I kiss his neck, just below his jawline.
Wait, you talked to my sister? She knows?Of course she does. I had to make sure she wasnt going to be all fucking pissed when I pursued you.
I said I was going to date the shit out of you, remember?Yes. How could I forget? What did Lucy say when you talked to her?Shes the one who helped me get you here. He rakes a mammoth paw through his dark, silky hair. After you broke up with me, I stood in that goddamn parking lot staring after you, wondering what the fuck had gone wrong, adding everything up in my head. A few things youd said didnt make sense, so I went to Lucys Instagram feed.
My nod of understanding is slow. And found our pictures.He nods as well. Yeah. Thats when I called her—from the parking lot, I might add—to see if shed care if I wanted to date you, not her. She basically tripped over herself trying to unload me. He laughs. She really does not like me.
But you dont like her.
Not at all—I like you.I dont stop—of course I fucking dont.
I suck and suck until shes coming hard and Im satisfied, drawing out her climax.Climbing back up her limp, sated body.
Are you on birth control?Considering we had unprotected sex last night, its a little late to be asking, but its necessary. I dont have a single condom in this house—stupid, I know, but its not like I was sleeping with anyone before last night.