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Sure, her reaction is an ego boost. I guarantee my dick isn't the biggest, but he is girthy, and I've never once had a complaint about performance.
Ripping the condom open, I sheath my cock and crawl back between her legs, Mya automatically wrapping them around my waist again. When my tip rubs against her opening, my eyes close, and I have to stop myself from slamming into her.
"This is going to be fast," I warn her as I press in a little further, her body bowing, legs tightening their grip. Her walls are strangling my dick, and it's the most amazing feeling. "We might have to go again just so I can prove to you that I can last."
Mya laughs, relaxing a little and allowing me to slip in even deeper, causing her laughter to turn to a moan.
I ignore the tightness in my balls, the tingling at the base of my spine, as I slowly work my way inside her. The little whimpers and moans coming from Mya aren't helping my case. Every time a sound leaves her mouth, the tingling intensifies. Once I'm fully seated, I stay there, unmoving, attempting to regain control of my impending orgasm.
"Brady, you have to move. You have to do something. I'm so close."
"If I move, dove, this is going to be over in seconds." You can hear how hard I'm attempting to control my restraint in every word. My teeth are clenched together, my jaw already starting to get sore.
"All I need is five seconds. Five deep thrusts. I'll be right behind you. Then we can do it all over again."
Fuck. She's already asking me for round two.
Slowly pulling out, Mya and I moan in unison. Letting go of all control, I thrust back into her, hard, deep, without restraint. She comes apart on the fourth thrust. I counted. It was something to focus on other than my own impending orgasm. Which happened on the sixth thrust.
Breathing heavily, Mya and I lay side by side, staring at my ceiling. Neither of us say anything. It's a blissful silence that descends between us. It's not complicated or filled with unanswered questions. We're not talking about where we go from here, what happens next, or labeling the events of today.
Which is good since I have no idea how to label them.
I feel like I've had an out of body experience. I certainly wasn't acting like myself. I basically kidnapped her and then brought her back here and ravaged her. Not that she objected at any turn.
This has never happened before, though. I've never taken charge like this. Gone after what I wanted. Probably because I've never felt this fucking crazed about anything before, especially a woman.
Mya's not just any woman, though. She's been the object of my desire for years. And I've always felt a little out of control around her. When she'd walk into a room, my hands would immediately want to reach out and touch her, even though I couldn't. I've never been able to keep my eyes off of her. At every Kappa party, I watched over her, making sure no one was trying to slip anything in her drink or take advantage of her.
And unbeknownst to her, I took care of two guys who were getting a little too touchy-feely with her when she was already intoxicated. The only person who knows what I did that night is Colt. Not because I asked for his help, but because he caught me dragging the first guy away from the house. His face might have met my fist a few times first. And even though I'm not a member of the Kappa house, I might have banned him.
Which Colt was kind enough to back me up on.
The second guy was later that same night. A friend of the first guy. He thought his friend left, so he took that as a go-ahead to hit on Mya. The only difference between these two guys was the second guy was drunk off his ass. He could barely stand up and was trying to get Mya to leave with him. She seemed to be thinking about it. This was right after her breakup with the loser.
Colt distracted Mya while I beat the crap out of the guy, sending him on his way.
Knowing I was as bad as the guys trying to take advantage of her, only in a different kind of way, I never went back inside that night. I hopped on my bike and rode around for hours before coming back to my place and laying awake, wondering if she made it back to the Zeta house safely. Colt later confirmed he walked her home.
Only after he interrogated me for an hour about why I was protecting her.
Colt is sittingacross from me in the cafeteria. I've been avoiding his calls for two days, and he tracked me down. I thought about walking away when I saw him approach, but I figured it would just be easier to get the conversation over with and move on.
If he lets me move on, that is. Colt likes to constantly remind you about the secrets he knows.
Unlike me who keeps everyone's secrets. With as much as I know about my friends, you'd think I have a file cabinet somewhere that contains every questionable decision they ever made. I mean, I could write an expose on Max and probably sell it for millions.
Not really, but the guy isn't as slick as he thinks he is. Unlike Colt. Who, if I had anything on him, I would use it right now to get him off my back. Sadly, I don't.
"Care to share with me why you've taken an interest in a Zeta when you pretend to hate everything about Greek life except the parties?"
His smug grin is annoying. I want to deck him, but it's not worth it. Especially when I know he's doing it on purpose.
"It has nothing to do with her." I'm a great liar, under normal circumstances. But even I can hear the uncertainty in my voice as I say the words. "Those guys were predators. They were trying to take advantage of her. If she had been sober and pushed them away, I would have been dragging them off another girl minutes later. They needed to go, and they need to stay away from the Kappa house. Those kinds of guys will give you a bad rep."
There. That sounded like a great answer slash lie.
"If that's the story you want to go with."
