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15 - wet lips

Q U I N C E Y

My back hits the pickup truck as his warm, luscious lips slam against mine, sending all the heat and anger that have been radiating in my body straight to my core.

My eyes widen with the force and I whimper as Maddox's body thrusts into mine and the hard muscles of his push against my body like the last piece of puzzle I've been missing. His stiff groin pushes against my entrance, making wetness pool between my thighs and a moan get away from my lips. My vision darkens as my fingers reach to grasp the back of his neck on their own accord, and I push him closer to me, feeling out of breath and wanting to breathe him in me desperately, like he's the last oxygen atoms left on this plant. I am frantic to feel every inch of his body that I've dreamt of holding for so long and the feel of his delicious lips kissing the life out of me makes my inside go mush.

"Does this make you think of your brother too?" He huffs into my ear with intensity, his voice hot and low and I moan his name when he bites my earlobe gently between his teeth, pushing his cock against my front to remind me of his question.

I shudder as my fingers trace the outline of his cock, a puppy that's begging for freedom from the restraints.

"Quincie," Maddox lets out a grunt, whispering my name as his head falls against the top of mine, his inky soft hair tickling my forehead "You're torturing me," He breathes out. "You don't understand how long I've been waiting to kiss the beautiful life out of you," He swallows and I raise my head to meet his dark blue eyes that are lust-filled and darker than sin.

Instinctively, I grasp his groin and squeeze it between my fingers, relishing in the way Maddox's face creases as he hisses through his teeth.

"If I knew this was all it took for you to talk to me I would've done it sooner," I whisper as my fingers reach over to trace over his wet lips. My heart beats a wild rhythm of it's own and my legs are on the verge of failing their job.

I can't believe I just kissed Maddox Broski.

No, what I can't believe is that Maddox Broski has kissed me. Sparks bounce on every exposed skin he's touching and I have to clutch onto him before I fall so deep. His eyes are the bluest I have seen and they take me back to a day so far in the past the memory is so foggy and barely clear.

Sixteen-year-old Maddox in my bathroom, groaning my name like a song he's repeated over and over again. Fifteen-year-old me, barely awake as I walk into my bathroom, my eyes instantly locking with his, my mind instantly sobering as I slowly, hesitantly move my gaze down until they settle on his crotch.

My innocence shattered into a million pieces as I continued to stare at my best friend with warm red cheeks and eyes glued to his chest as it expanded with every heavy breath he took.

That day I wished for something I knew I'll never have.

And it seemed like I pointed my magic wand at the best thing in my life and jinxed everything.

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Please don't kill me. I've already experienced death from the school semester and it's just the third week ugh.

I know this chapter is short esp considering my last update had been at the beginning of the month and it's almost October now, but ever since I've started school this month it's been so hectic, stressful, and busy and I'm not saying I don't have free time bc I have some tbh I just don't have the time to relax and find enough creativity and that's the thing I need the most when writing.

Anyway sorry again for my lack of activity, I literally have a bio test tmrw but I felt a little guilty for not posting and I guilt trapped myself to write a little, so I hope this chapter was a little worth it.

I appreciate you and I hope you're doing well wherever you are

lots of love and confetti,
—faith

Sep25, 2023
MON - 7:44 PM

Ps why does this a/n seem longer than the actual chapter tho—

Also notice how this story is rated mature now? Am I hinting at sm? Absolutely not....