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He smiled at me and rested his forehead on mine. “So should we continue with the kiss?”
“I’m stressed right now.” I turned to go into my room, but he held my forearm, hugging my back to his chest.
“Then let me help you. Use me to relieve your stress.” He said and I pushed my tongue into the corner of my mouth. How could I refuse such a palatable offer? He’d been the only one I’d been sleeping with since we met again and even though I hated myself for that, it just didn’t feel right to sleep with someone else.
I turned back to him and he immediately took my lips back into his mouth. The kiss was faster and deeper as he carried me into my bedroom, as if this was how it had always been.
It was just like my dream, when he picked me up from school and brought me to my dorm for a good fuck.
He sat me on the bed to remove his clothes, while I removed mine. We finished discarding our clothes, leaving us stark naked and we resumed the kiss. He immediately put his hand between us and rubbed on my clit, I sucked in breaths at the sudden stimulation.
His second hand squeezed me closer to him as he placed feathery kisses on my lips, nose, cheeks, and neck. It was ticklish and I let out a small unguarded laugh. He immediately let go of my lips to look at me.
“Did you just… laugh?” I stared at him with no emotion and he pouted, pushing his lower lip really out. “Please laugh for me again,” he pleaded and I shook my head.
“Are we fucking or not?” I asked instead.
“Are you still ticklish?” Just like me, he ignored my own question to ask his, and I furrowed my eyebrows trying to process his question. I immediately realized why he asked, but before I could warn him not to, he tickled me and I fell on the bed with a laugh.
I tried to slap his hands off, but my sense of feeling was working faster than my brain. He continued with no intention to stop.
“Stop,” I stuttered while laughing and he finally relented, joining me in the laughter. I regained my composure and punched him hard in his abs. He groaned in pain, but smiled after a few seconds like a psychopath.
He positioned himself between my legs and hid his face in the crook of my neck. “You are so beautiful, exactly how I imagined you’d look when you grow up.” He licked my neck and I sucked in breaths. “And now that you laughed for me, I feel like ten years have been added to my lifetime.”
He took my breast in his mouth and I explored his back muscles. He flicked his tongue over my nipple and I moaned, arching my back for him. He held his dick in his hand and glided the tip over my slit, igniting the sensitivity again.
Still giving his attention to my breast, he pushed his dick inch by inch into me and I gasped. I still felt the same way every time he entered me. He pushed inside more, till he filled me and my eyes rolled to the back of my head. He placed one of my legs on his shoulders which changed the whole angle as he thrusted into me.
He fucked me hard and when my inside gripped him, he slowed his pace, gently rolling his hips as his teeth grazed my neck. Gripping me by my ass, he thrusted inside me harder and faster, and cuss words repeatedly rolled out of my mouth.
His thumb glided over my clit and I hissed at the pleasure and overstimulation. “Oh fuck, I’m coming,” I breathed and he nodded.
“You can.”
I huffed. “I wasn’t asking for your permission.”
He raised his eyebrows. “You weren’t?” I nodded in response and he slowed his movement.
“No, don’t stop. What are you doing?” He winked at me and I scowled. He rubbed his finger on my clit and just as I waited for my orgasm to hit me, he stopped again. “Jayden, look at me… ah fuck” He playfully widened his eyes. “I will kill you after this, I promise.” He nodded, not taking me seriously.
He suddenly picked up his pace and I yelped. “Just like that… fuck don’t stop!” I shut my eyes as I felt my climax get closer and closer. He licked my ear and groaned as I clenched around him when my climax burst.
He removed himself from me and I frowned. He didn’t release. “What’s wrong?”
He smiled at me and cupped my face. “Remember you’re using me to relieve your stress, and you already calmed down. You even laughed, I never thought I’d see you laugh.” He took a blanket and wrapped it around me. “Let’s get you to the shower.”
I got off the bed and we both went into the bathroom. I shuddered as the cold water came in contact with my body when he opened the shower.
“Can I wash your hair?”
I shook my head with a frown. “No, that’s too intimate.”
His face scrunched up in both disbelief and confusion. “Too intimate? But… but I just fucked you.”
“I’ve fucked a lot of people.”
“Ouch, that hurt my heart,” he said with all seriousness that made me realize he wasn’t joking. “Please let me do it.”