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Seconds later he screamed out my name over and over. He clenched and tightened around my cock and I had no other choice but to come with him. My hips jerked with wild, uneven thrusts as I buried myself deep inside of his ass and came harder than I’d ever come in my life.
Both of us were sweaty and panting hard. His body gave out and he flopped to the side on the bed, away from the spot where he’d spilled his seed. I looked down at the huge wet spot and had to bite back a smile. Because I sure as hell knew it was there for me. I had been the one that he came for.
Then I went to the bathroom and took care of the condom and washed my hands. I stood there for a moment, looking at myself a good long beat in the mirror. I wasn’t sure what I was looking for and I had no idea what to do next.
Chris came walking in and I backed up enough to let him clean himself up. I should have, maybe, done that for him. Fuck, I had no clue.
“You alright?” I asked as I scratched the back of my neck then ran my fingers through my hair. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
“No,” he chuckled and shook his head. “I’m fine. Areyouokay?”
“Yeah, sure. I mean, yeah.”
Before the moment could get any more awkward, my phone chimed from inside the pocket of my pants. I dashed out of the bathroom, half grateful for the escape and half worried something was wrong.
Ingram.
Shit.
I’d sort of forgotten about her for a moment there. And then I felt really shitty about it.
I unlocked my phone and glanced at the text from Mouse letting me know that they were headed back to the house.
I sprung into action, part of me freaking out.
“What’s wrong?” Chris asked, bending down and sliding on his pants.
“Nothing. Um, Mouse is on his way back with Ingram. So, I should get dressed, ya know?”
“Right, sure.” His tone told me that I wasn’t really fooling him.
I dressed and like the asshole that everyone—especially Chris—should have been used to by now, then I fled without another word.
