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Bliss is quiet for a moment, I can feel her processing what I said, what I need, what I’m asking from her. What I told Oliver is true, we both know I’m in no position to be in a relationship. Do I like Bliss? Yeah, I like her. Can I walk away right now? Yeah, I can. Do I want to? Hell no.
She bites her lip and leans forward. “Okay, I won’t do it again.” Her warm lips press against mine, and I gladly welcome her tongue into my mouth, my fingers grip her waist before making their way up her bare skin as my teeth nip her bottom lip. She moans when my thumbs sweep over her hard nipples, my dick starts to harden at the sounds she makes. Bliss rocks into me and I have to swallow my own moan. Our kiss deepens, and my fingers slip beneath her sports bra, pinching her nipple. She moans again against my mouth, rocking faster against me.
“You’re driving me crazy, Arrow.” I yank on her ponytail with my free hand, pulling her mouth away from me.
Bliss blinks innocently as she reaches down and pulls her sports bra over her head, dropping it next to my feet. I bite down hard on my lip, fuck me, her perky full breasts are staring right me, all milky skin and soft pink nipples. Tilting my head, I suck a nipple into my mouth and Bliss shivers against me.
“That feels so good.” Her head tilts back, my hand still wrapped her around her ponytail exposing her neck for me to move my mouth from her breast up to her neck, lick and nipping at her collarbone, the taste of her skin is even more addictive then her mouth. I can’t wait to taste her pussy.
“Baby, get up.” My mouth leaves her skin and I smack her ass. “Take them little shorts off.”
Bliss licks her lips, her stormy eyes darken as she lifts and wiggles out of the pink shorts, just to look edible as fuck in a black thong.
“That scrap of material too, baby.” My eyes roam her little perfect body.
“Nope.” She smirks. “Your shirt needs to go first.”
I don’t even blink when I pull my hat off with my shirt following it on the floor. “Like what you see?” This time I lick my lips and smirk. Her eyes take in my naked tattooed torso, I know my tats turn the girls on. Even girls like my sweet little Arrow.
She nods with a smile.
“Good, now take them off,” I repeat. “Don’t have me ask again.”
Bliss hooks her thumb on her thong. “Still such an asshole.”
She’s playing games and my dick is not interested in her foolishness. I unfold my body off the chair, standing to my full height, all six-four of me and stalk over to her.
“Are you attached to these?” I finger the silk fabric, looking down at her.
“No,” she whispers.
“Good.” I rip them off her, throwing them to the ground. I dip my hand between her thighs, my fingers slip through her warm lips, her wetness meets me. “So wet.”
She nods into my chest. “More,” she moans.
“More what, baby?” I dip my head kissing her neck. “Tell me what you want.”
She rocks against my fingers, pushing them deeper inside her dripping warmth. “I want you.”
My fingers work in and out of her, juices soaking my fingers, running down to my hand. “You’re so wet. I want to taste you so bad, but this is going to be quick and hard, you ready for me?”
Bliss nods quickly. “So ready.” Her fingers hook on my basketball shorts and briefs yanking them down to my feet, I step out of them the moment her little hand wraps around my length.
“Fuck.” I work my fingers faster, my thumb working her slick nub. “I need you, Arrow. Now.”
“Then take me, Bow.” She wraps her arms around my neck.
Slipping my fingers out of her warmth I hook my arms around her thighs and lift her up, her legs wrap around me, pulling me closer, my tip pushes through her lips, and I can’t hold back.
Slamming her back against my locker, I slide into her, her walls sucking me in and milking me with her pulse. I know right now that I’m not going to last, it’s been too long.
Bliss is a lot shorter than me, and I’m surprised how well we are lined up, she’s fucking perfect.
I stroke deep and fast into her tight pussy, the sound of her juices, our breathing, and her sexy ass moans is all I hear, all I need to hear to drive me crazier. My thumb finds her nub again, rubbing in circles, her body shivering.
“Please,” she moans.
