then.
Rapture.
Lust.
Happiness.
I had a feeling he didn’t feel happy a lot. It made my heart lurch but I hid it. He was thrusting into me, slowly driving at his own pace and I was more than happy to let him.
His groin was rubbing my clit deeply and I knew I was going to come soon. I could feel it start in my toes and move up my legs. On the opposite end tingles started at my scalp and moved slowly down to my face, then my neck, my chest and finally exploded when it reached my stomach. I was shaking, my eyes never leaving Tate’s.
Then he smiled and the look was so fucking smug.
That’s when I leaned over to his ear, finally breaking eye contact and whispered, “I want you to come, Tatum. I wanna feel it so bad.” I licked the shell of his ear and blew a little. “Please, Tatum. Fill me up.”
It was unstoppable after that. He yanked on my hair, causing my face to fall back but I didn’t have to worry about looking into his eyes. No, I could feel his cock spasm as he came, his mouth attached to my neck and that hurt.
“Ow. Shit,” I said, trying to push him away to rub the spot. I don’t know if he bit me or sucked too hard. He used his lips to soothe it though.
***
I woke up with the sunlight hitting my face. I slowly opened my eyes, blinking a few times, trying to get the confusion out of my head. I knew it wasn’t my room at Pops’ or the living room at Sarah’s apartment where I crashed sometimes.
I’d never woken up on some guy’s bed with some guy before. Though even at that point Tate wasn’t just some guy. He was more than that. Especially after what had happened the night before. I’m still ashamed to admit I freaked out.
I remember untangling myself from his arms, feeling a sense of loss I didn’t understand. It was insane the amount of hurt that floated around inside of me. I wanted to stay there, in that bed with Tate but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. What if he woke up and kicked me out? What if it was awkward? I just couldn’t handle it at all.
I couldn’t find all my clothes though and that was upsetting. My pants, shoes, socks and panties were all on the floor. So I picked up his shirt and threw it on, buttoning it up as I carefully opened his bedroom door. I had my shoes in my hand so I wouldn’t squeak against the tile floor. I didn’t even look around me to check out the surroundings I didn’t see last night. I found my shirt though and my bra sitting on a little table right beside the door. That made me lift an eyebrow, considering I knew for a fact those clothes got thrown around on the floor. Plus, Tate never left the room after we had sex last night. And I doubt he would just fold them and set them down.
Shaking my head I carefully opened the front door, locking the handle before I shut it. My phone and money were in my wallet, so I reached in there and called my sister.
“Hey!” she answered cheerfully. “You’re up early.”
“Yeah…I’m gonna ask you to do something and you can’t say anything. Not until way later, okay?”
She was quiet for a second then she said, “I’m afraid to even think about what you’re going to tell me.”
I rolled my eyes. It had been a long time since I called her because I got too fucked up to get a ride home. “Okay, yeah. Fuck,” I muttered, unable to form the right words.
She was quiet again and this time she was cautious with her response. “You got laid, didn’t you?”
I nodded even though she couldn’t see me. “Dude, please just come get me. I swear I’ll explain when you get here.”
I put her on speakerphone while I looked at my map app to find the address. “Oh my God he lives at Meadow Falls? That’s like the upper class place! He’s rich?”
I shrugged my shoulders. Sarah and I knew each other so well she knew my responses, even if they weren’t uttered out loud.
“Okay, I’m putting on pants and getting my ass over there! Am I going to get to see Mr. Rich?”
I rolled my
Rapture.
Lust.
Happiness.
I had a feeling he didn’t feel happy a lot. It made my heart lurch but I hid it. He was thrusting into me, slowly driving at his own pace and I was more than happy to let him.
His groin was rubbing my clit deeply and I knew I was going to come soon. I could feel it start in my toes and move up my legs. On the opposite end tingles started at my scalp and moved slowly down to my face, then my neck, my chest and finally exploded when it reached my stomach. I was shaking, my eyes never leaving Tate’s.
Then he smiled and the look was so fucking smug.
That’s when I leaned over to his ear, finally breaking eye contact and whispered, “I want you to come, Tatum. I wanna feel it so bad.” I licked the shell of his ear and blew a little. “Please, Tatum. Fill me up.”
It was unstoppable after that. He yanked on my hair, causing my face to fall back but I didn’t have to worry about looking into his eyes. No, I could feel his cock spasm as he came, his mouth attached to my neck and that hurt.
“Ow. Shit,” I said, trying to push him away to rub the spot. I don’t know if he bit me or sucked too hard. He used his lips to soothe it though.
***
I woke up with the sunlight hitting my face. I slowly opened my eyes, blinking a few times, trying to get the confusion out of my head. I knew it wasn’t my room at Pops’ or the living room at Sarah’s apartment where I crashed sometimes.
I’d never woken up on some guy’s bed with some guy before. Though even at that point Tate wasn’t just some guy. He was more than that. Especially after what had happened the night before. I’m still ashamed to admit I freaked out.
I remember untangling myself from his arms, feeling a sense of loss I didn’t understand. It was insane the amount of hurt that floated around inside of me. I wanted to stay there, in that bed with Tate but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. What if he woke up and kicked me out? What if it was awkward? I just couldn’t handle it at all.
I couldn’t find all my clothes though and that was upsetting. My pants, shoes, socks and panties were all on the floor. So I picked up his shirt and threw it on, buttoning it up as I carefully opened his bedroom door. I had my shoes in my hand so I wouldn’t squeak against the tile floor. I didn’t even look around me to check out the surroundings I didn’t see last night. I found my shirt though and my bra sitting on a little table right beside the door. That made me lift an eyebrow, considering I knew for a fact those clothes got thrown around on the floor. Plus, Tate never left the room after we had sex last night. And I doubt he would just fold them and set them down.
Shaking my head I carefully opened the front door, locking the handle before I shut it. My phone and money were in my wallet, so I reached in there and called my sister.
“Hey!” she answered cheerfully. “You’re up early.”
“Yeah…I’m gonna ask you to do something and you can’t say anything. Not until way later, okay?”
She was quiet for a second then she said, “I’m afraid to even think about what you’re going to tell me.”
I rolled my eyes. It had been a long time since I called her because I got too fucked up to get a ride home. “Okay, yeah. Fuck,” I muttered, unable to form the right words.
She was quiet again and this time she was cautious with her response. “You got laid, didn’t you?”
I nodded even though she couldn’t see me. “Dude, please just come get me. I swear I’ll explain when you get here.”
I put her on speakerphone while I looked at my map app to find the address. “Oh my God he lives at Meadow Falls? That’s like the upper class place! He’s rich?”
I shrugged my shoulders. Sarah and I knew each other so well she knew my responses, even if they weren’t uttered out loud.
“Okay, I’m putting on pants and getting my ass over there! Am I going to get to see Mr. Rich?”
I rolled my
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