Our Tainted Hearts by S. Liscine

Author:S. Liscine [Liscine, S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: BLVNP Incorporated
Published: 2018-01-17T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 22

Ya Get It?

I moaned into Ray’s lips, tipping his head back for more access. I moved my lips against his slowly. I then gave him short pecks before I stopped kissing him completely. Ray groaned, running kisses down my jaw to my neck. I giggled.

“Why’d you stop?” he complained, still managing to kiss my body while talking.

“Because Tessa and Brian are upstairs, and you said that we had to talk about something an hour ago.” It was a week after that joyful night, and Ray and I were currently lounging in his bedroom. He had pulled me upstairs telling the others and me that he had to talk to me about something important. But when we got downstairs immediately after he shut the door, he started kissing me. And we had been kissing for about an hour. Not that I didn’t enjoy it, but I didn’t want to scare anyone. “They might be worried about us, Ray. We have been gone for a very long time.”

“Trust me. They know what we’re doing.” He chuckled.

My cheeks turned red, and I gasped. I didn’t want them to know what we were doing. “Ray, what we’re doing is not something others should know about!” I exclaimed.

“As you have said, we’ve been up here for an hour. Added to those sweet little moans you make whenever I touch you or when you grind on my dick, they should know what we’re doing.”

“You made noise too,” I added lamely, my whole body red.

“How could I not,” he responded, smiling up at me.

“What do you think they’ve been doing?” I asked, moving down his body so my head could rest on his chest.

“They’re probably having sex. You know how they are.”

I nodded. He was right. That was probably what they were doing. I hummed in content while Ray stroked my back, sending tingles along my body with each stroke.

Ever since that night in my room, Ray had gotten touchier and more passionate about showing his affection. It didn’t matter what we were doing. he would always find a way to touch me. Not that it bothered me. I wouldn’t mind touching him all day either. He also had started to care less and less of PDA. We would be in the library with the others, at a store, the movies, or even in my living room, and he would just start kissing me, full-on kissing me, sometimes with even his tongue down my throat. It would be so abrupt that I wouldn’t even have the time to register what we were actually doing and where we were. When we stopped kissing, I always ended up a flush, wide-eyed mess. But he had never done it in front of our parents, so he was slightly civil about it.

I didn’t know if it was a lack of restraint or if he was just really horny at random times, but it was really frequent.

“Maybe we should go check on them?” I suggested, still slightly worried about my sister.

“Ease up,” he said, patting my back.

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