Page 122 of Filthy Beautiful
For sure.
I stole another look at that pic, at her plump, cherry-red nipples, poking through the lace like she’d been playing with them while she thought about me. And I was so hard, I probably could’ve come in my pants with just a little friction.
No one’s perfect, right?
I swallowed and messaged her back.
Me:Be there as soon as I can.
Then I said my goodbyes, made some excuse, and hopped in my car, speeding off to make one of those major life mistakes that I knew was so fucking wrong… it was just way too filthy to resist.
I kept telling myself if she needed me, I had to go. It was the right thing to do.
Even though I knew it was the wrong thing to do.
By the time I walked into her bedroom, I was pretty much panting.
She was lying on her bed, obviously waiting for me. Covers kicked aside. Naked except for that pink bra… and her little panties.
They were white cotton and skimpy as hell, kind of athletic looking, and paired with her lacy bra and her girly bedroom, she’d pretty much nailed every fantasy I’d ever had as a teenager.
She was awake, and sat up when I burst in.
I closed the door and locked it behind me.
“You know I can’t…” I said as I walked over to the bed. “I can’t do this.” Which was totally twisted because I was in her room, and I was totally gonna do this.
“Why?”
I sat down next to her. “Are you really a virgin?” Fuck, did that turn me on. It had been eating me alive ever since she’d told me.
Why even pretend otherwise?
“Yes.” Her honey eyes gazed up at me. “What do you think… that’s just some line I give men?”
Think? I didn’t think anything. I wasn’t thinking at all.
I was already peeling her bra straps down over her shoulders so I could see her tits. I pulled the whole thing down, and she didn’t stop me.
The girl had fucking epic tips.
And I was looking at them. Naked.
Jesus Christ, I’m looking at Courteney’s tits.
“Stop saying tits.”
I looked at her eyes, struggling to focus. “What?”
“You just said it like a hundred times.”
Really? Didn’t realize I’d said anything. I was in some kind of tit-induced trance.
“Because your tits are fucking amazing…”
“You just said that.”
“Give me this…” I dug around behind her, unhooking her bra. I flicked it open and tossed it aside.
