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“I’m not in—” I breathed out. “Kayla, I’m sorry you feel that way. I don’t have an explanation for you. I just know I want this to work with her. Having you show up uninvited and flirting with me every chance you get isn’t okay.”
I’m not quite sure why I cut myself off just now. I couldn’t really love her…could I? I mean we barely know enough about each other to feel that way… right? I shook my head to clear my thoughts.
“Okay, I’ll give it a rest. Again, I’m really sorry. I hope we can still be friends without it being weird between us,” she said almost desperately.
“Let’s see how this play goes, and we will go from there, okay?”
“Yeah. Have a good night, Link. Tell Aubrey I’m sorry too.”
I felt like I couldn’t drive away fast enough. I just needed to get home to Aubrey.
It was later than I had hoped. I didn’t think I’d be there for four hours. I walked in and saw her shoes at the door. I didn’t immediately see her, so I got excited that she stuck to her word and was probably naked in my bed. I went to my bedroom and there she was, snuggled in my bed with my shirt on. She had on some cheek-hugging panties that formed around her ass perfectly. Her hair was in a loose bun and she was sound asleep. She was clutching onto one of my pillows. Her mouth was open with the soft sound of quiet snores escaping. She looked stunning.
Seeing her like this made my heart do that weird flippy thing again. It was like I saw my life flashing before me. Everything I ever envisioned happening in my life now seemed to include her. I was just standing there staring at her. I don’t understand how I could feel this way after such a short time. It’s impossible. This shit isn’t real. It doesn’t actually happen this fast. Love like this isn’t a real thing.
Dozens of questions were clouding my thoughts. Could I really love her? How did she consume me so quickly? How was this going to work? When is she going to get sick of this place and leave it? Leave me?
I didn’t know the answer to anything I just asked myself, but I knew I would never feel this way about anyone else. She is it for me. I don’t know how, and I don’t know why it happened so quickly, but I do know it feels fucking amazing.
I tried my best not to disturb her when I climbed into bed. I replaced the pillow she was clutching with my body, and she barely stirred. It felt like I was truly home, here with her in my arms. I rubbed her forehead with one finger, lightly pushing the hair away from her face so I could press a gentle kiss to it.
I shut my eyes and just as I was drifting off to sleep I felt her fingers begin to trace the V below my stomach, leading into my sweatpants. My dick immediately sprung awake. Her hand started traveling into my waistband. I thought I was dreaming at first until my eyes flew open, and she was staring at me with those perfect eyes of hers. The moonlight was hitting them just perfectly through the blinds. Something serious passed between us, but it was quick, almost as if I imagined it.
My breath hitched, and my lips fell open as she moved her hand ever so slowly and stroked me. There was already a bead of moisture forming on my tip. She was so damn mesmerizing, I couldn’t look away from her.
“I missed you,” she whispered.
“I missed you more,” I answered.
“How was your dinner?” she whispered as her fingers gripped me harder. It was seductive like she was trying to tease me into talking.
“It…It was…My God don’t stop.” I had to pause and breathe between words because she was so good at taking what she wanted. She began to stroke me faster, kissing my neck and then down to my collarbone.
Between the kisses and light bites, she asked me another question. “Did you have fun tonight?” Then another kiss. “Did you get your work done?”
I moaned and gripped the sheets. I did my best to answer her question. “Fuck, baby...Yes. Work done, but it was…eventful.” Her hands cupped my balls making my hips lift off the bed as my body responded increasingly with every stroke.
“Wanna talk about it?” she asked.
“Fuck no!” I shook my head no.Because the last thing I wanted to do right now was talk about anything other than fucking her. Aubrey let go of me, and pulled my sweatpants further down. She climbed on top of me and placed herself over me so we were in the perfect position for her to grind on my erection. She bent her face down and began to kiss my body as she slowly circled her hips over mine, just a thin triangle of her underwear between us. She licked up my neck and kissed the sensitive spot on my collarbone.
“If you couldn’t tell, I missed you a lot.” I felt her smile against my neck.
“Fuck, baby—” she cut me off.
“Next time…I’ll come with you. I hated the waiting. I hated missing you.”
She stopped and sat back, interrupting the moment. “Am I being too possessive? Is that weird?”
I pulled her back to me. “Never stop being possessive over what’s yours. I like the way you tell me you missed me. Maybe you should miss me more often.”
She smiled as she stripped off her shirt.
“Fuck baby.” My hands started to travel along her torso, feeling every perfect curve, cupping her full breasts in my hands so I could feel her skin on mine. I leaned up and took her perfect, pink, pebbled nipple into my mouth and she gasped. She held my head to her chest like she was scared I would pull away.
“You are supposed to sit back and let me take control,” she said breathlessly. She pulled away and reached over to grab a condom. I blinked and she was already putting it on me. Aubrey lifted herself and spread her wetness with my tip. She slowly inched down onto me, moaning as I filled her. She started to ride me with no hesitation.
“Fuck, you are so sexy.” I cried out. She put her hand over my mouth, and her thumb brushed my bottom lip, so I pulled her finger into my mouth. She must have liked it because she didn’t pull her hand away, and she was moaning my name in seconds.
