“Sadist.”
“You like it, don’t lie.” He grinned.
Ithadbeen the most mind-blowing series of orgasms, but I wasn’t in the mood to relive that torment.
“I can convince you to be sweet,” I purred, biting my lip and stroking him again. He inhaled sharply, jerking his hips away.
“Nice try, baby, but if I get started with you, we won’t make it and I promised we wouldn’t be late.”
I wrinkled my nose in annoyance. “Remind me why I agreed?”
“Because you’re my perfect, beautiful, little angel,” he teased.
“Flattery won’t work on me,” I warned. His response was to lace our fingers and blow the door in with a pointed glare. I snorted. “Show off.”
Back in the dorm, I pulled him into the shower and within minutes, I was losing my mind at the proximity of his naked body. I arched my back and pressed my ass against his cock in silent demand. He chuckled and kissed my shoulder as he massaged shampoo into my scalp.
“Is this how you tell me you're nervous?”
I sagged against him, falling prey to the heat of the water and his glorious fingers rinsing out the lather.
“I already told you I’m nervous.”
He hummed and kissed the top of my head. Then my ear. Then my cheek. His hands twisted my hips until I faced him.
“You’re trying to stall the inevitable.”
When he told his mom he was bringing hisgirlfriendhome for Christmas, she shrieked in excitement. As she drilled him with a hundred questions, a gnawing sense of dread began chomping at my insides. It wasn’t that I thought she’d hate me- I just didn’t want to disappoint her. Or him. Or his sister Marie.
No matter how many times he reassured me, I was petrified of meeting Marie. It didn’t help that I resented the way she treated him after what he endured at the hands of their father. I couldn’t wrap my mind around it.
“Who knows, maybe my sister will make us leave right when we get there.” He shrugged.
I leveled a glare at him.
“If she does, I’m not responsible for my actions.”
He laughed- the cute, surprised laugh that was my new addiction.
“Now I kind of want her to kick us out.”
I shoved him lightly and exited the shower. He toweled off beside me. I openly admired him: the ripple of his sculpted muscles, his tattoos coming to life on his skin, the rigid length of his dick pointing to the fuzz trailing from his navel.
“Keep looking at me like that and you're giving me road head for the whole hour.”
I licked my lips tauntingly.
Silver tendrils bled into the edges of his irises as he towered over me. My heart pounded in anticipation, my nipples hardening-
“You,” he murmured, pinching my chin. “Are insufferable.”
I grinned at him.
He released me, shaking his head.
I strode to the sink to blow-dry my hair-
I heard the smack before I felt the sting on my bare ass. I yelped, whipping around to see him smirking.
