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  1. Catch Me If You Can
  2. Ella Kit
  3. Catch Me If You Can
  4. Contents
  5. Content Warning
  6. Book Soundtrack
  7. 9 months until prom night
  8. nathan
  9. 6 months until prom night
  10. Nathan
  11. 4 months until prom night
  12. nathan
  13. prom night
  14. caleb
  15. Nathan
  16. four years later
  17. caleb
  18. nathan
  19. caleb
  20. nathan
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  22. nathan
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  24. nathan
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  26. nathan
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  44. nathan
  45. caleb
  46. one year later
  47. nathan
  48. a year after that
  49. caleb
  50. acknowledgments
  51. about the author

However, my dick is at full mast now.

“Shit, sorry.” I mutter.

“Lay down,” Nathaniel orders, shifting down on the bed. I oblige quickly, shuffling down, removing my shorts.

“Damn, no boxers,” Nathaniel breathes. Clearly he likes the sight as my dick pops out of my shorts and smacks onto my stomach.

I bite back a moan and try my best not to buck my hips as Nathaniel hovers down over me and slips my dick immediately into his mouth. It’s like he doesn’t even have to think about it. Where's the shy guy I knew back in high school? Where’d he go? Because this guy…this man—has no timidness about him. His eyes connect with mine as he gives me a deep, long suck.

“You’re incredible,” I gasp.

He groans something incoherent as he continues up and down my shaft while doing this lovely swirling thing with his tongue on my tip. He barely lightens up on the suction and it feels so incredible that my eyes are begin to cross.

“Holy shit, Nathaniel,” My body is starting to tremble. I can feel pressure building up and at this rate, I know I'm not going to last much longer.

Suddenly, he stops and I let out an embarrassing whimper.

“Suck on these for me,” he smiles at my outburst. Oh fuck. Putting his fingers into my mouth, I mimic what he was doing to me only moments before. I feel in a daze as I lather up his fingers that are pushing in and out , lazily.

His other hand absentmindedly moves up and down my dick, slowly. It's painfully arousing how much he's teasing me.

I want more. I want more - right now.

As though he read my mind, he wiggles himself even further in between my legs, pushing my legs further apart.

“Oh, Jesus, what are you doing?” I breathe, snapping back to reality. I lift up to lean on to my elbows and watch what he's doing. My heart starts beating super fast.

“Just lay back and trust me. I’ll take care of you,” he whispers, pushing me back down with his non-soaked hand.

I lay back down and decide to give into it. What’s the worst that could happen? I want whatever Nathaniel is going to give me. I'm his for the taking.

My body tenses as I feel his mouth engulf me once more.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” I moan, relaxing again.

I feel his hand slip lower between us and hook under my thigh, propping that leg up. I take that as a hint to lift my other leg to match, and soon, my lower half is tilted upwards and my legs are propped up on the bed.

I would be embarrassed about how exposed I am if it wasn’t for Nathaniel distracting me with his glorious mouth. He then licks his way down to my balls, sucking each one lightly, back and forth.

“You’re driving me insane.” I move my hips back and forth on the bed. I need to come so badly. I can feel it building up inside of me, ready to tip over.