137: Live It, Feel It
Camilla
Drake pounded me and pounded me, holding my neck, moving his face closer. We kissed, our tongues moved together, and he slammed me harder. A few minutes later, he filled me with his juice. He pulled out after that, with the both of us breathing heavily.
I think I wanted more, but that wouldn't be possible at the moment since we were at a party, and anyone could just show up. Definitely didn't want that. So we both cleaned up and got dressed. A minute of silence after our brief sex.
"I just need to know, Drake. Why did you have to do that?" I asked him, crossing my arms.
"I was upset," he replied.
"About me and Justin?"
"Yes," he replied in a whisper, driving his hand through his hair. "And now I just feel so sorry for everything. I've been a fool this whole time."
"I'm glad you know that." I smiled at him.
"There you guys are. I've been looking for the both of you everywhere," Lily said, approaching us. Glad she didn't appear when we were making out. Who knew how she wo

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