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I’m not on birth control.
I didn’t think…
It didn’t occur to me. Unless the old Melody has an IUD and the doctors forgot to mention it, I’m screwed.
He pulls out, and immediately his fingers are there.
“You know what I’m doing, don’t you?”
I close my eyes.
“I’m pushing my cum back inside you. Keeping you plugged up with my fingers until I fuck you for real.” He leans over me. His weight descends, and I sink down, down, down. His fingers are inside me, completely still. Just holding, his fingertips twitching.
I move my hips.
I needsomething.
“Hush,” he whispers, kissing my neck. He settles in against me. His fingers inside me, his lips at my throat.
21
JACOB
When she falls asleep, I shift my weight and slip inside her again.
I don’t know what it is about her, about hersleepingthat turns me on, but it’s the worst sort of balm for the ache that threatens to destroy me on a daily basis. Just assuring myself that she’s under me, that she’s here, isn’t enough.
Being inside her is.
I fuck her slowly, lifting her leg up to get deeper. To feel the sweet squeeze of her cunt on my length. I trace the scar on her wrist and add it to the list of things I don’t know about Melody. Was it herex-husband? The one she apparently has a restraining order against?
Was it her mother?
She once confessed that her mother was obsessed with her weight. She’d measure her. Count her calories. Do all sorts of traumatizing things to a child.
I like the softness of her. I like that she’s my opposite. She’s not tiny compared to other women, but she’s a good eight inches shorter than me. She lets me pick her up, and bury my face between her legs, and—
She groans.
Softly.
I wrap my hand around her throat and catch the vibrations of her noises in my palm. Her eyes flutter.
Without thinking, I squeeze. My fingers and thumb press into her pulse points, slowing the flow of blood to her brain, until she seems to relax again. Slipping farther into unconsciousness.
I thrust into her again. I keep my hand on her throat, the pressure light. I like the feel of her fluttering pulse against the pads of my fingers. At this rate, I’m going to last an embarrassingly short amount of time. She just drives me crazy.
I can’t help it.
My balls tighten, and I slam to a halt inside her. Filling her as I come again. I need this. My cum inside her is too good to resist. So I won’t.
I stay there. I kiss her neck, careful not to leave any more marks. I don’t want her to associate me with her cousin. I don’t want her to think anything of him when she should be thinking of me. When my cock finally goes soft, I slip out of her and crawl backward down her body. I stand, watching her for a moment.
She’s so fucking pretty.
When she’s sober, when she chooses me for real, I’ll be ready.
Right now, she doesn’t know what she wants. She doesn’t know herself.
