Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 25958 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25958 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
“One more time, Delilah. Come for me once more, baby, and let's get off together.”
That was all it took; his fingers on my body, the sound of his gruff voice by my ear, and his huge cock tunneling in my pussy, sent me over the edge once more.
I couldn’t catch my breath, couldn’t think as every single sensation slammed into me until I was flying so high I’d never come back to the ground.
Mal tensed behind me and let out a long, loud grunt before he came. And I felt him orgasming inside me. I felt his cock jerk in my pussy, the thickness pulling a gasp from me.
And then he filled me up.
His orgasm seemed to go on and on, his hips jerking against me as if he couldn’t control himself, and all I could do was feel him. I brought this out in him.
And when he was finally spent, we both collapsed onto the bed, breathing heavily. He shifted us so my back was to his chest. And then he just held me.
I couldn’t keep my eyes open, and I was still very much aware of the fact that Mal was still buried deep in my pussy. I didn't want him to leave, didn’t want to feel that separation. And with every little jerk I felt his cock make inside me, it told me he was still feeling the little aftereffects of what we’d just done.
My inner muscles clenched around his length in my post-orgasmic bliss, as if my body wanted him to know too what he did to me, the effect he caused within me.
“I’m never letting you go,” I heard him murmur against my hair, and I tried to open my eyes, but I was so tired. “I’m too selfish, and I love you too much to ever let you go.”
I turned my head, my eyes barely open, but enough that I could see his face, the shadows wrapped around him even more. I could smell our desire in the air, a thick and heady scent that had my pussy clenching around him again. He groaned as he closed his eyes, his arms tightening around me even more.
“I love you,” I whispered and kissed him, soaking in those words forever.
12
Mal
It was the sound of something waking me that had me opening my eyes and staring into the darkness. I was still in Delilah’s bed, her deliciously nude body pressed to mine, her back to my chest, one of my legs thrown over hers, my hand shoved between her thighs.
I snatched it out of the warm, perfect depths, cursing internally that even in sleep I couldn’t stop myself from touching her.
I could have fallen back asleep, but I heard the sound again, and there was this little voice in the back of my head that said something wasn’t right. It wasn’t the sounds of the house settling, of the night creeping up around you. It was the noise of activity, of someone trying to be quiet.
But her parents were gone, and Aiden was no doubt already passed out at the frat party.
Delilah shifted against me, the perfectly round globes of her ass grinding against my cock, which was of course already rock-solid. I buried my face in the long fall of her hair and closed my eyes, breathing heavily, taking in her scent, before forcing myself to get up.
After covering her with the blanket, I shoved my legs into my boxers, slipped my jeans on, and padded barefoot out of her room and to the bathroom. I stopped before I entered, listening, and when I didn't hear anything, I chalked up what I heard to paranoia.
After using the bathroom, I was about to head right back to my girl, maybe even wake her up as I memorized her body with my lips and tongue, when I felt something. Or more acutely, I felt like I was being watched.
“At first, I didn’t register that it was your vehicle in the driveway.” Aiden’s voice sounded slurred, no doubt from the heavy drinking he’d done tonight.
My entire body was ramrod straight, my muscles tightening at the low, dangerous tone of his voice.
“I’m trashed, so maybe I was seeing shit.” He laughed humorlessly. “Then I came inside, saw the textbooks I left at your place, and knew you came here to bring them back.”
I looked around the darkened hallway, but my eyes were still adjusting from being in the bathroom with the lights on. I couldn’t see Aiden at first, but then I spotted him leaning against the wall, his hands shoved into the pockets of his jeans, his back to the wall, one foot braced behind him. I could tell he was staring at me even though I couldn't see his face clearly with the shadows wrapped around him.
“Then I thought, hey, maybe he crashed here. It’s not like he hasn’t done that before. I mean, I’ve always been here, but what the fuck ever. He’s like family.” Aiden pushed off the wall but didn’t make a move to come closer. “But it got me thinking—remembering—Delilah was here all by herself. It’s why I Ubered my ass home, even though I wanted to just crash at the party. I didn’t feel right leaving her by herself.” Aiden was silent for long moments, and I had no idea what the fuck to say.