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Hmmm… ok brats
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Fuck!
Y/N was grateful for the sunglasses she was able to put on her face and take in his attire. He certainly had showered, his hair damp and a little messy. But he had changed into some swim shorts that were a tiny bit too short, a deep red. A plain white tank top covered his torso but didn’t hide his large muscles at all, the dark ink, his chest hair, the slight dampness of his skin that…. God, he was unreal.
Y/N felt that familiar throb between her thighs again, eyes going down and seeing the slight bulge in his shorts. He wasn’t hard or anything, she didn’t think… just naturally big. Beautiful. Her mouth was watering, wanting it all inside of her mouth. The want was outweighing the guilt she felt for seeing her best friend’s father in such a sexual light.
Being honest, it wasn’t the first time.
No, not a chance in hell.
One of the first times she touched herself thinking about him had been thinking about the time she had gone to the gym with Lia and Harry and watching him lift weights. His glistening skin, the pure strength he had, the noises he made… he was easy to get off to. It was far less often back then, obviously by his new state, but he was… heavenly. He was a reoccurring fantasy for her since she had met him.
She squeezed her thighs together for a moment before throwing her sunglasses off and and sinking under the water herself. The cool water didn’t do too much to stop the heat she felt boiling under her skin though.
