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Instead of answering, Hendrix hisses out a breath and angles his hips before backing off and slowly entering me again. I feel his thick cock slide against the walls of my pussy in shallow, controlled thrusts. But that’s not what I want.

“More, I need more.”

Hendrix pulls almost all the way out and stares between us where the evidence of my virginity is smeared on his cock. We both groan at the sight. I had no idea how hot it would be.

I cry out when he slams home in one hard thrust, rocking me to my very core. One hand glides down my body, cupping my breast, then kneading the soft flesh of my hip. I’ve always been self-conscious of my curves, but they fit perfectly in Hendrix’s hands as he caresses and worships every inch of me.

Hendrix continues his exploration of my body, sliding his hand up and down my outer thigh. He grips me behind my knee, opening me up more for him and pressing my leg up against my chest.

“Oh my God, yes, yes, yes!” I moan. At this angle, he’s hitting that spot again, the one that sparks every single nerve ending I have and makes me shake uncontrollably.

“There it is. So. Fucking. Hot,” he groans in between rough strokes.

My pussy gushes for him, our bodies making wet, sticky sounds as we grind against each other and chase after our pleasure. Hendrix buries his face into the side of my neck and grunts each time he hits home.

I feel my muscles tense and pull tight against my skin as he pounds into me over and over, splitting me open and demanding my orgasm. My entire body throbs, not understanding what’s about to happen, but wanting it anyway.

“I feel you, baby. You’re so close.”

I nod my head, whimpering and panting into his mouth before sealing my lips over his. My nails bite into his shoulders, my back bows off the bed, and my thighs tighten around his hips as I come. Hard. It feels like my chest is being ripped open as I scream for him to keep going, again, harder, deeper, more, more, more.

I’m expecting him to come with me, but he just keeps hammering into me until I’m completely spent. I don’t have any time to recover before he pulls out, grips my hips, and flips me over onto my stomach, positioning me on all fours and thrusting back inside.

“Jesus, fuck, so tight,” he grits out.

I can't even breathe, he's so deep inside me, stroking his thick cock in and out and taking what he needs from me. I'm sore and swollen, and still, I want more. I begin rocking back into him, making him growl and tighten his grip on my hips.

“Yes, Hendrix, I love it like this,” I moan, not sure where this confident, bold side of me is coming from.

“Goddamn, baby, I'll give this to you every single day if it makes you happy.”

I can’t speak so I nod my head and whimper out some sort of response. Hendrix must like it, because he picks up his speed, using his strong arms to bounce me off his cock. My fingers curl into the sheets as I throw my head back and let out a broken cry.

A storm swirls deep in my core, the pressure gathering and threatening to consume me, body and soul. Hendrix reaches around me and rubs furious circles over my clit, grinding his dick against me and filling me up completely. My orgasm flashes through me like lightning piercing through the sky. The storm clouds break open, raining down pleasure and washing me out to sea. I’m drowning in ecstasy when I hear Hendrix's thunderous roar. He empties himself deep inside my pussy, his cock twitching and filling me up with so much cum it spills out of me.

He collapses on top of me, pressing my body into the mattress. I love feeling his weight on top of me like he’s anchoring me right here, keeping me in the moment.

Eventually, Hendrix rolls over onto his back, getting settled before he drags me over his chest and tucks me into his side.

“Yeah, that was better than doing homework,” I say, curling further into Hendrix.

He barks out a laugh, then squeezes me tighter, placing a sweet kiss on the top of my head. “Goddamn right it was. Can’t wait to do it again.”

I nod, propping myself up on his chest. Hendrix chuckles, tracing a line from the center of my forehead down my nose and over my lips. I smile, then playfully bite the tip of his finger.

“But first, you need rest. And sustenance.” I pout, but Hendrix just presses a kiss to my forehead before settling back down. “Rest first, then I’ll make us dinner later.” I nod, my eyelids already feeling heavy.

I briefly wonder when his roommates will be home as Hendrix pulls the blankets over us, then wraps himself around me, holding me close as we drift in and out of sleep.

NINE

Hendrix

I lie awake,listening to Locklyn’s soft little snores and counting her breaths. I feel each intake of air as her lungs expand and then contract. It’s calming in a way I didn’t know I needed. She’s here, she’s really here in my arms, right where she belongs.

The sun set quite a while ago, but my Locklyn hasn’t moved and neither have I. She pretty much passed out the moment I tucked her into my side, but I don’t mind. The girl deserves to rest after what we did.

God, being with her was incredible. More than incredible. It was life altering. Soul shattering. Coming deep inside her was absolutely indescribable and yet, without a doubt, the most profound moment of my life.

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