“Baby, I’m going to cum,” he told her. He wanted to give her a warning. He planned on busting deep inside her if she didn’t try to move.
He wasn’t going to get that chance, though. She wiggled out of his hold and made her way down his body. She immediately took him into her mouth and began to suck his dick. Dallis threw his head back and moaned. She gave the best head. He hadn’t slept with anyone who could take him down completely, and his woman was a pro at it.
Dallis felt his balls tighten. Reaching down, he pushed her head down, threw his head back, and released.
“Damn it, baby,” he groaned as ropes of cum shot from him and into her mouth.
He let her head go, allowed her to swallow slowly, and felt it around his dick each time she did. When she released him, Dallis watched as she licked him clean before he pulled her back up his body to straddle him.
She laid her head on his chest, and he was sure she was probably about to go back to sleep. He was going to let her, but not at that moment. She had some explaining to do.
“Colbie, why did you go on a date last night?”
She shifted, sitting up again to look at him. “I didn’t go on a date. I wouldn’t do that to you, Dallis. I may have been slow in coming around to our relationship, but I like being with you. I don’t...I don’t want to be with anyone else. Especially not Will.”
Dallis sat up and leaned against the headboard, keeping her in his lap. “How do you know him?” he questioned.
“We...used to be engaged.”
“How long ago?” He needed to gauge where her emotions for this other man may lie.
“Over two years.”
“So, you ran into each other,” he clarified. He believed her. He had no reason not to. He just wanted to know how they ran into each other.
“I went out to listen to some music and have a drink after spending most of the day grading projects. While I was at the lounge, Will showed up. So, I went to get some food, and he followed me there as well.”
“He followed you?” Dallis questioned, not liking the thought of this man essentially stalking her.
“Yes.”
Dallis moved her off of his lap and got out of bed. He reached down, grabbing his boxers before searching for his pants. When he found them, he pulled them on.
“Dallis, I told you it wasn’t a date. Why are you mad?” Her soft voice questioned him.
He turned to her as he picked up his shirt from the floor. “I’m not mad at you, but I am mad that he stalked you to the restaurant.” He pulled his shirt over his head. “Where does he live? I need to talk with him.”
“No, Dallis,” she told him. “He doesn’t even live in town; if he did, you can’t just go over there and talk to him. I’m still your teacher.”
Dallis was tired of people reminding him of that shit, and he would be more than happy when he graduated. Sighing, he sat at the end of the bed. He felt her come up behind him before she wrapped her arms around him.
“I love that you want to ensure I’m safe and he isn’t stalking me, but it isn’t necessary. He’ll be leaving town soon, and I don’t see myself bumping into him again.”
Dallis shifted so he could kiss her before standing up. He needed to get home, shower again, and change; he knew she needed to sleep some more.
“I’m going to go. You should get some more rest.” When she pouted at him, he couldn’t help but lean in and kiss her again. “I’ll come back later. We can make dinner together.”
She nodded at him, and Dallis grabbed his shoes, putting them on. He grabbed his jacket off the chair in the corner of the room where he’d put it after getting it last night. He kissed her once more as she laid back down before grabbing his phone and heading down the hall.
Dallis made sure to lock the door behind him. Going to his car, he got in, and started the engine. He would take care of a few things before returning later that afternoon and spending time with her.
10
Colbie was in her classroom wiping down her board. It was the Friday before Thanksgiving break, and she had to admit she was both ready for it and dreading it. She needed a break from school. It was honestly tiring. She had three students who were failing and exhausted herself trying to find ways to help them. At this point, she would just let the pieces fall where they may.
However, she was also dreading it. It meant that she had to go to her mother’s house and listen to her harp on the fact that she wasn’t with Will anymore. She got tired of hearing the same thing over the last two years.
Once she finished cleaning the board, she went to her desk to pack up her satchel. She hadn’t assigned her students any homework over the break. She figured they had all they could handle with the English papers some of them had to do while the others had a chemistry project to work on.