I lie on her again, and she groans when the root of my cock nestles between her thighs. She’s wet enough to handle this. Using my hips, I slide back and then up again.
Her breath catches, and she arches beneath me. I lean down to suck on her tits. “Can you come like this, baby?”
“I—I don’t know.” Her voice is shaky.
“Try.”
Kneeling again, I grab a pillow and stick it under her ass. Then I spread my legs to lower myself to her hot little pussy. Using my thumbs, I spread her apart and nestle my dick against her.
Then I slowly thrust. She’s making those noises again as her head turns one way, then the other. Her hands clench her comforter.
“We look so good together, buttercup. You’re gonna take my cock so well. I can’t wait.” I don’t know where the hell these words come from. I’ve never been a dirty talker, but Abigail makes me want to fuck her until her screams rattle the roof.
Guilt tugs at my chest. I didn’t mean to play games with her this week.
I’ll make it up to her, one orgasm at a time.
Lowering my dick until the head nudges against her clit, I focus there until she’s panting and moaning.
I’m about to warn her to be quiet when she slaps a hand over her mouth and comes with a muffled yell.
I drop down to her and thrust in earnest. This time, I slide from root to tip against her wet folds. It’s fucking heavenly. She jams her hands in my hair, and when we kiss, she sucks my tongue again.
That’s all it takes for me to erupt all over her stomach. Dropping my head to her shoulder, I laugh.
“What have you done to me?” I shudder in her arms as I ride the incredible orgasm.
She chuckles. “I was going to ask you the same thing.”
Her voice is hoarse. I made it that way. The caveman in me beats his chest again.
I could get used to this.
Maybe too used to this.
Good thing we only have a few weeks.
24
ABIGAIL
Paige leans over the table, eyes wide. “So did y’all go all the way?”
I glance around the West Campus cafeteria. We’re just finishing up our lunch. “No, but what we did was…” I close my eyes as shivers race through my body. “Amazing.”
Two days later and I’m still obsessing over the way Nick touched me.
When I look at Paige, she’s smirking. “Can I just say I knew you two would be perfect for each other? Y’all are going to have beautiful babies someday.”
My heart sinks. “It’s not like that.”
“What do you mean?”
I clear my throat. “We… um… we decided we’d only hook up until I left for London.”
“Why the hell would you agree to that?”
I love that my friend is pissed on my behalf. “Because he doesn’t want anything serious or long-term.”
