my girlfriend is a million times better. I’m so done with the sender bullshit. I want to find whoever it is now. I want to be with Dre peacefully, openly, without being afraid of someone threatening to destroy Dre’s life and reputation. Can’t I just have that? Do I not deserve happiness, to live happily ever after with Andrea Waters?The pressure to find whoever this is builds by the minute, the hour, every passing day.Having to pretend I don't want to grab and kiss, Dre's breath away each time she walks by me. Having to sit away from her, pretending we're not madly in love just to please the sender. It’s agonising. I don't think I can do it much longer. But I’m going to see her tonight, and I can’t be more excited about that.I'm mid-text with Dre when, Ian drops into the seat opposite me. “Lover boy,” he calls, sliding me a bottle of water.I look up from the phone, brow raised at the kind gesture. “Thank you?”
IN BED WITH HER SCRATCHES AND HICKIES
DRE’S P.O.VLuke’s already gone the next day, but the evidence of last night lingers everywhere. It feels like a fever dream, like it didn’t really happen, but my body aches in the most delicious ways. It did, in fact, happen. I sit up slowly, now wrapped in new clothes and fresh sheets. He dressed me up after I passed out naked last night. The room is tidy too, and every piece of evidence of what happened last night is almost gone, except the feeling inside me. My heart flips in my chest. It’s so thoughtful, and that’s just Luke, taking care of me even when I’m not awake to see it. My phone is waiting on the nightstand, and on top of it sits a handwritten note in his perfect handwriting.*Hey, you. Call me when you’re up. I love you.*A smile breaks across my face at the romantic gesture. I’ve known Luke for years. But I’ve never seen this side of him, never seen him do anything romantic before. I absolutely love it.I grab my phone and the note, pressing it to my chest for a seco
IN BED WITH HER MILLION YEARS
DRE’S P.O.VI lie sprawled on top of Luke’s naked body, breasts pressed flush against his chest as we both heave, fighting to catch our breath. My heart is still hammering, but a deep, glowing satisfaction settles over me like warm honey.This is bliss.I feel boneless and perfectly used by him. He made me come more times than I can even count. Hard, shaking, screaming orgasms that left me hoarse and trembling. Every single time he praised me, in that low, filthy voice: “Good girl...keep going...you feel so fucking good.” I lost myself completely.His big hands stroke slowly up and down my back, fingertips tracing my spine in lazy patterns. His face is buried in the crook of my neck, lips pressing soft, lingering kisses against my damp skin. And his cock… God, he’s still inside me. Thick, warm, and half-hard, nestled deep in my soaked sex. Neither of us has moved to pull out. I’m drawn to the fullness of it, the way I can still feel every twitch and throb.I nuzzle closer, pressing my
IN BED WITH HER AFTER PARTY
DRE’S P.O.V“Andrea...Dre, wake up!”A sharp kick to my shin jolts me awake, and my eyes fly open.“Fuck,” I groan painfully, the word coming out through my dry throat.I force my eyes open, nausea flooding my head completely.“Dre,” the person screams again.I turn sharply in the direction of the
IN BED WITH HER I DARE YOU
LUKE’S P.O.VThe table grows quieter, and a few of the boys glance between us, waiting for my reaction.I lean back in my seat, keeping my expression relaxed as I meet Vincent’s eyes.“Is that what you think?” I ask, a lazy smile plastered on my face.“Yeah,” Vincent answers. “Are you fucking them
IN BED WITH HER GIRLS IN BIKINIS
LUKE’S P.O.VDiego’s pool party, which pretty much our entire class was looking forward to, is today, and after picking up Ruth, I drove all three of us there.I kill the engine once we get there and Dre is out of the car before I can even say anything. She still has not spoken a single word to me
IN BED WITH HER CAUGHT BETWEEN YOUR LEGS
LUKE’S P.O.VDre freezes in front of me, all the muscles in her face locked, and her mouth hangs open.Her body is still flushed from everything we were about to do, thighs slick, nipples hard under her pushed-up shirt.I try to get her dressed fast, but she isn’t in control of herself. She just la
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