Screwed Into Forever [Forbidden Collection]
“My car. Ten minutes. I want to feel you dripping my cum while I fuck you slow and tell you how much I love how you just stood up to my dad.”
They skipped the rest of the day.
In the back seat of the Rover, parked behind the abandoned warehouse two miles from school, Blake peeled her jeans down and slid inside her again—bare, messy from this morning, the wet squelch loud and filthy.
He fucked her slow this time, deep rolls of his hips, eyes never leaving hers.
“I love you,” he whispered against her mouth when she came, clenching around him like she never wanted to let go. “Not the hate part. Not the secret part. Just you. All of you.”