“I want to ride your cock.”
I flip to my back in one motion so she is now sitting on top of me. She helps line me up, then takes all of me to the hilt. I let out a loud groan. Even wearing a condom, she feels so fucking good.
I can see her whole body, her perfect tits bouncing up and down as she begins to ride me. She lets a soft moan escape her lips. “Fuck, you look so fucking beautiful riding my cock.” She starts to move quicker, rocking into me over and over. My hands are on her ass, pulling her into me so I can fill her deeper and completely.
Her mouth crashes into mine, and our tongues twist as we explore every inch of each other's mouths. I can feel her tensing on top of me. Her breath quickens, and she rocks harder into me, almost frantic. I move my hips to match her pace. Her pussy feels so fucking good. She is going to fall again, and so am I.
“Come with me. I want to feel you come on my cock.” She lets out another soft moan in agreement, and then we both explode. She screams with pleasure as I release inside of her, filling the condom, her drenched pussy spasming around me. She rolls off of me, and we lay there for a few minutes, both trying to catch our breath.
She climbs out of bed and I watch as she walks across her bedroom towards the door of her bathroom. I get up to discard the condom and then begin to search for my clothes.
I’m still not sure this will end how I want it to, but I know I will never regret making this girl mine, even if it’s just for a little while.
I am standing across the room, pulling on my pants, whenshe walks back into her bedroom. She is wearing my hoodie and those tiny shorts.
“Thanks for coming over,” she says.
I shake my head. “You don’t have to thank me.”
“Well, I meant thanks for helping me study,” she says, biting her lip. I pull on my shirt. How do I tell her I’m quickly realizing I would do anything for her? While the sex is incredible, watching her study tonight made me fall for her a little more. I am so attracted to her body and mind, and I will gladly help her study every night if she will let me.
“Who bought you the flowers?” I ask, pointing to the vase of white daisies sitting on her desk.
“Jealous?” she teases.
“No, that’s not what I meant. I was just wondering.”Well, maybe I’m a little jealous.
“I bought them for myself,” she says confidently. “They are my favorite flowers and make me happy, so I buy them for myself.” Her mind seems to drift away for a few seconds. “Come to think of it, I don’t think anyone has ever bought me flowers, so you can relax.”
“No one has ever bought you flowers?”
“Well, not a guy I was dating. I mean, I’m sure my dad has bought me some before, but my only serious boyfriend never bought them for me, and since then, I haven’t really been in a relationship. Nothing serious, remember?” She shrugs her shoulders.
I’m smiling at her. I want to be the one to buy this girl flowers.
“Wipe that look off your face. Do not buy me flowers. This is just sex. I’m a big girl. I can buy my own flowers.”
“And studying, right?” She looks at me, confused. “It’s just sex and studying, right?”
“Right, just sex and studying. No flowers.”
I walk over and press a kiss to her forehead before letting myself out of her room and then out of her apartment.
CHAPTER 38: WHAT AM I GOING TO DO WITHOUT YOU
POPPY
“Hey, Daddy,” I say, slowing my car to a stop.
“Hi, sweetheart. I’m glad I caught you. Are you on your way to work?”
“Yep, I’m almost there, but I can talk. What’s up?”
“I was calling to check in.” I hear him breathe in deeply. “Your sister mentioned you were stressed with school, and I’m worried about you.”
“I have a lot going on and a lot riding on these tests I have coming up. Sometimes it’s hard to stay motivated.” The red light changes to green, and I begin to drive again.
“I understand that, but you are going to do great. You’re my smart cookie, remember? You got this.”