Page 20 of Rounds (Love In Scrubs)

A chill slithered up my spine as I opened my eyes.

I didn’t know why his sex voice did that shit to me.

I’d heard plenty of low voices in my ear over the years, but none of them affected me the way his did.

I opened my eyes to see him staring at me.

Our eye contact only made the passion more intense.

I rolled my hips on him, falling in sync with his strokes. It was hell keeping my eyes open.

“We are so right for each other, baby. I plan to make you see that while you’re here. Shit. You got me however you want me, girl. No woman has ever accomplished that. You have to be my one. Fuck, Delaney! Fuuuuuuck!”

His head fell back as he continued to lift and lower me on his dick.

This shit was so damn intense. I was cumming again.

I began bouncing feverishly on his dick as I screamed out expletives.

He walked to the couch and laid me on it, then immediately slid on top of me as his dick slid into me as well.

Feeling him on top of me was an aphrodisiac like no other.

I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him closer.

His lips met mine, and he kissed me for a moment then began licking me.

He journeyed to my neck and lightly bit me there as he growled out his satisfaction.

His body was trembling, and his sounds were animalistic.

His dick seemed to have grown and was prepared to fuck some shit up.

My cervix was about to be obliterated. He lifted his head and stared at me as he reached new depths in my shit.

Grabbing my leg and gripping it behind my knee, he pushed it to my breast. He literally bit at my breast through my top. “I don’t know why I didn’t take this shit off so I could get at these pretty ass titties.”

He closed his eyes for a moment and slowed his pace. The way he was slow stroking me was stoking my flames. The last thing I wanted to do was spray this couch.

“Gloveeerrrrr . . . I’m about to . . . oh fuuuuuuck!”

He quickly rolled to the floor, landing me on top of him as I sprayed him mercilessly. “Shit!” he yelled as he gripped my hips, guiding me on his dick.

My body was jerking and seizing, and I had no choice but to relinquish my control for the moment.

Glover took full advantage of that as he gripped my ass and began fucking me from below.

I fell over to his chest, feeling my pussy still contracting.

He was going to make me fall in love with his ass.

I was already sprung as shit. I never wanted to do without his dick.

This nigga could teach a damn masterclass on fucking with intent. He’d make a fortune.

When he quickly lifted me from his dick, he yelled, “Fuuuuck!”

I could see the veins in his neck reveal their locations as he shot cum on my ass. I relaxed in my position as I panted. Lightly kissing his chest, I whispered, “Oh my God.”

“Oh my God is right, baby. I’m glad you’re mine. Shit.”

We remained still and quiet for a couple of minutes, until I asked, “What did you even buy at the grocery store?”

“Stuff to make tacos.”

“Mmmm. Simple enough.”

When I tried to get up so I could get cleaned up, he pulled me back down, landing me right on his dick.

My eyes fluttered shut. There was no way I was going to have time to cook with the way this nigga was behaving.

I wasn’t in the least bit complaining, though, because it seemed I couldn’t get enough of him either.

Hopefully, the only rounds he would be making, outside of the hospital, would be deep in my love.

If he fucked around on me, I wouldn’t be able to handle it.

Just at the thought of it, a tear trickled from my eye.

Thankfully, he couldn’t see my face. He was busy fucking up the way I was going to be walking later.

Apparently, I’d gotten lost in my thoughts, because he kissed my head as his pace slowed.

“Delaney, did I move too quickly and try to do too much too soon?”

He gripped my ass cheeks, massaging his nut from earlier in my skin, as my pussy juiced even more for him. Why in the fuck would he ask that question while he had me on the road to ecstasy? Hell naw, you didn’t move to quickly. “What do you mean?” I asked.

He didn’t say anything for a moment, just continued stroking me until I came. It wasn’t as intense as the ones before it, and I knew that was because my mind wasn’t in the right place. Shortly after, he pulled me off him and came as well, barely making a sound.

As I lay next to him on the floor, I turned to look at him. “I’m sorry, Glover. My mind went on a journey it shouldn’t have.”

He gently stroked my tear-stained cheek with his thumb, showing his tenderness toward me. “What type of journey?”

“One of fear and what ifs. I’m trying to be cool with this, but my mental is beating my ass.”

“I understand. It’s just your first day here.

That’s natural. I’m sorry I haven’t given you time to settle into this.

I just . . . I needed to feel you. The way your pussy holds me tight is a feeling I can’t get enough of, nor do I ever want to.

I didn’t fuck around because it was my way of life.

I did it because I didn’t want to develop feelings for anyone based on sex.

My feelings for you didn’t develop because of sex.

However, when I got a taste of you, they multiplied. ”

He gave me a one-sided smile. I returned it with a tight-lipped smile of my own. I sat up and said, “We have a lot to clean up. I’m glad this floor isn’t carpeted.”

He chuckled as he stood and helped me from the floor.

“Go get cleaned up, and I’ll handle this, especially since you’re cooking dinner.

” He kissed my forehead. “I promise I’m going to prove to you that you have nothing to worry about.

I’m going to start by not always initiating sex.

I want you to be comfortable with it and where we stand. ”

“You can always be who you are, Glover. I will adjust. Okay? Just keep doing what you’re doing. I crave all of it. I just let my overthinking get in the way. I’m working on that.”

He kissed my head again and smiled. “Okay. Go get cleaned up, baby.”

I smiled and when I turned around, he smacked my ass. I giggled as he said, “Mm. The way that shit bounced just now almost made my savage come out, girl.”

I giggled again like a teenager in love for the first time. That was how Glover made me feel. We were far removed from our teenage years, but damn if this didn’t feel reminiscent of them. I made my way to the bedroom to shower and finally get out of these completely fucked up scrubs.