Page 21 of White Hole

CHAPTERSIX

GEORGE

Walkingthrough the university campus with a huge boner was awkward. Not to mention painful. I kept telling my cock to wait just a little longer until I reachedSerenityand jumped inside. Quickly undoing my jeans, relief flooded my body from the release of some tension. My dick jumped out of my boxer briefs and I wanked it furiously. Little pants from princess’ pert mouth came back to my ears. Lifting my fingers to my nose, I sniffed. Fuck, she smelled amazing. I stuck the fingers I’d had in her cunt in my mouth, licking them clean. Her flavor made me cum all over myself.

Reaching behind the seat, I grabbed my gym bag and pulled out a towel to wipe myself up. It was a massive load and all I could think was that I wished I’d put it inside Kinsley’s tiny cunt.

Leaning my head against the seat, I considered what had just happened. Did I tell Kinsley I’d fuck her? When she couldn’t even handle my fingers? I’d break her. “I can. I will,” she’d said. No girl had ever talked like that to me. Usually, a chick saw my member and ran the other way. Or wanted “just the tip” or couldn’t open their mouths wide enough to give me a proper blow job. One girl told me she wouldn’t have sex with me because she didn’t want to be “permanently stretched out” for other guys.

Thoughts of Kinsley and what her face would look like taking my cock were ruining my orgasm afterglow. I shouldn’t fuck her. She pissed me off. Couldn’t stop talking and was so pretentious. A true princess. Not my type. I thought about fucking her just to get her out of my mind. The image started getting me hard again, but before I could enjoy the fantasy, I got a text.

Gianna

Meet me at the spot in 30.

I banged back against the headrest a few times. Thinking about Gianna made my dick instantly soft. It was getting out of hand. She’d made me eat her pussy for the last few days. Right after, I would vomit in the motel toilet every time while she laughed.

Putting the truck into drive, I headed towards the seedy motel she’d booked for our trysts. I popped a mint in my mouth as I knocked on the door to her room. She opened it wearing a little black negligee, her auburn hair set in perfect loose curls.

“Come on in, handsome.” Opening the door wider, I brushed past her to the bed. The place smelled of mildew, and the worn patterned carpet crunched beneath my boots.

“Let’s get this over with.”

“Oh, Georgie. You’re not enjoying being with me? I thought you loved the taste of my cunt.” I stood still like a statue. Nothing I could say or do would get me out of this trap. “Well, it’s your lucky day. I don’t want cunnilingus today. I want to ride your dick.”

“What?” Shit. I didn’t bring condoms.

“Yep. I want that big dick inside me.” Swaying her hips, she walked over to me and rubbed her hand on my crotch. “Hmm, why is he not waking up?” She undid my jeans and fished out my flaccid, sticky cock. “Did you just jerk off before you got here?”

“Yes.”

“Oh, Georgie. Were you thinking of me?”

“No.”

She cackled. “Well, let’s see if I can get him back in working order.” Dropping to her knees at the side of the bed, she started to lick the tip of my dick. I wasn’t going to get hard and fuck her. No way. Not without protection. Who knew what she had? She wasn’t going to let up once she set her mind to something. Why the fuck didn’t I bring condoms?

I stroked a finger under her jaw to force her to look up at me. Then, I picked her up under her arms and threw her back on the bed. Ripping off her panties, I spread her legs and ate her snatch, sticking two fingers inside the way she liked it. The mint helped to hide her taste.

“I want—I want your dick, Georgie.”

Shaking my head into her pussy, I moaned a no as she gasped. If I could just hit… Yep, there it was. I hit her spot with my fingers curled inside her and she came. Leaning over her, she thought I was about to kiss her. Instead, I spit her juices back into her face.

“We good now?” The nausea rolled through my throat. I didn’t want to throw up again in front of her. I couldn’t stand to hear her laugh at me.

“You ungrateful child. Men kill to fuck me. What’s wrong with you?”

Crossing my arms, I said, “I’m just not into you, Gianna. I know no one’s ever said that to you, but there it is.”

She reached up and slapped me across the face, her long red fingernails scratching the skin as she did. “You should be more careful with your words. I’d hate to release that tape.”

I cracked my jaw and rolled my neck. “I have to be somewhere.”

“Are you seeing someone? Is there someone else in Georgie’s life?”

“No,” I said a little too quickly.

“Hmm… I’m not so sure. Who is she?”

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