Chapter 9
Roxanne~
It was the Monday after winter break, and the hussy in me wanted to announce to the entire school that Royce Cameron was rocking my world in the bedroom, but that just wasn’t the thing to do.
Even though Pepper knew, it wasn’t anyone’s business, no matter how crazy I felt off the high, and it was one hell of a high.
With us both living with our parents, privacy wasn’t always available, and Royce refused to do anything with me if there was a chance of getting caught by my parents or his.
The boy was adamant about protecting my modesty, even though I’d told him about my parents already knowing, and my mother accompanying me to the doctor’s office for birth control.
The appointment had also been a bit awkward, but Mom had been great, asking all the questions that I hadn’t known to ask.
After it’d all been said and done, I’d chosen the shot because there was less chance of forgetting to take it.
They had also run some blood work to make sure that I wasn’t already pregnant before administering the shot, and by the grace of God, I hadn’t been.
However, that hadn’t been the end of mine and Royce’s stupidity.
To date, we’d had sex in his car, a hotel room that he’d rented for one afternoon, and even in one of the janitorial closets at school.
I was turning into a regular hoe, hoe, hoe, and poor Royce didn’t have enough willpower to tell me no.
I also never imagined that I would find myself craving him the way that I did whenever we were together.
Now, when we weren’t together, the need was a little bit more manageable.
However, when we were around one another, I wanted him all the time.
It was like I was the guy in the relationship, and he was the girl, so totally backwards.
Still, for the most part, Pepper was a good deterrent.
However, with her catching a cold after spending the weekend with her parents up at the snow, she wasn’t at school today, and I’d gotten to know Hudson well enough to know that the guy would guard the door if it would help get his best friend laid.
Hudson was all about the ladies and his love for them.
With the bell ringing, ending fifth period, I was walking out the door, Royce already waiting for me outside.
It was like the guy raced out of his classes to make sure to meet me at the end of mine.
I wasn’t sure how he managed it, but I wasn’t going to question him about it.
I was thankful enough to appreciate the gesture, instead of wonder about it.
“Hey, baby,” he said as he grabbed my hand.
“Hey,” I mouthed back as I smiled up at him.
“Yeah, I’m not sure that I’m going to be able to give you back to Pepper when she comes back to school,” he teased.
“I like having you with me during our breaks too much.” Sticking true to his word about making sure that me and Pepper still had our girl time, Royce and I still didn’t hang out together during our breaks.
Knowing that Royce had PE for his last period, and that football season was officially over, my lady bits started thinking things that I’d never contemplated before. My last class for the day was an elective on social sciences, so ditching this class once wouldn’t affect my grades at all.
Stopping by my locker, I opened it, then tossed my stuff inside. Turning towards my boyfriend, I signed, “I want you.”
I watched Royce’s shoulders sag, then he tossed his stuff inside my locker before signing back, “Baby, you’re killing me.”
“I want you,” I repeated, a giddy feeling at knowing that no one else knew what I was saying to him. I could sign whatever dirty things that I wanted to, and only Royce would know what I was saying.
“Roxie-”
“I need you, Royce,” I corrected.
He must have seen the need on my face, because he grabbed my purse from my locker, shut the door, then dragged me towards the student parking lot. I had no idea where we were going to go, but I didn’t care. As long as I was with him, I didn’t care where we went.
As soon as Royce pulled out of the parking lot, I reached over, then began running my hand over his dick, the excitement stirring in my blood. We’d come a long way from that first romantic night together, and Royce had a way of not making me feel ashamed or dirty for my forwardness.
With one hand on the steering wheel, Royce used his other one to quickly unbutton his jeans.
As soon as he did, I slid my hand inside his boxers, then wrapped my fingers around his warm thickness.
I still couldn’t get over the velvety texture or the way the veins rippled underneath my touch.
Royce Cameron had a sexy dick, and I loved touching him.
Looking at him, I could see his lips chanting the word fuck over and over again, and this wasn’t the first time that I wished that I could hear what he sounded like when he was worked up like this.
However, instead of wallowing in things that couldn’t be changed, I unbuckled my seat belt, leaned over the console between us, then took his dick in my mouth.
Royce was a tall guy, so there was always plenty of room for me to stick my head in his lap, and the first time that I’d ever done it, Royce had cum like a freight train.
When I felt his hand on the back of my head, I tried not to smile. I knew that he was doing his best not to wreck while I was blowing him, and I could only imagine how horrified he’d be if he had to explain this to a cop. He’d probably lie just to protect my image.
I had no idea where he was taking us, but by the time that I felt the car stop, and then Royce reach underneath me to put the car in park, it wasn’t seconds later that he was cumming inside my mouth, and I was swallowing every drop.
The first time that I had let him do this, the guy had nearly proposed.
Royce had control if we weren’t doing anything, but the second that we started touching, it was like something snapped inside him, and he couldn’t stop himself from doing anything that I asked.
Sitting up, I wiped my lips with my fingers, making sure that I got all of it, and those green eyes of his were like lasers, pinning me in place. “Fuck, baby,” he muttered.
“Glad you enjoyed yourself,” I said, grinning.
“Get in the backseat,” he ordered as his eyes narrowed at me. “I want to see you on all fours.”
My body shivered with his demand because I knew what he wanted. Royce loved bending me over in front of him because he was in love with the way that my curves bounced whenever he was inside me. He also liked to drive into me hard when we were in that position.
Jumping over the front seats, I did as he’d asked. Before Royce had opened the car door to come around in the back, I already had my jeans and pushed down around my thighs, and I was in the perfect position for him when he crawled into the backseat with me.
When I felt his hands on my hips, I let out the horniest moan ever.
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Royce~
While I wasn’t a fan of having sex in public, I was a huge fan of having sex with Roxie, so I dealt with it.
For me, it was a struggle to balance my respect for her with my need for her, and I just didn’t want anyone else seeing her like this.
This Roxanne Rafferty was for my eyes only.
All of her was for me only, even if I couldn’t say no to her.
Making sure to drive my car into the thicket of the trees that surrounded the old wax factory on the edge of town, it was the best that I could do with the amount of time that she’d given me. Roxie’s mouth on my dick had a way of robbing all thought from my brain, so I’d done the best that I could.
With my pants still unbuttoned, I put my needs on hold for the moment.
Besides, I had already cum once, so I could wait a bit to cum again.
So, with my hands on Roxie’s round ass cheeks, I spread those puppies apart, then got a good look at the wet spot on her panties.
I hadn’t ever imagined that Roxie would take to sex the way that she’d had after that weekend at the resort, but she’d had, and she’d been blowing my mind ever since that night.
Hooking a finger around her panties, I pulled them to the side and was greeted with just how ready my girl was for me.
Leaning in, I wasted no time tasting her desire.
Roxie’s shoulders dropped onto the seat, and she was face down, ass up, ready for me to make a meal out of her.
I swear to God, looking at the girl, no one would ever guess that she was as sexually confident as she was, but lucky me.
A part of me also wanted to believe that I was the one who brought that out in her, because she did the same for me.
Spreading her wide, I ate at her pussy like a starving man. I loved how the contrast of her dark skin made her pussy burst with this bright pink color whenever I spread her cunt lips apart. It felt like a secret treasure that only I knew was there; one that only I’d seen.
Fuck, this girl made me crazy.
“Royce, please...” she begged, and that need in her voice was like a pornographic audio clip that always slammed inside my ears.
She begged so damn prettily, and I couldn’t wait until we were older, wiser, and stronger to really get filthy in bed.
No matter the craving, this was still new to Roxie, and I didn’t want to cross any lines with her, so that’s why I let her call the shots. She led, and I happily followed.
Leaning back, I slid two fingers inside her, my thumb rubbing her clit, determined to get her off, no matter if my hand cramped up. In a perfect world, my dick would always get her off, but that wasn’t reality, so I always made sure Roxie got off before or after I stuck my dick inside her.
With my thumb on her clit, my fingers in her pussy, there was only one place that I could put my tongue with her in this position, and I was fine with it.
One day, nothing would be off-limits, and I wanted her to know that.
I wanted this girl to know that there was nothing that I wouldn’t do to please her.
Sticking my face back in my favorite place, I went to licking on her ass, and then everything stopped when Roxie’s entire body froze.
My entire frame sagged in disappointment, then fear that I might have offended her.
So, pulling my fingers from her body, I leaned back, worried with where this might go.
I also put my pants back together as I watched Roxie pull her jeans back up over her hips, dread like a heavy boulder in the pit of my stomach. When she was fully dressed again, she looked over at me, then asked, “What was that?”
When asked like that, I didn’t know if I had a right answer. “I was in the moment,” I told her lamely. “It’s just something that I wanted to do.”
She looked hesitant, her teeth gnawing at her lower lip. “Is...is that something that you want to try?” The way that she stressed the word ‘something’ told me exactly what she’d been thinking.
“Baby, I would never try something like that in the back of my car,” I told her, signing at the same time.
It was becoming a habit now to do both when we were in a serious discussion, and I liked that.
“Yes, it’s something that I want to try eventually, but way later down the line.
” I shrugged, feeling my ears turn red. “I’m good with still taking things slow, even if we are already having sex. ”
“I’m sorry,” she replied, speaking because she considered this a serious conversation. “I...I just wasn’t expecting it.” Her nosed scrunched up. “I panicked.”
I smiled softly at her. “That’s understandable.”
“Did I ruin the moment?”
Yeah, right.
“Fuck no,” I replied before grabbing her hips, then placing her back on all fours.
Within seconds, we were both partially undressed, and I was back to finger fucking her, my thumb on her clit again.
However, this time, when I swiped my tongue between her juicy ass cheeks, the fear of me taking it too far gone from her mind, she let me.
I worked everything between her legs until she was moaning her orgasm out.
One of my favorite parts was watching how her body tightened around my fingers. I loved that shit.
When Roxie was done riding her high, I lined my hard dick up with her pussy, then slid inside with one fluid thrust. I groaned with the tightness of her, and she moaned with the fullness of me.
Even though football was over, I knew that I was going to get my ass reamed for skipping PE, but I didn’t care.
Being inside Roxie was worth whatever punishment I received. If I could live inside her, I would.
With one hand gripping her right hip, my other hand ran smoothly up and down her back.
Since she couldn’t hear my pleasure, I needed to always make sure that she could feel me everywhere else.
I wanted Roxie to always know that I was right here with her.
When we were facing each other, she could see what I felt for her in my eyes and on my face.
However, when we were like this, she couldn’t, so I had to make sure she could feel it.
Feel me.
I had no idea how much time had passed, but I knew that we couldn’t stay out here forever.
I needed to get this girl off, so that I could take her somewhere more private.
Making sure that I was bottoming out with each thrust, I reached beneath her, then began playing with her clit.
When I started rubbing that sensitive little nub, Roxie started pushing back against me harder.
Soon, she was crying out my name, cumming all over me. “Royce...oh, God...”
I let her enjoy the release before I forced one more out of her, and that’s when I finally let go.
Squeezing her hips hard enough to leave bruises, I emptied everything that I had inside her precious womb, loving that she was on birth control, so that we could enjoy this dirty side of sex.
I loved knowing that she was filled with my cum, and if that made me sound like an insecure jackass, so be it.
It’s how I felt, and that feeling wasn’t going to go away any time soon, if at all.
When she was done trembling, and I began to soften, I pulled out of her, then reached out to rub our releases all over her. I’d done it before, and since she hadn’t ever objected, I kept doing it whenever the mood struck me.
Once we were all put to rights, Roxie straddled me in the backseat, then mouthed, “Thank you.”
Twirling one of her ringlets around my finger, I said, “Baby, you never have to thank me for that. If I could do that every day, I would.”
“One day,” she said, grinning.
Hell yeah, one day.