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Andi
I knew the end was coming. Colby had been acting weird the past few days. It was why I came by with dinner for him today. I wanted to cry, to be angry, and argue with him. But I knew this was what he wanted. Colby is stubborn, even more than me. There wouldn’t be any convincing him that we were good for each other. Instead, I would make the best of this evening, and I would wait to see if he realized it himself.
He finishes tickling me, and lets me come up for air, then he heads for the kitchen to clean his face. I lean on the armrest of the couch, watching him across the tiny apartment as he leans over the sink, dipping his face under the faucet. He’d lost his towel in our scuffle, so his muscles glisten in the shitty kitchen lighting. When finished, he heads back towards me, sitting on the couch again.
I’m still fully clothed, and need to rectify that situation immediately. Climbing onto his lap again, I lift my shirt over my head. Colby’s hands run up my back, leaving heat imprints everywhere he touches. I close my eyes as I try to burn the sensation into my memory.
His hands unhook the clasp of my bra, then he slides the straps off my arms, smiling as he looks at me. He wraps his arms around me, and I press a kiss to his jaw. My hands rest on either side of his face and I pepper his face and neck with kisses. I want to memorize the feel of his skin, his voice, his touch–everything about him.
Deep down, a part of me feels like eventually we will find each other again, though I won’t admit that out loud. It’s probably only false hope.
I sigh against his mouth when he grabs a fistful of my hair. He is done with my teasing, and wants more. And so do I. Tugging his hand back, he drags my head up and away from him, then leans forward and bites my throat. I moan as my hands rest on his shoulders, and my nails dig into his skin.
His lips press against the flesh that he just bit, and it takes the sting away, replacing it with pleasure. I grind my hips against him, squeezing my thighs around his knee, and he reaches between us to rub me through my jeans.
“Fuck, baby. You’re so drenched, I can feel it through your clothes.”
“For you, always.” I pant as he rubs my pussy through the fabric. The friction builds quickly, becoming unbearable, and I move my hips to chase his hand, trying to find release, but he isn’t having it.
He pulls his hand away, and lets go of my head, then taps my ass lightly, telling me that he wants me to stand. I do and then immediately drop to my knees in front of him.
His cock twitches when I grab it with my hand. I lean forward, and he grabs my hair up in a make-shift ponytail as I open my mouth to take him in.
I swirl my tongue around the tip, then suck as I stroke him. I bring him close to orgasm, just as he did to me. When he is just about to lose control, I pull away and sit back on my heels. Colby makes eye contact with me as I pull my pants off. His eyes sparkle with lust and for a moment, I remember this is our last night together. My heart sinks into my stomach, and I push the thoughts away as I stand again.
“Bend over the arm of the chair, baby girl,” he orders.
I shiver as I round the couch and lean over, my chest in his lap, as my ass hangs over the arm of the couch.
His hands ran smoothly along my back, massaging me softly. It feels so damn good, and I close my eyes, my cheek resting on his thigh.
I never want this to end.
Colby fingers me from behind, pumping inside. I moan as he quickens his pace and I sit up, my hands resting on his lap. “Fuck,” I groan, hoping he won’t stop until I come.
But then he does, and he pulls his fingers out of me. I think I whine like a little baby. He grabs my waist, dragging me over the couch. I am still face down, my legs in his lap now. He moves so that he is kneeling over me, and suddenly his cock is rubbing against my pussy. I can hear my wetness as he slides his cock up and down against my folds, teasing me.
I squirm, wanting more. “Fuck. Please, baby? Please stop teasing me.”
Colby grunts, and then he is inside me, making me complete. I prop myself up on my elbow and reach between my legs to rub my clit as he pounds into me.
I come hard, tightening around his dick, and he isn’t too far behind me. We’d nixed condoms a while ago, since I was on the pill, so I’m slick and sticky when he pulls out, and I love it. He collapses on top of me, panting. The air is thick with the scent of sex, and Colby and I fall asleep together, both of us ignoring that when we wake, we will be strangers again.
