Page 128 of Deliverance

Baby B: Not much. Just relaxing.

A picture pops up following her text. She’s sprawled across my black bed sheets wearing my favorite Led Zeppelin shirt and absolutely nothing else.

Goddamn. My woman is delectable.

When the elevator finally reaches the ground level, I’m practically sprinting across campus to our dorm. I gave Bridgette a key a couple of days ago, even if we are leaving campus soon. I wanted her with me as much as I could have her. With us just putting a security deposit down on a condo in town, it looks like that will be our reality for the rest of the summer, starting next week.

I make it to my dorm in record time and practically burst through the door when Bridgette leans up on her elbows, giggling with that sexy smirk that drives me fucking wild. I practically pounce on her, throwing my shit to the ground as I slam the door shut and devour her.

“Oh my god! What has gotten into you!” she laughs.

I lift up the shirt, scattering kisses across her stomach before I smile at her.

“It’s done.”

“What is?” she asks.

“Maryia. Me. I walked out.”

Bridgette’s eyebrows raise in surprise.

“Really? So that means?—”

“You’re mine, baby. I’m yours. Forever.”

Her hand slips behind my neck, pulling me towards her as her tongue wraps around mine. I moan into her mouth as I undress as fast as humanly possible before she speaks in between kisses.

“I got us a present.”

“Us?” I question as I look to see the little black bag on my side table.

She nods. “Open it.”

Reaching over, I stick my hand inside, pulling out a long pink double ended dildo. My eyes come back to Bridgette, who looks shy all of a sudden.

“I thought it would be fun. I don’t know…”

Grinning, I nod. “Oh, baby. It’s going to be the most fun. How is my pussy doing? Is it nice and wet for me?” I ask, running my hand through her lips before pushing a finger inside.

Bridgette moans and nods as she practically drips down my fingers.

I take one end of the dildo, running it through her wet cunt before pushing it into her. She moans around it, her pussy pulsing until it’s about halfway seated inside her.

“That good?” I smirk.

“Yes. You now.”

Laying on my back, I slip one leg under hers and the other over as I line myself up to the other end. Slowly, I begin sinking myself on to the dildo until Bridgette’s and my pussy touch.

“Fuck! Oh my god,” she gasps.

“Yeah,” I laugh before choking back a moan.

Together we find a steady rhythm, taking turns fucking each other while fucking ourselves with it. It’s sloppy, messy, and way too much fucking fun.

“Maggie! Shit. Fuck, I love you,” Bridgette moans, her fingers digging into my leg.

“I love you too, baby B. So fucking much.”