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“I mean…” He looks around the room before turning back to me. His eyes are squeezed shut almost painfully “Just the thought of you fucking someone else pisses me off.”
“I’m not,” I whisper.
“But I can’t fuck you either.”
“You surely picked a fine time to come to that realization.” I raise an eyebrow at him before darting my gaze down to where we’re connected.
A smile plays on his lips. “I’m going to finish us off, but then that’s it…I can’t…we can’t be reckless, Skyler.”
“Fine.” But I was anything but fine. He begins to push in and out of me harder, going further than anyone has ever gone. At this angle he’s in, I feel deliciously full every time he buries himself to the hilt.
“Fucking fuck. This sucks,” he laments in a gruff voice.
I nod in response, my lips dragging along his neck. He wraps his arms around me, essentially using me to jack himself off as he moves me up and down on his dick. Damn this man is strong.
“I’m going to come, baby. I don’t want to come inside of you.”
“Do you want to come in my mouth?” I purr in his ear and he grabs my head by my hair and yanks me back to look at me.
His eyes stare at me, hard, before he lets himself fall out of me and I scramble to my knees. His cock is down my throat before I can think and I wrap my hands around his ass and squeeze. I’m going to miss this ass. And this cock. God, he truly is a perfect specimen.
“Fuck, Skyler.” He wraps his hands in my hair as he meets my face with every suck. Drool pools in the corners of my mouth. His cock tastes like my pussy and for some reason it turns me on even more. “Your mouth is insane,” he whispers. I catch a peek upwards and I see his head is thrown back as he thrusts into my wanting mouth. I reach between his legs and find his balls, fondling them in my hands and he erupts instantly down my throat. “Fuuuuuck!” he groans as streams of cum shoot out of his dick and into my mouth. I swallow everything he has to offer before he lets his cock slide from his lips. Realization of what we just did hits me like a ton of bricks, and I can’t even look up and see the look of disgust that he probably has all over his face now that he’s come. “Hey,” he says as he lifts my chin up to meet his gaze. He reaches down and hauls me to my feet. “Why the face?”
I told myself I wasn’t going to cry, but in this moment, I feel like nothing more than a space for him to deposit his cum. The word cumdumpster flashes through my mind and I hate that I feel so cheap. “You’re so angry with me,” I whisper and I feel the tears forming in my eyes. “You just spent the past ten minutes screaming at me and making me feel like shit and then… you fucked me, and now you’re going to hate me again, and I feel…used, to be honest.”
“Skyler, look at me,” he orders me, and when I do I notice his blue eyes are significantly softer. “I’m sorry for how I spoke to you. That was just…my shit. It wasn’t about you.”
“You sure about that?” I ask.
He sighs and moves to the small couch in the room and sits down, offering me a seat next to him. I do, creating a bit of space between us, but still feeling close enough that I know he could probably smell the mix of our arousals on my sex. “My ex lied about…a lot of things. I guess it still messes with my head a little…when someone lies to me.”
I nod, knowing exactly how he feels after my own history with a liar. “Aidan, I’m sorry.”
“Me too, Skyler.”
“So, this…is it?” I ask.
“Afraid so, princess.” I nod once before I stand up and I prepare to leave, grabbing my destroyed underwear and stuffing them in my bag. “Wait,” he whispers.
I turn towards him and he presses his lips to mine. The kiss is slow and passionate, a contrast to the animalistic, aggressive kiss from earlier that left my lips bruised and swollen. His tongue moves against mine in perfect rhythm when I feel his hand between my legs. I pull back and look at him.
“What are you doing?”
“You didn’t come.” He lifts my skirt slightly and parts my legs further. “I need to make you come one last time.” He rests his forehead against mine as he glides his fingers through my sex, rubbing my clit in between strokes. “Mi mancherai, Bella.” I’ll miss you, Bella.
“I’ll miss you too,” I whisper.
I find myself trying to prolong the orgasm, knowing that once it comes, it’s the end. Aidan and I are over.
That thought hits me harder than the orgasm.
