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"Don't stop." She drags her lips down my torso. Her hips stay in place, but they turn as she guides herself into position.
My fingers brush against her as I fuck her with the toy. I've fucked a woman while she was sucking off another guy, and I've been sucked off while another guy was fucking a woman, but I've never done both at once.
She flicks her tongue against my cock. Pleasure surges through my body. There is no other woman. There's never going to be another woman. There's never going to be another experience that compares to Violet.
There isn't a doubt in my mind.
Then her mouth is on me and there isn't a thought in my mind either.
"Fuck, Violet." I fuck her with the toy. My free hand knots in her hair. I guide her over my cock.
She envelops me with her mouth. Her tongue explores every inch of my cock, then it settles on the spot on the bottom of my tip. She torments me with hard flicks of her tongue. Then soft. Then hard again.
My body takes over. I tug at her hair. I fuck her with the toy. I groan her name.
I can feel her orgasm in the way her thighs shake and her fingers dig into my skin. Her groans vibrate over my cock. It's an intense sensation. It's driving me out of my fucking mind.
She groans again and I lose control. I hold her head in place as I come in her mouth. She swallows hard. She groans like my pleasure is her pleasure.
Maybe it is. Her pleasure is certainly my pleasure.
She pushes herself up and reaches down to turn off the toy. Her eyes are still heavy but now it's with satisfaction.
"I think you might have got me this time." She flops onto the bed next to me. "I think I might really die from this."
With one hand, I pull her closer. With the other, I stroke her hair. "Any regrets?"
"Only one." She rests her head on my chest. Her heavy lids fall together. She lets out a long, deep sigh of pleasure.
I hold her body against mine. The sound of our breath mixes with the rain pounding the window.
Violet's voice is a murmur. "There's this job in Orange County. I think I'm gonna take it. I still have an interview, but it's more of a formality." She traces the lines of the tattoo on my chest. "Your tour ends three weeks before the semester does… we can be together all summer."
I'm warm all over.
"Are you happy?" she whispers.
"Yeah."
"You have to promise," she whispers.
"Promise what, Vi?"
"You have to promise. I have to know you mean it." She looks up at me with all this intention in her green eyes. "Will you promise?"
"Promise what?"
"I want to be with you, Ethan. You have to promise you'll be with me too." Her voice gets sleepy. "You have to promise you'll be mine. Promise…"
"I promise."
Her breath slows. Her muscles go slack.
Violet is asleep in my arms.
She's mine.
The white light of a cloudy morning is streaming through the curtains. The bed is warm. Warmer than it should be.
