“Oh God, Lynx. It feels so good.” She cried as his mouth provided her with pleasure she didn’t get to experience often enough.
Her bud lacked attention and was sensitive, so it didn’t take her long to reach her climax. She palmed the back of Lynx’s head as she drowned him in her juices.
“You taste like Heaven, Bunny. I need to feel you.”
He moved his body on top of hers and slid his dick into her wet, warm, slippery, and welcoming hole, eliciting a moan from both of them.
“I wish I could have you every day,” he whispered.
“Me too.”
His strokes were slow and deep, and Fateema’s hypersensitive pussy responded to each one by pulsing around his girth. They couldn’t get enough of each other. She came, he came, and they came together. Another round followed every orgasm.
Sleep didn’t come easy for Fateema because she’d already begun thinking about when they’d have to part ways. The end of winter break would come quickly, and once they returned to their respective schools, it would be months before they’d see each other again, so every moment counted.
“What’s wrong?” Lynx asked because her tossing and turning was keeping him awake.
“Nothing.”
“We’re lying to each other now?” She didn’t respond, prompting Lynx to prod a little more. “Bunny, talk to me.”
“Nothing is wrong, Lynx. I just… this is hard.”
“What’s hard?”
“This… whatever this is we’re doing.”
“There’s nothing else we can do until we finish school, Bunny.”
“I know, but… never mind.”
“No, tell me what’s on your mind.”
“It’s stupid.”
“Tell me anyway.”
She sighed. “I don’t know. I see girls on campus hugged up with their boyfriends. My teammates’ boyfriends are always there rooting them on. Sometimes it’s hard not to be sad we aren’t together.”
“If I could be there to rub you down after every practice and cheer you on at each meet, you know I would. That’s not our reality right now.”
“I know. That’s why I said it’s stupid.”
“It’s not stupid, Bunny. Your feelings are valid, but there is nothing we can do to change our situation. I’m sorry.”
“I know.”
Chapter 19
Flashback - Spring Break – Sophomore Year
“Hold on! What did you say?”
“I’m nine weeks pregnant,” Fateema repeated.
That was the last thing Lynx expected to hear when he picked up Fateema’s FaceTime call.
“Bunny, how did this happen?”