so strong.
I came in a hot rush, and white lights filled my vision. I was sure I had blown the end of the condom; I came so hard.
I had no idea how long I had been standing there, waiting for my senses to return to normal, but it couldn’t have been too long because when I stood up straight, Madeline’s eyes were closed, and she had a small smile on her face.
I brushed my thumb over her lips. “You okay?”
“Mmhmm.”
I kissed her temple. “So, leg-shaking orgasm. Check. Now that round one is complete, are you ready for round two?”
Her eyes opened, and she blinked at me. “Round two?”
“Yeah, babe. After all, your birthday isn’t over yet.”
Ten
Madeline
My phone went off next to my head. It was my Taylor Swift ringtone reserved only for my mom.
I cracked my eyes open just enough to find my phone and answer it. “Hello?”
“Happy birthday!”
“Thank you.” My voice sounded like I had smoked a pack of cigarettes last night.
“Madeline, are you sleeping?”
“I was.”
“I’m sorry. It’s almost ten, so I figured you’d be awake.”
“It’s okay. I should get up anyway.”
“I forgot you went out last night with your friends. Did you have fun? Did you stay up late?”
The night before ran through my head, and I gasped.
“What’s wrong?” my mother asked.
“Nothing. Just a headache.”
There was no way I could tell her I was having déjà vu because this was how I’d woken up on Wednesday. Only this time, I was naked and tender between my legs from all the times we’d screwed the night before. I hadn’t had that much sex since college.
I bit my lip and whimpered in regret as I slowly turned over to look at Griffin. I wasn’t ready to face him, but it was pretty hard to avoid it when I was in his bed.
Last night, asking my best friend to have sex with me had seemed like an excellent idea. But I hadn’t considered how awkward I would feel the morning after. To make matters worse, I couldn’t claim I had blacked out from drinking. No, I remembered every naughty detail. And I had no idea what I was going to say to him.
A big sigh of relief escaped me when I saw him lying on his stomach, a pillow pulled over his head and his breathing deep and even.
“Honey, are you sure you’re okay?”
Not now, Mom.
I rolled away. “Can I call you back?” I asked softly.
“Why are you whispering? I can barely hear you.”
“Mom, I have to go,” I said instead of answering her. I didn’t care if she knew I’d slept at Griffin’s because she knew we had done it before. But I did care if my voice woke up Griffin.
I closed my eyes and buried my face in the pillow.
I couldn’t believe I had slept with my best friend.
I needed time to process this. Preferably at home and far away from Griffin.
“Madeline? Are you still there?”
And not when I was on the phone with my mother.
“I’ll call you back,” I said and hung up. I quickly turned my ringer to silent before she called me again.
I ordered my brain to focus, so I could concoct a plan of action.
I needed to sneak out of bed, get dressed, and leave, all without waking up Griffin.
The bed moved under me, and I knew it was too late.
I heard him and felt him move quite a bit. I willed my body to relax, so hopefully, he’d think I was asleep.
“Is your mom going to wake you up every morning you stay at my place?” he asked, snaking an arm around my waist. “It’s becoming a tradition.”
“Uh…” I couldn’t form a coherent answer when I felt Griffin’s hardness hit my bare butt.
I closed my eyes as I remembered pushing his pants down his hips and seeing his dick for the first time. I’d never thought he was small. He was too tall and muscular.
But I hadn’t expected his cock to be so huge either. The outline in his underwear hadn’t done him justice.
I had gotten so excited, I’d stolen the condom out of his hand, so I could be the one to put it on. I had wanted to touch it. I’d wanted to touch him.
My eyes flew open as Griffin pulled my leg up and over his hip. He put a hand between my legs and groaned behind me.
“Mads, you’re already wet. What are you thinking about?”
“I plead the Fifth,” I said.
He chuckled, and his hand disappeared. I briefly felt his body