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“Uh, no… you’re getting in here.” She points between her legs. “Don’t leave me hanging.”
I wince.
“What’s wrong?”
I see that flash of doubt on her face and rush out my explanation. “I don’t want to hurt you. We’ve been doing it a lot the last couple days, and you must be kind of tender down there.”
“I can handle it. Now get inside me right now,” she says emphatically, then throws in a sweet smile and a “Please.”
I fight my grin, resting my hands on her knees. “You promise you’ll tell me if it gets too much?”
“Yes! Now suit up.” She tips her head back. “Seriously, my pussy needs you!”
I laugh and quickly do as I’m told before dragging her to the edge of the bed and easing into her. I take it gently, slowly, forcing my eager cock to behave itself… until she starts moaning and begging, “Deeper. Please.” She hooks her legs around me, digging her heels into my ass and driving me forward.
Being the good boy I am, I once again do as I’m told, lifting her leg so I can plunge to the hilt.
“Yes,” she groans.
And I do it again, driving farther, pushing harder until we’re both panting messes.
Her inner walls are trembling, clenching. Stars scatter across my vision as I grip her hips and pump a little faster.
Slap—slap—slap. Our bodies make a song, the rhythm fast and heady.
“I’m close,” she rasps. “Come with me, baby. Please.”
Oh man, this begging is a heart stealer. I’m pretty sure she could get me to do anything if she asked me with her voice all strained and wispy like this.
Pulling her hips up, I change the angle for the last few thrusts.
“Holy shit,” she moans the words. “You feel so fucking good. Baby… ba—“ Her high pitched words are lost as the orgasm steals her breath.
Her inner walls clench me, setting off Rocket Ethan. I match her moaning ecstasy as I thrust deep one last time and we tumble over the edge together.
It’s fucking amazing.
She’s amazing.
We’reamazing.
CHAPTER51
MIKAYLA
I’ve been living at Hockey House for over two weeks now, and yeah, it’d be so easy to call it home. Sleeping with Ethan every night is heaven. And now that his season has officially begun, it’s sometimes the only way I get to see him. Between practices, studying, and classes, his life is full. I don’t want to be another burden on him, although he never makes me feel that way.
I grip my pen, shuffling in my library chair and trying to focus.
I haven’t found a job yet. I seriously don’t know what I want to do right now, because my plan had been to simply study while I was here so I could throw all my energy into getting the best grades possible.
But I don’t have that luxury anymore.
Mom hasn’t contacted me once, and I haven’t reached out to her either. I got a couple of texts from Megan that I chose to ignore.
Megan: Are you fucking insane? Stop acting crazy!
Megan: I can’t believe you’re throwing this all away for some guy. Have you no standards?
