Page 83 of Ruin The Friendship
“You like the thought of me filling you up, baby?” Fletcher tears his gaze from my center to my face.
“So much.” I nod.
He drags his fingers through the mess between my legs, circling my clit with the pad of his thumb.
“Fletcher,” I gasp, my back arching as my still sensitive clit tingles back to life, sending a burst of unbridled pleasure through my body.
He continues to strum my clit, and my body is thrust into yet another hard and fast orgasm.
As I come back down, Fletcher stands, heading down the hall and starting the water. He brings out a warm, wet washcloth and cleans between my thighs. “As much as I don’t want to clean this off, I know it probably wouldn’t feel comfortable to sleep in.”
I shake my head and sit up. Fletcher helps me to my feet, but instead of letting me walk down the hall toward the bedroom, he sweeps me off my feet into his arms.
I nuzzle my head into his neck, wrapping my arms around him. “Thank you.”
The connection between us is stronger than ever. When he sets me back on my feet, I take care of myself in the bathroom and find him waiting for me in bed. I snuggle up to his side, our naked skin pressed against each other. I can’t get close enough. He’s awoken this burning heat within me, and now that he lit the flame, it will take a lot to extinguish it. I’ll never have enough of him.
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OPERATION RUIN THE FRIENDSHIP
Calvin
So, how did it go?
Fletcher
Amazing.
Calvin
That’s it? We need the deets, dude!
Grace
Ignore him.
We don’t need details.
Trigg
I mean, I would not be opposed to details.
Did you kiss her at midnight?
Calvin
I think they did more than kiss.
Grace
Leave him alone!
Fletcher
Yes, we kissed at Midnight, and yes, it was amazing.
Cal, we knocked one of your trophies off the wall. I’ll pay for a replacement.
