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I move my hand lower, grazing over the soft, trimmed mound of hair at her center, and she gasps at even this light contact.
“Is that good?” I tease. I fucking tease her because it’s fun and I can and I don’t think I’ve ever flirted during sex with anyone else, but god, sex with Paige, like everything with Paige, is fun and thrilling. It makes me feel alive.
“So good,” she pants. “But, oh…” she spreads her legs wider, like her body is reaching for mine, “I need you, Spence. Touch me.”
I stroke her core to find her soaking wet. God. My dick is aching and I nearly blow at the thought of being inside her. Her moans urge me on, and soon, I’m two fingers deep in her core, teasing her clit with my thumb.
“Oh, god, Spence. Fuck. Yes. I’m gonna come on your hand,”
“Fuck yes, you are,” I breathe. “And when you do, oh Jesus, I’m gonna come all over this gorgeous ass.”
I press into her backside tighter, my hips cradling her ass, and bring us impossibly closer together and closer to losing our minds.
She grinds back into me, reaching for her climax, and I keep the steady rhythm to get her there. We’re breathing hard and my damn bed is shaking. I’m on the edge, but it feels so good. Finally, she tilts her head up and cries out, gripping my thigh hard and letting her climax roll over her.
I follow her, covering her perfect ass, just as I said I would.
We’re both a sticky, sweaty mess, and I’m late for my pre-workout warm-up, so I’m gonna have to take a three minute shower and then book it to the athletic center.
But I have no regrets.
Paige
Right after Spence left for the gym, I took a quick shower, braided my hair, and crawled back into his bed to catch a few more hours of sleep.
Now, I’m on his freshly made bed and about to start a quick live video.
“Good morning, Pretties! No need to spill any deets, but if you’ve ever found yourself at an impromptu sleepover, you know the stress of having no makeup the next morning.
“But have no fear, pretties. I have five go-to products you’ll be so glad you stuck in a purse, a bag, a pocket, a glove-box, whatever.” I smile at the camera and greet the followers who have hopped on.
“Good morning, Benji! Thanks for popping in, Kate. Ok, so, let’s get started. My absolute must-have is baby wipes. No joke. You can get them for cheap at the dollar store, they’re super portable and they’ll wipe away makeup, easy peasy.” I take a quick swipe over my face to demonstrate. “Ideally, I’d follow that up with some moisturizer, but sleepovers don’t always allow for that kind of forethought, you know? Next up, of course, is concealer. Just do your dabs as usual. And remember, pat it in with your ring finger—it’s the gentlest finger. Ok…” I demonstrate. “Now, you can follow this up with a little pressed powder from a compact, especially if your skin leans toward the oily side. But, that’s a totally skippable step. We can move right on to bronzer— and this one is going to do double-duty. I’m using Spirit’s Kissed by the Sun bronzer in shade 5. In addition to highlighting my cheeks and forehead, I’m going to fluff it right over each eyelid. Look at that, Pretties. It’s enough to just brighten your eyes up.”
I pause for a second to grab my next product, and take a quick look at the incoming feed. “Hey guys, if you're just hopping on, say hi! And if you’re watching this later, just give me a #replay so I know you’re tuning in. I’m going to link all of these products, including this adorable makeup bag from Lustre in the comments. Ok, next up, mascara. Again, it’s best if you can curl and prime your lashes, but there’s no time for that today. Quick tip: As you apply the mascara to your upper lashes, wiggle the wand back and forth as you move it upward. Watch.” I lean in close to demonstrate. “See? It gives your lashes a much fuller look and gets rid of any clumps.”
“All right, Pretties, last product. You know I love a sheer gloss, and Barely There by Beauty Boss is my current fave. Just paint that on, and look who’s pretty and ready to face the day.
“That's all for now, Pretties. Your girl needs to get to class. Have the best day and remember to take care of yourselves and take care of each other! Hugs!” I sign off. My morning is off to a pretty damn fine start. I slept like a rock. Then I had incredible morning sexy times with Spence, and I was able to shoot a live and still have time for breakfast.
I grab my bag and head downstairs. I have some time to spare, and I can totally bum a poptart off Meysy. No way am I eating one of Spence’s protein bars.
“Good morning,” I call as I walk in the kitchen. I’m not here for breakfast daily, or anything, but I’m no stranger to the hockey house these days.
“Morning, Paige,” Lex greets me. “Want some coffee? We just made a fresh pot.”
“That would be lovely, thanks. And, uh…”
“Say no more, blondie. You know where I keep my Pop- Tarts, so help yourself anytime. No way I’m subjecting you to Briggsy’s wheat germ bars or whatever.”
“Derek Myers, you are a god among men,” I tell him, as I reach up to grab the box.
“Tell me something I don’t know, Paige,” he deadpans.
“Thanks for breakfast, guys,” I call as I head out the door.
The walk to campus is quick and my Econ class is painful, as always. Afterward, I commiserate with Emma about how utterly boring it is.
“I can feel myself getting older as the prof drones on, Em. Ugh. I should have taken before shots of myself to see if I have wrinkles after this class is over from frowning in confusion.”
