“Blah?” I repeated, grinning as I moved toward her. I’d set both bags down near the foot of the bed. Standing before her, my hands found her knees, spreading them apart around my waist. “You’re calling my room blah? Really?”
“Look at it,” she said, as if I hadn’t spent the last ten years growing up and looking at these very walls. “There’s not a hint of a personality here. If I judged you based on your room alone, I’d say you were a boring—” Kelsey didn’t get the chance to say anything else, because I bent down and pressed my lips to hers, stifling whatever insult was about to come out of her mouth.
Now wasn’t the time to get handsy, but if being handsy shut her up for a while, I was all for it.
Plus, you know, my mom wasn’t home yet, and with the door open, we’d hear her come home.
Kelsey let out a low moan into my throat, wrapping her hands around my neck and pulling me down to her, my body leaning over the edge, pinning her to the bed beneath me. It was funny how a mere kiss could send my body spiraling, but that’s exactly what happened. The harder our lips joined, the longer the push and pull between us lasted, the more I wanted to throw all caution to the wind and have her right here and now.
If we fucked under these sheets, would her scent rub off on them? Would I be able to still smell her here during Christmas break? We were spending all of Thanksgiving break with each other, but Christmas was another story. That was a holiday that meant more to a lot of people, and hopefully by then we wouldn’t have to deal with Dean anymore.
I pressed my hips into hers, making her feel the hardness growing in my jeans. Her lips parted, and for a few moments our tongues met and danced together in the way they always should. Even if I spent every waking moment with this girl, it still wouldn’t be enough. Always hungry for more, greedy for her. Everything she had to give, I’d take without question.
Kelsey was mine, and if I ever saw that drunk vampire who she fucked while away, while trying to prove to herself that we weren’t written in the stars, I’d fucking kill him. Those hands, this body…would never touch anyone else again.
Kelsey tore her lips off mine, asking in a whisper, “How long do we have until your mom gets home?”
Talking about my mom with an erection throbbing between my legs wasn’t my ideal scenario, but I figured this was Kelsey’s way of asking if we had enough time. To that all I could say was, “I’m not sure.” To be safe, we probably shouldn’t do anything, but…
Well, it was Kelsey and me we were talking about. There was no safe when it came to either one of us.
Setting her hand on my chest, she pushed me off her, backing me up until I stood near the bed. Kelsey slunk off the side of the bed, on her knees before me.
Oh, fuck. That’s what she had in mind?
Her fingers worked on my jeans, tugging them down to free my cock. It nearly smacked her in the cheek, which made her giggle. She ran her hands up my thighs, and my balls clenched in anticipation of what I’d soon be feeling. Her mouth around my dick, sucking me off like it was her job.
It wasn’t. It was just a nice benefit of keeping her around.
Hah. Keeping her around. As if I had any choice, as if I’d ever choose to get rid of her. No, she was stuck with me just like I was stuck with her. We were stuck together like glue, and no matter how life came at us to tear us apart, we would not break.
Those beautiful, full lips puckered before her mouth opened and took me in. I watched as she slowly brought her head along my length, taking as much of me into her mouth as she could stand. As she started to bob along my length, paying special attention to the tip, she began to suck greedily.
I had to close my eyes, had to grab a fistful of her hair and start to rock my hips along her. Fucking her mouth was almost as nice as fucking her pussy, but the fact that the door was open to the hall, that we could be caught theoretically at any moment, set my nerves on fire easily. Kelsey and I were never ones to back down, even when it came to doing it in dark corners or the bathroom at the library. We did what we could when we could, and we had fun doing it.
A low moan escaped me, thundering in my chest before surfacing. She was the best I ever had, and when she was with me, all thoughts of every other girl vanished. There truly was no one else for me out there. Just her.
Her hair was soft and silky in my hand as she began to slow her pace, letting me take the lead. Letting me fuck that gorgeous mouth with fervent abandon, once or twice shoving myself too far in, but she took me like a champ, never choking.
The pressure built within me, pleasure searing every single nerve and muscle in my body until it was all I could feel, all I could think about. Finding my release. All at once, the pleasure exploded inside me, my balls tightening mere moments before I came in her mouth. I pumped into her erratically now, my cum shooting down her throat. She’d have me in her belly now.
