“Close enough.” She shakes her head. “You can’t remember ifyou guys used protection. So unless you want to chance getting pregnant, and if you do, I’ll support you through it. But if not, take it.”
I nod my head before I pop it out of the packaging and into my mouth.
“Thank you.”
Gulping the water down with it. I lean back against the couch.
She leans back next to me, matching my position as she reaches the remote out and turns on the TV. “And I’m not going anywhere.”
“You don’t need to —”
“Please.” She smiles over at me. “That shit’s made me sick the couple of times I’ve taken it.”
“Thanks, Liv.” I pause as I look back at her. “Can we not talk about it anymore, though?”
“Of course.” She smiles. “Whatever you need.”
She turns on a show, but I can’t concentrate; all I can see are the flashes of last night slowly playing through my mind.
He’s underneath me, his eyes wide on me as his hands grip onto my hips tightly, forcing me hard down on his length. A groan coming out of both of us. Leaning up on one elbow, he grabs the back of my neck, pulling me down to meet his face, our mouths moving as one. A squeal comes out of me as he flips us over, leaning over me as he slams into me once before pulling out.
“Roll over, ass in the air.” He demands.
Moving over onto my hands and knees, he forces my legs further apart, and it surprises me as his tongue comes back down onto me. Lapping at me, sucking on my clit before jamming his tongue inside of me and causing a moan to slip out of my mouth. His fingers rub circles onto my clit as his tongue-fucks me. “Oh, fuck.” I groan out.
“Don’t move.”
A whimper comes out of my mouth, fueling him, quickly picking up the pace. My insides clench around his tongue, and his own groan comes out before he silences himself. My body vibrates, but his demanding me not to move plays in my head again, and somehow brings me closer to a release.
Moving his mouth, he slips his fingers inside me as he leans over my body, bringing his lips right next to my ear. “You want me to fuck you?”
Quickly, I nod my head.
A dark chuckle comes out of him, tickling my ear, as his teeth come down biting onto it. “I’m not gonna fuck you until you come.” My inner walls clenching harder onto his fingers. “Atta girl, just let go.” Releasing me as he moves down my body, his arms come up and around my thighs, holding me in place. Sliding his fingers back down my pussy, pressing against my clit again as he pushes his tongue back inside.
“Oh, fuck.” I whisper again, losing control over my inner walls as his hand comes up, tapping my clit before pinching it between his fingers, and his tongue pressing deep inside again. Another chuckle coming out of him as I feel my release. He slows his movements, lapping up everything I give him.
“Goddamn,” he whispers as he moves away from my pussy.
The bed shifts as he kneels behind me, feeling the tip of his cock as he pushes it inside me.
“Fuck!” I moan out.
“Shh,” he whispers, leaning over me and wrapping his hand around my mouth. “Hold on to the headboard.”
I can’t help but follow his demands. Pushing myself up until my hands are in place.
He leans into me as he slams his dick into me all the way to my inner walls, his hand muffling my moan.
“Shh,” he whispers into my ear. “You trying to get me killed?”
Shaking my head as he slams into me again.
“Fuck me.” He whispers, panting as he moves inside me, not slowing down, not giving in any. Gripping my hips with his free hand and pistoning his hips deep inside me.
“You think I don’t want you? That couldn’t be further from the truth.”
Shaking my head, attempting to stifle what happens next. I can’t let myself think about it.
