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"No, I try to avoid looking at anything about myself online. It's bad news or lies ninety-nine percent of the time."
"I'll show you later, but there are hordes of women online who say they've slept with you, and they all compare notes. It's quite informative."
He pushed himself off of me, laying on his side next to me and running his hand over his face. "Fuck, really?"
I nodded. "Yep."
"I feel like the world's biggest douche right now. I'm sorry you had to see that."
I shrugged. "It's fine. That's not the you that I know, and you're not going to be like that anymore, right?"
His blue eyes darkened, and his gaze turned intense. "Since the day I met you, there's never been anyone else."
My eyebrows rose. "That was like eight months ago. We've had sex once."
He trailed his fingers down the side of my ribs and back up, leaving goosebumps in their wake and causing my core to clench. I'd need to do something about that before I went home. There was an aching emptiness in me where True needed to be. If I didn't get him inside me before I left, I actually worried about my sanity.
I might start spontaneously dry humping my pillow or something on the plane ride home, which would be completely justified and also humiliating.
"Yeah, and I've been holding out hope you'd want to do it again, even before I knew about little P." His fingers slid across my stomach, and he rested his palm below my navel. The gesture was sweet and protective and also made me even wetter. I already came, so I was approaching Niagara Falls levels of waterworks down below.
I shifted myself, trying to get him to lower his hand. He took the hint and slid his hand lower until it dipped into my yoga pants. I wasn't wearing underwear, so his fingers glided over the smooth skin of my bare center before he reached my slick heat and inhaled sharply.
"Jesus. You're fucking soaked." All these incoherent and desperate sounds were coming out of my mouth, but I couldn't stop them. I couldn't focus on anything besides getting True on top of me, underneath me, behind me, but most of all, justinsideof me.
He easily slid a finger inside before he pulled it back out. I wanted to cry at the loss of even that one finger, but instead, he brought his finger to his mouth and sucked it clean. "Fuck, you taste so good. I need to get my mouth on you."
All I could do was nod and lift my hips while he peeled my pants down my legs. True positioned himself so he sat between my open thighs. He rubbed his hand down one thigh while sucking and pressing open-mouthed kisses up the other, getting closer and closer to where I craved him most but never quite giving me what I wanted.
My body buzzed like I was high on all things True and looking for my next fix. I grabbed for his hair, trying to drag him closer. He chuckled and instead bit down on my upper thigh, sucking the delicate skin into his mouth before releasing it with apop.
He looked up at me with a smirk. "Had to leave you something to remember me by while you're home this week."
Fuck, that was hot.
He continued pressing hot kisses up to my hip and back down until finally circling my clit with his tongue. He still wasn't giving me the direct contact I was looking for, and I was over him playing with me. My body was shaking, my muscles tense, on the brink of an epic release. I'd never come more than once from my own fingers, so I had no idea it could be like this. I started to worry this orgasm might be too much for my body to handle.
The heat built, and if he licked me even once I was going to erupt in such a massive orgasm, I worried I wouldn't be able to take it. "True-"
He grunted before sucking my clit into his mouth while shoving a finger deep inside me at the same time, and I fell over the cliff, throwing my head back and convulsing so hard the bed shook underneath me. My thighs clamped around his head, and I think I heard myself calling out his name, but I couldn't be sure.
When my muscles relaxed and went all languid, a slow smile spread across my face as I watched him sit up and wipe his mouth on the back of his hand. "Christ, Amara. That was the hottest fucking thing I've ever seen."
My pussy still clenched in time with the pulsing in my clit. I was fully warmed up, but my body still craved his. I wouldn't be satisfied until he filled me up. My gaze dropped from his eyes down to the bulge in the front of his jeans. Those jeans needed to come off.
"You ready for me?" He popped the button on his jeans and slowly lowered the zipper.
"Mmm." I hoped my hooded eyes told him everything he needed to know because, after two mind-blowing orgasms, I wasn't capable of speech.
He jumped up and pulled his jeans and boxers down his legs, freeing his huge erection, which stood straight at attention. My eyes drifted down his sexy as hell body, and my mouth watered again. I wanted to get that magical cock in my mouth, but my core had other ideas and reminded me as it clenched at the sight of his beautiful dick.
Locking his eyes with mine, True crawled up the bed and over my body, nestling his hardness against my slick entrance and thrusting just enough to slip the head inside me. I moaned and wrapped my legs around him, trying to push him deeper with my heels.
"Is this what you want?" He thrust in another inch before pulling out, teasing me.
"Ohmygod, please," I begged, my sole focus was getting True's cock to sink deeper until we were fully connected. I was desperate.
He pushed in slowly, inch by delicious inch until he was fully sheathed inside. Completeness washed over me at the feeling of being filled by his massive cock. We fit together perfectly as if he were made just for me. He was big enough that I needed a minute to adjust despite how wet I was. Once the discomfort turned to pleasure, I needed him to move.
