Page 92 of Out of the Shadows
“Oh!” she squealed as I hit that one spot, knowing I had her right where I wanted her. I plowed into her again and againuntil I could tell she was about to come by the wild spasm of her pussy and the way she was screaming my name.
“Are you going to come all over my cock like the little cum slut you are?” I slapped her clit, and she went off.
“Yesssss.” A long, drawn-out moan accompanied the rhythmic pulsing of her walls.
My orgasm hit me so hard I almost felt dizzy.
“Fuck!” Everything inside me tensed, my balls tightened, my cock swelled, and with a deep groan, I unloaded my cum into her. With each spurt, I pulled out a little and thrust back in as hard as I could, fucking rope after rope into her.
Exhausted and unable to catch my breath, I almost collapsed on top of her, but at the last moment, I thought better of it and maneuvered us so we were lying on our sides, my dick still half hard inside her.
“Holy shit,” she whispered, followed by a little bubbly laugh.
“Yeah. I was actually planning on kind of slowing down this time, butsomeone…” I paused meaningfully. “Is making that pretty much impossible.”
“Oh, no. How awful.Someonejust likes it when you’re completely unhinged.”
“Brat,” I growled into her ear, biting her earlobe and digging my fingers into her ribs, making her squeal.
“Stop it, I’m ticklish!”
“I know.” I tickled her until she rolled over on her back and I slipped out of her.
I started to stand, but she stopped me. “I wanted to get you something to clean—”
“Stay here for a moment.”
Silence covered us like a blanket as she snuggled against my chest, both of us naked and messy, and honestly, in itssimplicity, it was one of the most beautiful moments of my life. The girl of my dreams was in my arms, we had confessed our love to each other, and she had just let me fuck the soul out of her —could it get any better?
Well, it would be nice if her father didn’t blackmail me, but hey, you win some, you lose some.
“What are you thinking about?” I asked quietly. A deep crease formed between her eyebrows, and her hands fidgeted mindlessly on my chest.
“The whole thing with my father.” She sighed. “Things aren’t going to go smoothly no matter what. If he’s really broke, that’s another problem I’ll have to deal with, because I hardly think he’ll be willing or able to pay for my schooling once we’ve taken away his leverage. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t want to sound selfish, top priority is still keeping you out of his clutches, but I like to think long term …or well, I don’t necessarily like to, but my brain tends to dive into those sinkholes the moment it gets free time.”
I ran my thumb over the frown, smoothing it out, and planted a kiss on the tip of her nose. “Don’t worry about it. I meant what I said. You’re mine, but that also means I’m yours. Just like everything I have. We’ll be fine, babe.”
Hailey drew in a sharp breath. “I’m not a gold digger.”
“Whoa!Wait a minute. Of course, you’re not a gold digger. You’re my girlfriend, the love of my life,this” — I motioned between us — “has nothing to do with money. But it does have something to do with … Hey, wait, can you look at me, Princess?”
I waited for her to raise her gaze to meet mine, disliking the tightness around her eyes and the way her mouth was pinched. This wouldn’t do. “This has absolutely nothing todo with money, but it has a lot to do with the fact that we’ve wasted enough time already. We could’ve had years together, but fate sometimes takes strange paths, and I refuse to put us through another separation, even if it’s only geographically and for a limited time. I’ll go where you go. End of story.”
Her mouth slightly agape, she stared at me. “You’re completely insane, have I ever told you that?”
“Only when it comes to you,” I replied with a grin. “Now let’s get cleaned up and go to bed. Tomorrow, we’ll find a way to stick it to your dad. Together.”
Thirty Three
Hailey
“Youwhat?” Ella’s mouth fell open, her eyes wide, and the phone she had been typing on was about to slip out of her hand.
“Ugh, do I really have to say this again?” I rubbed my forehead with one hand, partly embarrassed and partly exasperated.
“Um, yeah? Because I think I misheard you. Otherwise, my ‘was a virgin until a few weeks ago’ roommate” — she arched her eyebrows — “not only had sex in public but filmed the whole thing. Kinky.”
“Nah, in that case, I don’t need to repeat anything, you got it all.”
