Total pages in book: 127
Estimated words: 122219 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 611(@200wpm)___ 489(@250wpm)___ 407(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 122219 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 611(@200wpm)___ 489(@250wpm)___ 407(@300wpm)
I smiled and leaned toward him, resting my head on his shoulder. “I think I like being your friend, too, Nathan.” I looked back up at the sky. “These were some of my favorite moments with you. Sitting out here on this mound after a long day of working on the farm.”
“You’d always smell like the pigpens,” he joked.
“And you’d always try to kiss me.”
“What can I say? I liked my woman filthy.”
I laughed. “You were my first ever kiss, you know.”
“Yeah, I know.” He snickered, shaking his head. “A part of me still wants to be your last one, too.”
I lifted my head. “Nathan…”
He tossed his hands up in surrender. “Sorry. Friends. Nothing more, nothing less.”
“It’s not that I haven’t thought about you in that way because I have. But I’m still trying to find my footing. And like you said, we are so good right now. I’m scared if we move too quickly or move at all like we did when we were younger, we might explode again.”
His lazy smile spread, and he nodded. “I agree. Besides…what’s better than a bit of a slow burn? But I should get a shower in after working all day.”
“Turns out you’re the filthy one tonight.”
“You have no clue how filthy I can get.”
The sudden tingling between my thighs sure did wonder exactly how filthy that man could become. It turned out my brain and my body had very different reactions to Nathan Pierce.
He pushed himself to a standing position and then held a hand toward me. I took his hand, and he helped me stand.
“Thanks, friend,” I told him.
“Welcome, friend.”
“Just to be clear, even though we’re friends, I still hate you.”
He chuckled. “I’d actually be worried if you didn’t hate me anymore. It’s kind of our thing. You love to hate me, and I just kind of love to be within your orbit as you do so.”
We walked over to his house, and he held the back door open for me to move through. His voice made me pause as I walked down the hallway toward my room.
“Peas,” he said.
My least favorite vegetable.
“Harper,” he whispered.
My middle name.
His smile stretched, and his dimples deepened as his hand rubbed the back of his neck. “And midnight blue.”
28
NATHAN
It had been a week since Avery and I kissed in her office, and I hadn’t stopped thinking about it. For a long time, I never thought I’d get the opportunity to kiss her again, yet on that fateful day, I somehow found my way back to first base with her. Kissing her felt like the only thing my mouth was made for. I could’ve kissed her throughout the night, but I wouldn’t have complained if we rounded a few more bases with one another.
She tasted so good, too. I couldn’t help but think about what other parts of her tasted like and how I’d like to glide my mouth over every single inch of her brown skin. I wanted to explore every piece of her.
Especially the location resting between her thick thighs.
The number of times I’d close my door at night and stroke myself, thinking about it being Avery’s hand around my shaft, was almost embarrassing. Just the thought of her was enough to get me hard and my hand sliding into my boxers. I’d shut my eyes and envision her full, plump lips sliding up and down my length. I’d groan in pleasure as I stroked my cock, muttering to myself, “Yeah, right there, baby. I love that, Avery.”
I lost myself in the moment, falling deeper into the idea of Avery’s mouth on my shaft, taking me all in as my hands fell to the back of her head, gliding her up and down. I groaned as I grew closer and closer to getting off. “Please, Avery, right there…Yessss,” I said aloud, allowing myself to continue to daydream about the women across the hall as I masturbated. “Ave, fuck, Avery…”
“Yeah?”
I heard my bedroom door creak.
My eyes flew open to find Avery standing in the doorway, her eyes widen as she stared at my cock sitting fully loaded in my hand. “Fuck!” I shouted as my hand continued stroking.
“Oh my gosh! I’m sorry!” she hurriedly said, turning away and rushing out of the room in a state of panic.
Fuck, fuck, fuckkkkk!
I groaned as my body took over my mind, and I came in my hand, my whole body shaking from the orgasm that overtook my system. Just locking eyes with her for that split second was enough to push me over the edge, and there was nothing I could do to stop the act from taking place. I was already over the cliff and had no choice but to finish the dive.
My whole body was soaked in sweat as I lay there, heavily breathing, with a dirty hand to match my dirty mind.