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Wow.
No, no, you hate her.
Yeah… he couldn’t, like, be with her, he guessed. She was infuriating in every way. But he wished he could fuck her again, actually. He didn’t know if he’d ever get sick of fucking her.
She lay down on his chest, and he put his arms around her. His cock was still tucked up inside her, nestled there, growing soft with her still gripping him. He’d never ever experienced that before. He was usually pretty freaked about getting out of a woman, getting the condom off and not letting it spill, but he’d justcomeinside her, and… and…
Her pussy contracted against him.
That was almost too much against his sensitive cock. He gasped.
She looked up at him.
He kissed her mouth, running his hand up and down her spine, thinking about how small and sweet and soft her body was, and how nice she felt on his lap, how perfectly she fit against him.
She shut her eyes and snuggled into his chest, letting out a happy, satisfied sound.
He echoed it.
And then voices were approaching, and he sat up straight, crushing her body against his, surrounding her as best he could. “Don’t come back here!” he yelled.
She had gone tense against him.
His penis came dislodged from her.
She made a small noise and he made one too, and he missed the connection already.
“Who’s there?” called someone on the path.
“Just… we’re not… please don’t come back here,” he said.
Hiljd looked up at him with wide eyes, shaking her head.
“Okay, okay,” said the other voice, and then, laughing, he could hear them retreat.
Hiljd hopped off of him, stepping into her jeans, snapping her bra on, not even looking at him as she hurried to get dressed.
Say something to her.
What, though?
“Uh, I’m sorry,” he said.
She looked up at him, arms in her shirt, ready to pull it over her head. “Nothing to be sorry for.” She gave him a smile, a chipper sort of smile.
Fuck. He started getting dressed, too.
She tucked her shirt in and then tugged on it so that it was half untucked. Had she had it like that before? It looked haphazard but he could see it was deliberate. Why did women do shit like that? What was the point? She eyed him. “Um… if everyone sees us together…” She pointed behind her. “I’ll just go.”
“Just like that, huh?”
“Did you want us to cuddle?”
His jaw worked.
She bent down and picked up the mugs that had contained the meade. “I’ll take these.”
“Hey, we should…” He had his pants on but not his shirt, and he shoved both hands into his pockets. “Uh, you want to exchange numbers?”
