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I drew back from her and reached behind me to pull up my shirt. Once it was over my head, I glanced down at her. Her arms were above her head, and her stomach was completely exposed. She lifted her hips, prompting me to make the next move. I pulled on her jeans until they caught around her thighs, revealing a tiny sliver of white lace.
Maci’s ass caught my attention the first time I met her. Here I was, getting teased by something I had spent so long admiring. I sucked my teeth, and she giggled. I yanked her jeans off the rest of the way and tossed them onto the floor.
Without breaking eye contact, she sat up and slipped her top over her head. She tugged down on the waistband of my pants and stuck her hand into my boxers, wrapping her fingers around my cock. Her stroke started slow, but once I groaned at her touch, she picked up the pace. I hovered over top of her and pressed my forehead to hers.
“Condom?” I swallowed and kicked off my Converse.
She reached for her bedside table and slid open the top drawer. I watched her pull a condom from an open Trojan box as I dropped my jeans and stepped out of my boxers. She handed me the condom, and I threw it on the bed. She scooted herself up against the pile of pillows and motioned for me to come closer.
I climbed onto the bed and hovered over her, planting a soft kiss on her lips. Her bra and panties were the only articles of clothing left between the two of us. I felt how wet she was through the lace right before I pushed the fabric to the side and slid two fingers inside her. She arched her back and gave me the angle I needed to tease her most sensitive spot. She moved against me, and I quickened my stroke, making quick circles with my thumb against her clit while her hands grabbed the pillow behind her. Her body began to shake, and I knew she was close.
“Holy shit,” she whimpered and began to roll her hips.
I pressed the palm of my hand against her clit and let her take the lead. I loved watching her lose control like this, and I loved that it was me making her feel this way.
“Jaxon,” she groaned, sending butterflies into my stomach.
My mouth was immediately on hers, kissing her as she came back down with my fingers still inside her, teasing her all over again. Her pussy pulsed around my fingers, and I knew she was coming. My hand was wet from her orgasm, and the sheets were soaked. I bit my lip and exhaled through my nose.
I knew a satisfied grin was plastered on my face. “You’re a squirter, huh?” I rolled over to pull her on top of me and noticed the slight shift in her expression. I ran my fingers down her back and reassured her. “That’s not a bad thing.”
She smiled shyly and tucked a curl behind her ear. I wasn’t sure what types of guys she had been with in the past that caused her to look so unsure of herself. There was nothing sexier than a woman letting you know she was turned on.
She placed one hand on my chest and cupped the back of my neck to bring me closer to her. I put my hands on her hips and dug softly into her groin with my thumbs. Her lips found mine again, and my erection pushed against her. She moaned into my mouth and kissed me harder.
I had wanted this girl on top of me since that first day of class together. I had pictured it so many times. She traced the outline of my abs and kissed up the side of my neck, her soaked panties rubbing up and down against my cock.
My head split into two different directions. If this were any other time I tried to bag a girl, she would’ve already been riding me. But I didn’t want to justbagMaci and leave.
My mind was a little muffled from the alcohol, but I was thinking clearly enough to know what I was getting myself into. I wasn’t nervous about having sex with Maci. I wasn’t nervous at all when it came to sex. Sex was the easy part. One body part going into another with some fun in between. The aftermath, however, was messy.
I hated picking up broken pieces. Girlsalwaysleft me with their broken pieces. I didn’t want Maci to be like other girls. I didn’t want to have to clean this up after we broke the friendship we had. It would happen. It happened every single time.
There was a reason I wasn’t reaching for the condom. I cared about this girl, and once I fucked her, I knew it would be over.
“Maci, I can’t do this,” I whispered and shook my head. I dragged my hands down my face and ran them back through my hair.
I felt all of my instincts go into panic mode. They begged me to continue with the position I put us in. It took everything I had to refrain from reneging on my words. Choosing to be a good guy was completely new territory for me, and so far, I wasn’t convinced it was worth it.
Fuck me.
She searched my face for a sign to indicate that this wasn’t actually happening. “What do you mean?”
Chapter15
Maci
October 2015
I wantedto shrivel up and hide in the mountain of throw pillows that Jaxon was propped up against. And speaking of shriveled, his dick was the opposite. He was still hard.
I didn’t understand.
“I want to. I just . . .” Jaxon pulled a blanket across his hips. At least he was polite. If he was going to cock block us, he could at least cover his balls.
“It’s fine.” I cut him off before he could say something that might actually hurt my feelings. I rolled off him and padded across the room to get a shirt from the closet.
Once it was over my head, I turned back toward him and saw that he was wearing his boxers and T-shirt. He looked relaxed. His tent was no longer pitched, and I took that as an invitation to go back over to him. I didn’t know what to say. I felt way out of my comfort zone.
