Page 66 of Bump and Run

“Rock the boat,” I nod.

“Yeah.”

I finally give in and check the time. It’s three in the morning.

“Relax,” I laugh, hoping to keep her in my bed for as long as possible. “Stay here. The damage is already done.”

She slides out from under me and reaches for her bag, but I squeeze her hand. “Junior, come on.”

“Come on what?” I ignore her protest and pull her over me so she straddles my waist. Her wetness hugs my cock and I feel myself growing hard again.

She feels it, too. “Junior… I have to go…”

Fuck, I love the way she says my name.

“No, you don’t.”I press myself against her glistening folds.

“Junior…”she sighs with pleasure.

I sit up and wrap my hands around her naked curves. Her nipples harden against my palms as I kiss her to taste the warm desire on her lips.

She melts in my arms, losing more of her will to leave with every hard inch of me she feels.

“What will it be, Ellie?” I ask. “Are you coming or going?”

She smiles. “Why not both?”

“Correct answer.”

I settle back against my pillows as she grabs another condom from my drawer. She sheaths me with it like a champ and impales herself on me, instantly breathing a soft moan as the inches slide inside.

I take her with slow, upward thrusts and she lays her palms on my chest to hold herself up as she rides me. She matches my speed, grinding and purring with each buck of our hips.

Her pussy is still so tight around me, even after the hard fucking I already gave her tonight. I groan with each massaging grip, climbing that hill faster than usual but if her eyes are any indication, she just might come before I do.

I slide a hand down her body and push my thumb against her sensitive clit to help her along.

She gasps. “Junior, don’t stop…” I intensify the grind, drawing a sharp moan from the bottom of her lungs. “Faster…”

I oblige, flicking my thumb and pounding upward even harder. Her face contorts into an expression of sinful agony with closed eyes and an open mouth, signaling an upcoming orgasm that’s sure to make me ruin the inside of this condom.

“Junior—!”she moans, nearly screaming. Her body freezes in place above me and her inner muscles claim my cock with quick spasms, forcing me over the edge as her nails claw into my skin.

White light tears my vision apart, blinding me as I come with her. She collapses forward to kiss me and our lips vibrate together with moans and grunts of satisfaction. I bury my nose in her hair to smell the mixture of her natural scent and her perfume and her shampoo — anything that will make me memorize every sensation of this moment.

Eliza slides off of me, her chest heaving up and down. “Okay…” she says after she catches her breath. “Now, I definitely have to go.”

She gets dressed and I throw on my jeans to cover up with before I lead her through the dark, silent house.

As we step outside, I spot Ty’s car in the driveway. “I didn’t even hear him come in…”

Her round eyes grow wider in the dim street lighting. “You don’t think he heard us, do you?”

“Oh, he most definitely heard you.” She halts and smacks my shoulder. “I’m kidding! Ty’s the deepest sleeper I’ve ever met. I bring girls in and out of here all the time, he’s never complained.”

She pauses. “Oh, really?”

“That… did not come out right,” I choke. “I meant that I used to—”

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