![]() Since then, he likes to joke about it but he’s yet to ask me formally. It’s been over a year since he brought it up at the treehouse and I told him no. “You haven’t even asked me n-nicely, yet,” I whimper, baring my throat to his exploring mouth. My hands bury themselves in his hair as my back arches toward him, craving the rough terrain of his chest against my soft, rounded breasts, shooting sparks all over. “The minute you turn eighteen, I’m picking you up, throwing you over my shoulder and driving you down to the nearest courthouse so you can say I do,” he rumbles, tattooing those words on my skin. I’ve been so achy and restless all night.Ībel drops his head on my shoulder with a sigh and places soft but wet kisses on my collarbone. ![]() It was like I was zapped by electricity, but then it shouldn’t have felt so good, right? Right on the heels of my explosion, Abel exploded too. ![]() One second we were making out, and then, oh my God, my entire body went up in flames and my panties were flooded. ![]() The first time it happened - we came - was inside the church closet. ![]()
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