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years of avoiding them, but here she was, touching Jonas the way she always wanted to. He cupped her ass, and she wished she had worn a skirt or dress to make his access easier. He latched his mouth on hers again and started rocking her back and forth on his erection. Even though they both wore jeans she could feel every sensation of his hardness pressing against her pussy. The seam from her jeans and the force with which he moved her back and forth on him caused a delicious sensation to move through her clit. She grew wetter, felt her clit swell, and knew that if she didn’t stop this things would escalate. But despite knowing this logically, she couldn’t bring herself to stop what they were doing.
    “You feel good on me, Sasha.” He moved her faster, pressed her down harder, and brought her closer to pleasure without penetration. A gasp left her, and her heart raced as adrenalin tore through her cells and saturated her arms and legs. “I can tell how wet you are even through your jeans.” He nipped at the side of her mouth. “I can smell the sweet musk that spills from your pussy.” He groaned at his own words and worked her even more frenziedly on him. “I want to bury my cock so deep inside of you, fuck you so damn hard, that neither of us can catch our breath.”
    His words were dirty and erotic, and fueled her arousal to the nth degree. Her orgasm crested inside of her and spread outward. She wasn’t in control of her actions anymore. The way her head fell back and her eyes closed, and the way she put her pussy flush with his cock and rode herself on him was as if she was on autopilot. She was vaguely aware of gripping his shoulders and digging her nails into the hard muscles. Sexual noises filled the interior of the truck, but she didn’t know if they came from him or her.
    “That’s it, Sasha.”
    She slowed her movements as her orgasm waned. Resting her head on his shoulder, Sasha didn’t let herself think about what had just happened. Jonas rubbed her back in slow sweeps of his hand.
    “Talk to me, sweetheart. Tell me what’s going through that pretty head of yours.” Even when she tried to pull back he wouldn’t let her move. He kept his arms wrapped tightly around her, as if he feared she would run away. She couldn’t really blame him, because at every opportunity that is exactly what she had done.
    “I don’t know what to say, Jonas.” And she didn’t, because yes, she was in love with him, but she also loved Tanner. How in the hell did you tell someone that ?
    “Just say what’s in your heart.” He lifted her away from him but kept one hand on the back of her head.
    “I knew I loved you since I was old enough to know what the emotion was. I used to watch you walk down the halls at school, wishing you would notice me. I spent my entire adolescent years pining for you. Then you went off to college, and I thought maybe the distance would be good for me, help to clear my head, because I knew nothing could ever start between us. You were my brother’s best friend, and totally off-limits.”
    He leaned forward and rested his forehead against hers. “Time didn’t help, distance didn’t work, and you avoiding me didn’t make me stop loving you.”
    Their eyes were locked, and every word he said was like a little bit of himself going into her.
    “And I knew you were avoiding me.” He swept his finger along her cheek and smiled. “I’ve wanted you for a long time, Sasha, far longer than I care to admit.”
    “I love you, Jonas. I have always loved you.” His smile broke her heart, because what she was about to say was going to seem like her feelings for him were nothing more than empty words. “But I also love Tanner.” Everything shifted around her as she waited for him to say something … anything. The sound and vibrations of the truck was the only thing that could be heard and felt. After what seemed like ages, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
    “I know, Sasha.” He