Page 30 of Make It Without You

My legs fall open as he holds my hips down and pounds into me. The force of his cock driving in has my toes curling as my orgasm pulls me over the deep end.

“Yes, baby. I’m right there with you.” His thrusts are more erratic as he chases his high until his body goes taut.

I feel him pulsing inside of me as our release spills out of my pussy. He continues to thrust lazily until our orgasms have faded. My walls are still fluttering with the aftershocks, keeping his cock semi-hard inside of me.

James’s hands slide up my torso and he peppers my chest and neck with kisses. Trailing up to my lips. I hold him to me and my hips move involuntarily.

“Baby, I would need at least thirty minutes to recover and our friends need us.” With another hard kiss, he pulls his softening cock out of me and looks down seeing our mixed release spill out of me. “Fuck that’s hot.”

Our eyes meet before a devilish smile takes over as he looks down again. His hand moves and swipes our release up before pushing it back inside of me. I’m still sensitive, bordering on tired and yet my pussy sucks his fingers in as he works my body the only way he knows how.

“I can’t come again,” I whine.

“Your pussy says that’s a lie.” James spreads out next to me and tips my face to his. “One more, baby.” He coaxes as our lips hover a breath away.

My hands trail up the side of his neck before I weave my fingers through his hair. Pulling his mouth to mine, our tongues tangle as the kiss deepens. His fingers massage my inner walls as he takes it slow. Slowly building me up before all of the attention of his fingers is on my clit.

Squirming, my hips lift off the bed as he pinches and flicks, strumming and rubbing my clit, over and over until I fall over the edge for the third time. My body is loose and I moan into his mouth before James breaks our kiss, looking down at his fingers. I feel a gush of wetness as my orgasm hits me again.

“Jesus Christ, baby. That’s hot,” James muses before moving and sliding back down my body. I hear him slurping up my release as my orgasm refuses to stop.

My head falls fully into the pillow as my body releases the last drop. With a kiss to my mound, the bed moves as James gets up to the bathroom. I hear the water running and then he’s back with a washcloth, cleaning me with care while observing the mess we made up.

“We’re gonna have to change the sheets.” He claims with his hands on his hips. James realizes the washcloth is no use and I can’t stop the laughter that escapes as I decide to rinse off in the shower and get dressed again.

Thirty minuteslater I pull up to Kamryn’s tiny house. It’s a cute place for one person. It’s where she’s made a home that’s all for her.

Me: At Kamryn’s. I’ll see you in a little bit. I love you.

James: At Liam’s. He’s not doing too well. I'll see you tonight. I love you always.

Turning off my car, I take my keys out of the ignition and walk up the front walkway to Kam’s door. Knocking twice, beforeshe pulls open the door. My good mood instantly plummets as I’ve never seen her look so beaten down.

“Hi, friend.” I greet her and open my arms for her to walk into.

We stand embraced on the threshold before I release her, walking over to her couch and I get her to spill. When she tells me everything that's been going on between them, I’m shocked. I never expected them to have these kinds of problems.

“He did not say that!?” My voice is full of surprise.

“He did. I know what I want. He wanted it too, but something changed with him. It’s like when his dreams failed mine should too. Am I overreacting? Am I being too hard on him?” It seems she’s never voiced these questions out loud until now.

“Kam, you know that boy adores you. I’ve talked to Liam and it looked like the stars were put in his eyes every time someone mentioned you. You also have a right to feel the way that you do.” I tell her as her phone starts ringing.

“It’s Liam.” His smiling face looks back at us as her phone is lit up.

“Answer it!”

“Hello.”

I pull out my phone to text James.

Me: Everything okay with Liam?

James: Not even close to okay. He just started rambling. And wanted to go for a drive.

Me: Try to get him to pull the truck over.

James: I’ll try, baby.

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