He could feel Colbie’s pussy pulse around his dick, and then she was clamping down on him each time he entered, holding him hostage. It would be suffocating if it needed to breathe. She was squeezing the life out of it, or in this case cum, which Dallis was in no way ready to do, but he felt his balls contract and knew that he was close to doing so.
Two options presented themselves. One, he could stop, pull out, and deny them both the orgasms they were on the brink of having. Two, he could keep going, fuck her into that orgasm and have her flood his dick with her cum while he did the same to her pussy. Cumming right then for Dallis also meant getting the first one out of the way and having more time to indulge in his girlfriend in every position he could think of in round two. The latter of the two options won.
“Dallis!” she cried into the air.
“Fuck, Colbie,” he moaned as he dropped his head onto her shoulder.
Six more thrusts was all it took. Six, and they were cumming together, him buried to the hilt, holding still as ropes of cum left his dick. Her legs shook around him as she came all over him—some of their combined release escaping between them.
They stayed like that for a moment before Dallis flipped them over, and Colbie kissed his shoulder before laying her head on it.
“My prom night didn’t end this way,” she told him with a laugh, and Dallis chuckled.
“Well, now you have this one.”
Colbie hummed in acknowledgment, and they lay there in silence for several minutes, Dallis running his hand up and down her back. She let out a yawn, and Dallis rolled his hips. He was still hard inside of her, and she had another thing coming if she thought they were finished. He wanted more orgasms from her and planned on getting them until the sun came up.
27
Dallis was annoyed. He would never understand why schools liked to have graduation outside. It never failed that the temperature would be scorching at some point during the ceremony, and it’d reached that point fifteen minutes ago. It also didn’t help that they were wearing black robes, attracting every ounce of heat there was.
He’d been very tempted to leave. His name had already been called, and they were going through the rest of the students now. There was only one reason he’d stayed. He made a promise to himself, and he was intent on keeping it.
Dallis’ eyes shifted to where the faculty was sitting, and naturally, they went to Colbie. His parents, his Uncle Lane, and his Aunt Ellah were throwing him and Hayden a graduation gathering, and Colbie would be there.
The rest of graduation went by far slower than Dallis wanted it to, but he was more than happy when it was over. Before going to his parents, he made his way to Mrs. Coe, who was now standing off to the side by herself.
“Mr. Banks, I suspected you’d be like all the other students and head far away from here,” she stated with a smile.
“Trust me, I’m about to, but I wanted to talk to you about something before I did.”
“Of course; what is it?” Mrs. Coe inquired.
“It’s about Ms. Morris, Colbie.”
“What about her?”
“I’ve had the biggest crush on her since school started, and I plan on asking her out now that I am no longer her student.” Dallis figured a little white lie wouldn’t hurt.
Mrs. Coe nodded. “I see, and you’re worried about her job.” Dallis nodded. “Well, as you stated, you’re no longer her student. So, what the two of you do is none of our business. I suspected you had a bit of a crush when you and coach Porter fought. Though, I didn’t think it’d last the entire year.”
“You’re correct about that. It isn’t anyone else’s business. I just wanted you to know. Have a good day, Mrs. Coe.”
“Enjoy college life, Mr. Banks, and good luck asking Colbie out.”
Dallis smiled in thanks. Though he didn’t need it, he wouldn’t tell her that. Turning, he went to where his parents, aunts and uncles, Hayden, Arsyn, Callie, and his Aunt Christa who’d come to town for graduation, waited. They all took pictures for several minutes before going toward their vehicles. He took off his robe, throwing it into the backseat before getting in.
He was going to hang out at Colbie’s while they got everything set up at his house for the celebration, and when it was time, they would go over to his house together. Dallis stopped and picked up Colbie’s favorite smoothie on his way to her house. As he made his way there, Dallis received a call. He glanced at the screen before answering it.
“Hello?”
“Hey. Congratulations, kid.”
“I’m not a kid, Marco. I told you, you’re just old, but thanks,” Dallis responded with a smirk as the other man laughed.
“I’ll have you know I’m in my prime,” Marco responded. “How was the ceremony?”
“Hot and annoying. I sent you an invitation.”