Page 38 of In the Midst of Chaos

“Everything went well?” he asked, dismissing what my mother had been talking about earlier and what I had said.

“I’m alive, aren’t I?”

He smiled.

“Why aren’t you at the club?” he asked, raising a brow.

It was a good question since everyone was ready to party and fuck. And here I was because I was attached to some virgin pussy.

“I’m whipped.” I turned around without another word.

Everything was bullshit.

Then I made it to her room, and there she was—Finley Primrose. My kryptonite, my antidote, and my damnation.

I locked the door, and then I removed my boots and crawled into her bed.

She woke up when she felt the bed dip with my weight. She beamed at me as her arms and legs wrapped around me.

“I missed you,” she told me.

“Show me,” I groaned against her neck as her hand dipped into the waistband of my jeans.

“Do you want me to lick it all better?” she asked in a breathy tone that went straight to my already hard dick.

“Fuck,” I grunted.

“You don’t want to,” she teased me as she removed her shirt.

She wanted to get fucked, and upon seeing her breasts, I couldn’t remember why I was holding back.

I flipped up so she could rub her wet folds against my dick. Her tits moved up and down, and I played with them using my teeth and my fingers. She started to moan louder, and I knew she was close.

I flipped her again, spread her legs, and ate her release.

Her fingers dug into my scalp as she made sure I kept eating her.

I pulled back, licking the excess off my lips.

“Best meal I’ve had in a week,” I told her with a smirk.

She pouted.

“Baby, you just came, and hard, why are you mad?” I mocked her because she looked adorable. Her cheeks flushed from her orgasm, and the pouty lips…fuck, she was my undoing.

“You know why,” she bit back.

I threw my head back and laughed. Instead of answering her, I straddled her chest.

“Open your mouth,” I commanded her. She glared at me but then eagerly complied. I slowly fed her my dick. After a few thrusts, I started to fuck her little mouth. I came in her mouth, and she swallowed like a damn champ.

“Missed you, baby,” I whispered against her temple.

Once I lay with her, she rested her head on my shoulder.

“No girls on runs, right?”

I wanted to say never, but I couldn’t exactly promise her forever.

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