Together

Lisa

All of the horrid emotions from the conversation with Trisha earlier that day had melted away. It was hard to be upset or feel unloved in the presence of Kari and Sicily. Her two best friends had a way of making her smile when she didn't want to and laugh in spite of herself.

Having Marc look at her like she was the most beautiful creature alive helped as well. He was so fucking hot, his messy caramel-colored hair and big smile enough to steal her breath.

"God, I love you," he mumbled before slipping between her thighs and spreading her open.

Pleasure swelled inside her stomach as she ran her nails through his hair and rolled her hips. He sucked her clit into his mouth and glanced up, locking eyes with her. He was bold and so assured of himself, and yet he was young and still in college. It was hard to swallow the idea of him wanting an older woman, but there was no denying everything that was happening between them.

"So good," she whispered and locked her thighs around his face