Briar's POV
I lay in bed with my eyes wide open. I hadn't slept much last night because of... obvious reasons. What had happened with Luke played over in my mind on repeat. Once I got home I got a bit of a lecture from my father. It wasn't anything bad, just him confirming that nothing bad happened to me and the such. After that, he asked me how the school project went and I went on to explain very happily what we had come up with.
However, once I was safely in my room and dressed in my pajamas, which consisted of booty shorts underwear and a light v-neck t-shirt, I thought more deeply about what had happened.
Flashback
As my thoughts continued to wander, I felt myself getting hot and bothered and my thighs started to become incredibly slick.
Without really knowing what I was doing, my hands started wandering all over my body, starting at my breasts and working their way down to the throbbing center between my thighs, I started to massage the palpable ache.
My lips parted at the foreign feeling. I had never done anything like this before but at the moment I couldn't; figure out why. It felt so good.
I thought more about Luke, how beautiful he was in every way and the way he looked at me. Just thinking about how he gazed at me, lips parted and staring so deeply at me, made my heart race just as fast as it did in the moment.
I feel a kind of knot tie at the bottom of my stomach and it makes me gasp. Quickly my fingers turn into Luke's and he's on top of me bringing me close to the sweet release I crave so deeply. I hear his silky voice caressing my ears as he whispers "Come on Princess, you can come for me. I'm right here." I don't know why my mind imagined him calling me Princess, but I'm glad it did because it made me that much closer.
I imagine him shirtless and wearing black sweatpants like he did last night. I saw him walking out of the shower wearing nothing but those low hanging black sweats earlier and my mouth suddenly felt dry.
"Princess... If you don't come now I might be inclined not to let you come at all. Now be a good girl and soak my fingers with your orgasm." He whispers in my ear again, this time with more authority and demand.
I gasp as I feel the explosion right at his finger tips, even if it's not actually I can imagine it is.
"You're right there. Fuck you're so tight and ready for me. Come for me and only me." He growls out. That was the finally straw because I came so hard right after that I almost forgot my own name.
I take a deep breath so I can regulate my heart beat as I come down from my high. One thing I know, Luke will be the only person who consumes me, mind body and soul for the rest of my days.
End flashback
I shake my head as I come back in the present. I need to get up and ready for bed. If I sit here and keep thinking about last night, I'll have to take another shower like I did last night after what I did.
I quickly get up and get dressed in oversized black sweats and a form fitting blue rib knit tank top. I slip on my white vans and get ready to head out of the door. I was planning on eating at school because my father has an early morning at the office today.
I slip out of the door and start walking toward my car so that I can head to school. Before I reach my door, I hear a masculine voice call my name. A small shiver slides down my back at his voice. Slowly turning around, I face him with a bright smile on my face.
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The Jock Neighbor
RomanceBriar Madison If someone asked you to point out the sweetest person you knew, anyone would point in the direction of Briar, but what people don't know is how hard things are for her. Especially because of the gorgeous jock who lives next to her. 4 y...