Page 67 of In Too Deep

“I don’t think there’s anything anyone can do… except to seek justice. If Tuck can find a way to bring Marta down, we have to help him.”

“Agreed.” I cuddle back into him and sigh, just needing to be near him right now.

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

After spending about two hours with Coby in our nook, just cuddling and talking, I come back to the unit. It’s getting late, I’m dog tired, and all I want to do is sleep. As I walk inside, an eerie sensation washes over me.

All of Caro’s things are gone.

I’m isolated.

Walking into Caro’s room, her bed is made, but there is nothing left—her photos, her clothes, her stupid toy unicorn that goes everywhere with her.

All gone.

Plonking down on her bed, I exhale and scan the hall. It’s dim, dark, and depressing, like my mood. I have no idea how I’m going to cope. I pat her pillow and wander back out into the lounge area, where I pick up my phone and open the messaging app.

Me:I’m so alone here…

I hit send and slump. I scan the suddenly not-so-small unit. My phone beeps, and I peek down.

Coby:I’ll be right over.

Half smiling, I reply.

Me:It’s not allowed, rules and all :-(

Coby:I don’t care about the rules. What number are you?

Smiling, I can’t be bothered fighting him on this. To be honest, I want him here. I just hope he doesn’t get caught.

Me:Unit seven, swimming section, female dorms.

Coby:I should hope you’re in the female dorms. lol. See you soon. xo

Half smiling, I shake my head. Obviously, I’m not thinking, where else would I be other than the swimming section in the female dorms? My head’s not in the game right now. Taking a deep breath, I wait about ten minutes.Was Coby actually coming?Then I hear a gentle knock at my door. I rush over and open it to him standing there, wearing a hoodie. I quickly grab and pull him inside, then peek out the door to see if anyone’s out there. There isn’t.

“You’re being silly. We can get into so much trouble if you’re caught here.” I giggle, shutting the door behind me.

Coby pulls me to him, giving me a slight head shake. “I’m not letting you be alone tonight. Fuck the consequences.”

Wrapping my arms around his neck, I smile up at him. “You’re a bad, bad boy, Coby Mathers,” I tease.

He smirks, leaning his forehead against mine. “Can I show you just how nice this bad boy can be?”

Chuckling, I roll my eyes. “Please, lead the way,” I reply, and he lets go of me, grabbing my hand. I lead him to my bedroom and turn around as I reach the bed. “Take the hurt away,” I murmur.

He pushes me, so I fall back onto the bed, bouncing slightly with the weight as I fall. He moves on top of me and kisses me passionately. I’m hurting—he can take my pain away, if only for a moment. He sits up, pulls his shirt off, and shuffles out of his shorts. I follow and make short work of removing the top half of my clothes.

Coby moves back over me, grabs the hem of my pants and pulls them down, taking my knickers with them, leaving me naked. His briefs go next, springing his giant cock free. I beam. He moves in between my legs and spreads them apart, nestling down in between.

Closing my eyes, I rest, trying to relax, get in the moment, and let my worries wash away. His lips trail up my thigh toward my pussy, and I chew my bottom lip as he teases me. His tongue darts out and runs warmth up my leg toward my pussy, and it connects with my clit, making my hips rise up to meet him as he circles it firmly.

My hands claw at the bed sheets as I finally let go and take in the sensations. His tongue swirls and rotates on my clit, my breath hitches slightly as his hand comes in, and he moves two fingers up to my opening. He swirls his fingers around, gathering my slickness and then slides in with a flick of his tongue.

My body arches off the bed as his fingers stroke my front wall, and I moan as my head flops to the side in pleasure. His fingers move in and out of me in a steady rhythm while his tongue continues to assault me with purpose and poise. His fingers move a little faster, working me up higher and higher. I’m sweaty. My back arches again as he thrusts deeper and flicks his tongue.

A wave of heat washes over my entire body, illuminating flashes of light behind my eyes. My muscles constrict. I detonate. My pent-up frustrations all come crumbling down. I moan and gasp while he flicks his tongue, making me jerk one last time. Then he pulls his fingers from me and slowly crawls up the bed over me. Coby leans down, pressing his lips to mine. His lips taste salty, but I don’t mind. Kissing him is the best part of any day. He moves his hands over my head to shift into position, but I place my hands on his chest, and he furrows his brows.

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