Thirty nine*

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-6 years ago, Gramwood High-

Kade P.O.V.

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Never would I in a million years have thought that Isobel and I would be here, right now, hooking up in the backseat of my Audi.

Her mouth tasted sweet and fresh like strawberry sundaes of course, as her hands worked quickly and steadily, pulling off my belt buckle before unzipping my pants. A jolt of adrenaline rocked my body, spreading straight up from my groin as she pulled out my rock hard member. I think I died and came back to life as she brought her perfect lips down on me.

"Bel," I groaned. "Your mouth is fucking magical."

She smirked against me, curling her hand over it expertly whilst her tongue flicked the tip. She was a fast learner. But of course she was. Isobel Hernandez was nothing short of impressive. She was fucking out of this world. She was almighty Jupiter, and we were minuscule space debris in comparison to this grand planet dominating the galaxy.

I strained in my seat, revelling in the feel of her lips, her tongue and her hot warm breath against me. Hot damn. I grabbed onto that gorgeous head of hair, holding onto it for support as her head bobbed up and down. She peered up at me through her thick lashes, her eyes dark and seductive as her plump lips took me. The sight almost made me blow my load. I lifted her up from her bent position, as she rose her head to meet my gaze, licking her lips. Why had we not start doing this sooner?

I pulled Bel over my lap, whilst her legs swung across my body to straddle me once again. She hiked up her skirt, bunching it at the waist as I ripped off her panties, flinging them to the side. She gripped my base in her hands before sinking down on me quickly. Fuck! Always so fucking tight and hot, I could feel everything between us. She rocked against me, throwing her head back, eyes closed with reckless abandon. I felt myself flush, watching this goddess work herself up on me.

"Oh Kade," she moaned breathlessly, tightening her grip around my neck. I bucked my hips upwards, meeting her motions, filling her right up to the hilt. "Oh fuck!" She cried loudly.

A deep rumble resounded within me as we slammed violently against each other.

"Fuck yes Bels," I panted thrusting upwards, causing the car to bounce with every movement. "Baby girl, you're riding me so good aren't you?"

"Yessss," she hissed, burying her head into my neck. "God you're so big."

Oh the things her words do to me. I clutched onto her back tightly, pressing a kiss against her neck. "You gonna come for me?"

"Yes!" A hand slid down to her front, rubbing her clit and increasing the amount of pleasure she received whilst I pounded into her. I curled my hand in her long hair and gave it a tug, causing her to whimper in pleasure.

"That's it," I grunted, feeling myself come close with every slide of my cock into her pussy. The car windows fogged up, as sweat emerged from the pores on our skin. I grasped handfuls of the globes of her ass, guiding her down on to me, letting those slick walls encase me to the fullest. I felt my jewels squeeze together and my cock pulse as a stream of cum released itself- and with it, a euphoric sensation racking my body. "Oh yeah baby," I groaned, pumping inside her slowly as I came down.

"Yes Kade!" She screamed, her orgasm finding her soon after, making her shake with pleasure. I held her to me as her body spasmed, moaning breathlessly. It was one of my favorite things to watch- the way she came undone. The erotic expression gracing her beautiful face, the way her hands tightened, clawing at my skin, her body seeking shelter in mine before it collapses. The way it relaxes and melts as she slowly comes down from the high. I could watch it over and over.

Isobel wasn't just a work of art, she was a masterpiece.













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The next two months carried on much the same as we hung out, fought, got up to no good and hooked up over and over. In my bed. In hers. In my car. In the shower. On a desk. On the couch. On a table. On the beach. It was fucking crazy. Sometimes the dirty talk was enough to get me off and sometimes there were even no words. We just did what we did, raw, fiery and passionate. It was fun and exciting, but that's not new when it came to spending time with her.

Winter break and the holiday season had come and gone, and we were back now, ready for more educational time in the new year. Spring was now almost upon us.

The team advanced to the playoffs last year, but unfortunately we were stopped short, just missing out on the championship game as we finished up in third place overall. I was disappointed, and I really felt for the guys who loved the game so much and wanted to bring it home. Luckily though, it didn't affect their potential to be scouted- rightfully so, as we had a couple of great players on the team.

I stripped off my shirt at the end of practise, throwing the sweat drenched shirt in a plastic bag. I wasn't going to do college football, but I had formed a habit over the years of playing with the guys. Practise made good exercise and was great for bonding.

"Damn," Jacob wolf whistled, patting me on the back. "Have fun last night?"

I frowned for a minute before turning towards the mirror in the locker door. Low and behold, there were several long streaks of red angry lines running down my shoulder blades and to my back. I blew out a breath. Isobel did quite the number. Visions of our intertwined bodies flashed in my mind, her long gorgeous limbs, the sharp erotic stings of her nails running down my back as she climaxed. It was enough to make the blood pump a little faster down there.

Before I got too carried away, I shrugged mischievously. "Yeah, you know..."

"Who's the lucky lady?" He winked.

I shook my head and lied. "Just some girl I met at the mall."

"She looks like one hell of a time."

I chuckled. Boy do I know.

It wasn't that we were a complete secret, it was just that Isobel wanted to keep it low-key in front of all our friends. Only Sophie and Ollie knew that we've been sleeping together. Unfortunately that meant, I kept my hands to myself most of the time. And by hands to myself, I meant that I still threw my arms around her, and flirted to no end, because that was a normal occurrence for us prior to our current status- but it did mean that I didn't get to kiss her in front of everyone. Boooo.

We only had a few months of senior year left as finals approached and prom season neared. Despite the low-key deal, I was still going to make her go with me to prom. I'm gonna fucking do the matchy shit as well. Why the hell not? It'll be a whole shebang. I wasn't taking no for an answer.

"Hey Ollie," I nodded over towards my best friend. "You ready to go man?"

"Yeah one sec," he replied tying on his shoe laces. We were going to the mall quickly this afternoon so Ollie could pick out something for his and Sophie's 1 year anniversary. My man did it. He has successfully kept a girlfriend for one whole year. 365 days of full-fledged, whole-hearted commitment. That was an accomplishment for sure and deserved to be celebrated.

"So what have you got planned?" I questioned, getting into the passenger seat of his car.

"Dinner of course at a nice restaurant, probably Marino's. She really likes that place. Plus Is' mom always hooks us up with free dessert," he chuckled. "Then I was thinking a surprise of some sort... I'm not sure. Like maybe spend the night at a hotel. Or candles, flowers, a bubble bath and chocolate and stuff. Things girls like..."

I nodded in approval. "Yeah that's good. Definitely book a hotel room. It's worth it."

"Yeah?"

"Yep," I nodded. "Bels loved it."

Ollie smirked at my little admission. "Are you guys like dating? Soph wants to know too."

"Nah," I shook my head. "We just hang out and stuff. Eat and do shit together sometimes."

"Um you know that's like essentially what dating is?" He raised his eyebrows at me.

"But we aren't, we've literally only been somewhat more civil with each other for the last three months." I chuckled. "We're friends. Definitely not at a dating stage."

"Friends with benefits though..."

I smiled sheepishly. "Well I guess that term fits."

He chuckled, shaking his head. "You guys are weird."

We headed inside the mall and grabbed the things he needed, a few candles, chocolate, smelly bubble bath stuff, a dress and shoes he thought would look nice on Sophie, before stopping at a jewellery store.

"I think I want to get her a promise ring." He said, looking down at the shining display case of gold, silver and precious gems moulded into fancy embellishments below us.

"Woah nice," I said slightly surprised but happy for him. "That's cool."

"Yeah, I just want to show her that although we are leaving high school, I'm still gonna be there for her and I want to experience life with her." He smiled.

Damn. That's hella cute and mature.

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I pulled up to Bels in the morning, beeping as I waited for her to burst out the front door. She was dressed in a pair of short shorts, highlighting her tan, smooth legs and a cute floral blouse, very light and fresh for spring. Her bouncy hair swooshed across her shoulders as she raced down to hop in my car.

"Hi," she smiled excitedly, happiness radiating from her in waves.

"Hi," I smiled amusedly. "Did you have fairy dust and unicorn tears for breakfast or something- why you so excited?"

She squealed, stomping her feet rapidly, before grinning. "I got accepted into NYU!"

Something squeezed around my heart for a moment. "Wow..." I gasped in mild shock as a cacophony of emotions rolled over me. Pride. Joy. Disappointment. Worry. Nervousness. Excitement.

"Ahhh! Aren't you happy for me Kade!" She grinned.

"Of course," I cleared my throat, attempting to give her my best signature grin. "I'm scared for NYU and all their students for what's about to hit 'em..."

She half-scoffed and gasped, whacking me lightly on the arm. "Kade! I hope you're not insinuating that I'm crazy!"

"I mean..." I frowned slightly, continuing to tease her.

She huffed. "Let's just go to school."

Yeah. Let's. My mind whirled as the implication really dawned on me. Isobel was leaving. She was leaving the fucking state. Holy crap.

"So, you're going to college too right?" She said, interrupting the unusual silence between us.

"Yeah," I nodded. "I applied to a couple of different ones, but I'm hoping to get into Brown."

"Oh," she nodded quietly, her lips turning downwards as she stared off at nothing in particular. "Brown. Where Soph and Oliver are attending too..."

"Yeah. Living in the dorms too. Gotta get that full unhindered college experience," I chuckled lightly, trying to keep the mood less gloomy as it dawned upon us that we were both headed in different directions.

She lifted the corners of her lips slightly at an attempt to smile. "That sounds good, Kade. You're sure to cause some trouble on campus."

I grinned cheekily in return. "Never."

She chuckled, gracing me with the lovely sound of her precious laugh as we arrived at Gramwood High. We've probably only got a few more months left together of whatever this whirlwind arrangement was... I didn't know how exactly to feel about it.

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