“Take me,” she said softly, and I didn’t waste as second. I flipped her over and thrusted hard inside of her. I watched her intently to make sure she was okay.
My thrusts became desperate as her noises became louder. That was when I lost it. Pumping my hips hard, I leaned down and took in her cries of pleasure. Her pussy tightened around my cock like a vice, gripping it so hard I almost couldn’t move.
When the noises became quieter, it was my turn, and I took it. I thrust inside of her over and over again, thinking that the further I got in, the closer I’d be to her. Her legs tightened around me.
My balls drew up, and I could feel it coming. I could also see that she was going to come again. Kissing her lips, we came together. My body jerked with the release along with my cock.
I could feel my seed filling her body. I loved that. Loved that I’d leave something inside of her. We should’ve talked about condoms, but I didn’t give a fuck.
I was clean and knew she was. Baby? If it happened it happened. I wasn’t against the prospect of it.
Falling to my side, I pulled her in so her head rested on my chest. We both heaved for breaths, trying to pull ourselves together. It took a long time. So long, that I felt Katie’s body go soft.
She’d fallen fast asleep with my come inside of her. My dick twitched at the thought, but instead of following his plan, I maneuvered the covers over us and followed her into sleep.
I woke with a jolt as a pounding on the door came. Katie was in the same position as when she’d fallen asleep. She popped up at the sounds as well.
“Get up, sleeping beauties!” Micah yelled from the other side of the door.
“Whods in dare?” I heard Remy ask and felt Katie groan.
“Your Uncle Dry and Aunt Katie,” Micah answered helpfully.
“Dayz not boyfiend gilfiend. I askeded dem.”
Micah started chuckling. “They may not have been when you asked, but they are now. Get up and get movin’. We got shit to do,” he yelled through the door at us. Well, me.
Katie ripped out of my arms and didn’t even look at me. She grabbed her bag from beside the wall and rushed into the bathroom. The shower went on and then off just as quickly. Probably just washing me away from last night.
I rolled out of bed and got dressed. My chest could already feel it. Katie was going to put up her walls again. Even after last night. After what we’d shared together, she was going to try to lock herself up in that damn fortress she had inside her head.
Too bad for her, I had other plans. She let me in, and I was putting my boot in the door to stay there.
I was fully dressed when she came out dressed in a pair of sweatpants and a long-sleeved top, socks on her feet and hair dry in a ponytail. She didn’t have all that makeup on, and she looked more beautiful without it.
She kept her head down as she gathered all of her things, and I stood in front of the door. Waiting. She was working herself up, and nothing I said while she was in that process was going to work.
It didn’t take long until she was right in front of me. Surprisingly her eyes met mine. “Move, I have to go.”
Her beautiful blue orbs were closed down, and I fucking hated that shit. I pulled her into my arms and kissed her. She didn’t fight me, but she also wasn’t fully into it either. Pulling away, I told her, “I’m in. Stayin’ in. Missed you.”
A tear formed in her eye, and my attention was on that and not what she was doing behind me. She’d swung the door open, went under my arm and out it.
“Annee Kadee!” Remy yelled and then asked her about our boyfriend and girlfriend status. I answered for her, entering the kitchen.
“Yep. We are, bug.”
Remy’s eyes got big like this was the best thing ever. Katie’s narrowed, but she wiped it clean and gave Ensley a hug, saying, “Don’t,” and then moved to Remy. She didn’t say bye to me or Micah.
“What the fuck did I do?” Micah asked.
“You’re a man,” Ensley answered, and I chuckled.
“Once again, she’s runnin’ away from ya. What the hell man?” Micah taunted.
I ran my hand through my hair and over my face. “One step forward, two steps back with that one.”
“Yeah,” Ensley started. “And don’t freak her out. She likes you like a lot, but somethin’s holding her back, and she won’t talk to me about it. Every time I try to get her alone, she has some excuse and avoids it.”