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I'm awoken by something touching my face, it drifts from my cheek, to my nose, my chin. It reminds me of sitting in Mrs. Wright's room and being woken up by-

"Landon," Paige's voice eases into my sleepy head and I blink one eye open.

"What are you doing?" I ask her now that her kisses have seemed to drift downwards.

"Waking you up," Paige replies innocently, her mouth stopping at my jaw.

I blink my eyes a few more times and try to correct my blurry vision- and I wasn't sure if it was blurry because I'd just woken up or if it was because Paige's hand was drifting past the innocent-wake-up-call line.

"I'm awake," I laugh quickly and inhale sharply when her mouth meets my hip bone.

"Oh yeah?" Paige peers up at me from the line of my pajama bottoms. Her blue eyes look breathtaking in the light coming from my bedroom window.

An incoherent moan spills out of my mouth when the waistband of my bottoms lifts from my skin.

"Holy shit," my ass lifts from the bed the moment Paige's mouth wraps around me and I involuntarily push further into the back of her throat.

Paige sheaths her teeth and I feel the warmth of the back of her mouth and almost come on the spot. I watch her adjust on the bed so that she's on her knees and I see her pert ass pop up behind her.

"Damn," I moan and let my head fall back onto my pillow.

I feel everything building at the base of my spine and I shift up and wrap my arms around Paige's waist.

"I've been waiting for this for days," I breath out lowly and slowly pull my t-shirt from Paige's body.

"Believe me," she gasps when my mouth hits her left thigh, "I have too," I trail my lips up her thigh until I'm at their apex.

Paige is breathless and shaky when I move back up on the bed. Her hands tangle in my hair and she tugs so that my nose is touching hers.

"You're too good," she smirks at me and lifts her chin to kiss me.

Hazy thoughts of screwing around at parties after I got belligerently drunk fade into my mind and I desperately try to shake them out.

"Hey, hey," Paige pulls back, probably sensing my hesitation, "I didn't mean it like that." She looks at me guiltily and bites her lip.

"I know, I know baby," I nod shakily and focus my thoughts on her hands trailing up my arms.

She plants one last kiss on my open mouth and I grasp her hips so I can pull her closer to me. I ease into her with a moan and shut my eyes.

Paige rolls her hips I fall forward with my arms on either side of her head. I rock into her warm center relentlessly, all other thoughts have left my mind.

"Landon, dear god," Paige moans into my ear and tightens her grip around my shoulders.

My head falls to her shoulder and I rest my face in the crook of her neck. Her hips lift up to meet me every thrust and I snake my arms around her waist.

"Fuck," I hear myself groan as Paige wraps her legs around my hips. It sends me deeper into her and I feel her tighten around me.

Her legs fall from around me and all that had built up in my spine spills out of me and into Paige.

"Landon," Paige sighs again and her hands rake through my now-damp hair, her fingernails scraping my scalp slightly.

"That feels good," I mumble into her chest and succumb to the feeling of being in her arms.