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“I don’t have on a condom,” I panted against her lips, my heartbeats crashing into my ribcage.

“I don’t care.” She grabbed my face and brought her mouth back to mine. “You showed me your test results yesterday and I have my IUD. If you don’t wanna wear one, you don’t have to.”

The thought of being inside of her with nothing between us made me grow impossibly stiffer, and my dick leaked precum against her wet entrance. “Did Noah come in this pussy?” I had to know. I didn’t know why the thought of being inside of her after he had did something to me. It was the opposite of jealousy, a word I didn’t know yet.

“Not yet,” she breathed, moving to try and line us up. “But I’m going to tell him the same thing tomorrow when we show each other our results. We didn’t have time tonight.”

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

I didn’t fist my dick and fumble around until we were connected. Instead, I grabbed True roughly and positioned her above my erection before pulling her down on me.

My dick pushed against her folds until she let me in and she cried into my mouth, the sound muffled and desperate.

I fucked into her with sure strokes, addicted to the way her nails dug into my skin every time I hit home.

Her pussy gripped me, enveloping me in her heat. We fit together so good, I had to take a breath, slowing my hips.

“Shit, True. You feel too good.” She had my shaft soaked and it’d been less than a minute. I was fucking lost. I broke our kiss to bite her lip. “This pussy just for me and Noah?”

“Oh, fuck. Yes.” She tried to start moving again, but I held fast to her waist, halting her.

“Nobody else?”

“No, Greyson,please. Nobody else.”

“Good girl,” I praised, but I didn’t start fucking her again.

“You want dates? That’s our job.” I gave her a shallow thrust and smiled against her swollen mouth when she whimpered.

“Greysonnnn…”

“You want dick? That’s our job too. Whatever you fucking want, True. As long as you fucking want it.”

I knew I sounded like a broken record by now, but I fucking meant it. I’d give her this—me—as long as she wanted it.

“Okay,” she chanted, her eyes watering from the teasing strokes. I pulled out of her slowly and slammed hard into her, watching her tits bounce from the force and her pretty face contort from the fullness.

“That’s fucking right, True. Take this dick like it was made for you.”

Her walls clamped around me, milking me and claiming me at the same time.

“You feel so fucking good, Grey.” She hid her face in my neck again, sucking and moaning. Branding me with her tongue and lips while she tried to keep her voice down every time my hips bucked and my dick plunged into her pussy.

“Greyson, Greyson, Greyson…”

My name sounded so perfect falling from her lips. My dick felt so perfect inside of her warmth. She looked so perfect, taking me inside of her.

Before I knew it, that tightness at the base of my spine started spreading with the promise of an orgasm.

Reaching between us, I brought my thumb against True’s swollen clit and matched the rhythm of my strokes with the pressure against her sensitive nub.

She was quivering in no time, falling apart while my dick swelled inside of her before painting my release against her walls.

It was the quietest I’d ever been while coming, but True’s kisses distracted me from making too much noise.

I fell into her, completely wrecked from the pleasure tearing through me.

With our bodies still shaking with the aftershocks of our release, we pressed our foreheads together, in sync without saying a word.