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“Fuck me, Javi,” she says into my ear.
I don’t have to be told twice.
My hips are moving quickly, and she’s moaning, her hips moving with mine. Her nails are digging into my back, and she’s pulling me closer, so there’s no space between us. I can feel my own release coming, I can feel my cock throbbing as it pulses, her muscles tightening around me.
“I’m gonna come,” she says breathlessly.
“Fuck, Alana,” I say, at almost the same time. “I’m going to come.”
“Please,” she says. “I want you to.”
I can feel the tension in the pit of my stomach, moving across my whole body in waves as I thrust into her.
I lean close to her and kiss her shoulder, her neck, her collarbone. She’s moaning and her hips are tossing, as I thrust into her as fast and hard as I can. I can feel my muscles clenching, everything tightening with pleasure. When she does come, it’s like she’s setting off fireworks in my head. She moans as her hips thrust against me, and she’s crying out for me, and I know she’s about to come again.
I can feel her pussy clenching around my cock and it’s too much. I think I come harder than I ever have before in my entire life. I’m shaking as I thrust into her, my orgasm lasting for what feels like a lifetime. Her nails down my back and I moan her name against the skin of her neck, her scent enveloping us as I collapse on top of her.
She pulls me against her and we lay there, breathing together as we calm down. I’m still inside of her and I don’t want to move. I slide my arms underneath her, wrapping her up in my arms. I tuck my face into the crook of her neck, inhaling the scent of her skin, tasting the salt off her body. We don’t say anything, we just stay like that, curled together in a tight ball, until she stirs.
“I need to get up,” I tell her.
“Why?” she asks. “You can stay like this all night if you want.”
“If I stay like this, I’m going to weigh you down and suffocate you. Or I’ll crush you. Whichever one happens first. I don’t want to find out.”
She laughs, and then I feel her move. I roll off her and watch as she’s crawling up toward the pillows of her bed. I kiss her after I put my hand on her waist. She curls against me and sighs deeply.
“Is that better?” I ask.
“Well, it’s more comfortable,” she says. “But I would like for you to stay the night, and I have a feeling you won’t.”
“I wish I could,” I reply. I mean it, I really wish that I could. “I’d wake you up in the middle of the night just so I could do that again.”
She sighs. “I know this is just a temporary thing. Honestly, this is…new for me. I don’t really do casual.”
“Neither do I,” I say. And after that, there’s nothing left to say, because we both know that nothing else can happen here.
So I stroke her hair until she falls asleep, and then, when I’m pretty sure there’s no one else around, I slip out of her room and into mine.
Alana
Iwakeuptomy alarm, snoozing it and reaching over to turn it off. As soon as I roll over, I notice that Javi’s side of the bed is cold and empty, and it’s not long before I notice that he’s not even in the bed.
He's not in my room.
Bryony is in the other bed, her eyes open. "Did you sleep well?" she asks.
I bury my head in my pillow. It still smells like him. "I slept fine."
"Good," she says. "I was worried it was a bit cold. I had to open the window because it smelled like sex in here."
I roll over and glare at her. "That's not a very nice thing to say to your drummer."
"It's not a very nice thing to keep from your best friend," she says, throwing a pillow at me. "So dish."
"There's nothing to say," I lie. "Look, I'm not interested in more than sex. He's not… He's not the kind of guy I date."
"You're not supposed to date him," Bryony answers. "If Devon finds out, he's going to be pissed."
