Chapter 16 #2
My heart pounded against my chest, and I was breathless and weak as I watched my come run to the dip in her back.
After a moment to gather my strength, I moved to the bathroom and grabbed a rag, lathering it with hot water and soap.
I took it back to the bed and wiped up my mess before tossing the rag on the table and taking my place beside her.
Neither of us was in the mood to talk. I just rolled onto my side, and she did the same. I pulled the blanket up around us before wrapping her up in my arms, and we were both sound asleep within minutes.
I woke in the morning, but I didn’t bother opening my eyes. I wasn’t sure I wanted to. I thought about how we’d spent the night before, and I worried that there would be some sort of discussion over the choices we made.
I didn’t know what to tell her or how to answer her questions. All I knew was that things with us had been building stronger and stronger since the moment we met, and the night before was when everything came to a head.
Did it change things with us?
I didn’t know.
Was it wrong?
I didn’t think so.
We were both consenting adults. I was single and so was she.
But the guilt hit me in the stomach stronger than before because I was keeping a secret from her.
If I thought it was hard to tell her the truth when I realized it, it was going to be ten times harder now that I’d been inside her.
I vowed right then that nothing would happen between us again until I could tell her who I was.
I opened my eyes and found her beside me. My stomach clenched as I stared into her pretty eyes.
She offered up a sexy little smile before whispering a quiet, “Good morning, Ollie.”
“Good morning, Amelia,” I murmured, my heart in my throat.
She threw her leg over my hips and straddled me.
My eyes raked up her naked body, my hands following all the way to her breasts that I stopped to cup. “What are you doing?”
“I’m not ready to get out of bed yet.” She grinned and bit her lower lip. “Something tells me you’re not either.”
Before I knew it, she was lifting herself up and positioning me at her entrance. A moment later, she was sliding down my cock with her head thrown back.
So much for holding out until I told her.
I dropped my hands to her hips, egging her on as she rocked forward and back. I watched the way her tits bounced and how big my cock looked as she took inch after inch.
Fuck it. My vow will start once my feet hit the floor.
I groaned as she did this sexy as fuck little grind on my cock.
“You trying to get me off so soon?” I rasped thickly, loving how hot her shaved pussy looked riding my cock.
“Mm, yes. I want you to come inside me, Ollie.”
I let out a growl and dragged her down so I could kiss her.
“Be careful what you wish for, my sweet Amelia. I’d love nothing more than to fill your sweet, tight, little cunt with my come.”
“Please,” she moaned as I jutted my hips up to fuck into all her tightness.
“Are you on anything?” I asked, continuing to fuck up into her.
“Y-Yes.”
I believed her.
“Fucking perfect.” In an instant, I had her on her back and was driving my cock deep inside her body as she massaged her tits for me.
Clothed Amelia and unclothed Amelia were two very different people. I personally adored both. I loved seeing her this way.
I really fucking hoped I was the only man who made her this way, though. I knew she’d been with some shithead before me, but I prayed that piece of human waste didn’t know what he was doing, and I was giving her what she’d only dreamed of.
“Ollie. Oh my god,” she cried out, reaching for me.
I twined my fingers with hers and pinned them over her head as I snapped my hips forward harder and faster.
And that was it.
She came with my name on her lips, her body shaking violently as she squirted all over the damn place for me.
I grinned, my heart racing.
Fuck. YES.
I was hitting some place deep inside her body. Her shaking continued, her blue eyes rolled back in her head as her chest heaved. I continued to drill against that spot, knowing damn well this was a spot no one had fucked against before.
“Fuck, baby. Look at you coming so pretty for me,” I choked out as I continued my work on her.
She moaned, her fingers twisted around mine as I held her hands down.
“Tell me you’re mine,” I continued, feeling completely unhinged.
“Y-Yours, Ollie. Y-Yours,” she managed to say before a sharp cry left her, and she came for me again.
Her orgasm was more violent this time.
Had to be her fucking cervix I was hitting because she soaked us again, her body shuddering so hard that she was gasping for air.
I let go, wanting to come with her.
I closed my eyes, groaning out her name, as my cock pulsed and throbbed against her convulsing walls.
My body felt like it was on fire and falling from heaven. I’d never had such a strong orgasm before. If she weren’t on the pill, she would definitely be pregnant from this.
In a way, I really hoped she was lying to me so I could see her belly swollen with my baby.
Fuck me for being crazy.
I slowed my ride and loosened my grip on her hands.
Her long lashes fluttered as she stared up at me.
I said the first thing I could think of as I leaned in to brush my lips against hers.
“Mine.”
It was nearing checkout when we finally managed to pull away from one another.
We got dressed and left the hotel, going in search of some food and a car to lift. We settled on McDonald’s, wanting to save as much money as we could while staying as quick as possible.
While she was inside ordering, I was out in the parking lot, finding the perfect car to hotwire.
I had the car running by the time she walked out with the food.
I waved her in my direction, and she came running with our food in hand.
She jumped into the passenger seat, and I climbed behind the wheel.
A moment later, we were peeling out of the parking lot and hitting the highway.
We ate our food as we made our way down various roads. We landed somewhere around Yellowstone around nightfall, and instead of pouring more money into a place to sleep, we decided to just park the car and crash out for a couple of hours.
I locked the doors, and we both lay our seats back. She turned onto her side while I just threw my arm over my eyes. I couldn’t help but feel like I was being watched, so I moved my arm and turned to find her staring at me.
We hadn’t said much to one another since I’d told her she was mine. I did notice she was walking funny from my cock, though, and that had put a smile on my face.
“What’s wrong?” I murmured.
She shrugged one shoulder. “Nothing. Just can’t sleep.”
“Why not?”
She bit her bottom lip. “I guess I just have a lot on my mind.”
I took a deep breath. “Like what?”
“Like…” She glanced between us before catching my gaze again.
“What’s going on with us? There for a minute, I actually thought you might leave me the second my eyes weren’t on you, and then the next thing I know, we’re ripping one another’s clothes off in the shower.
I mean, I’m not complaining, but I thought that maybe we should discuss it.
You know, so we both know where we stand with one another. Y-You did say…” Her voice trailed off.
“Alright,” I agreed. “Do you want to start?”
She bit her lip again. “I’m not in the right headspace to jump into a relationship. Not after how the last one ended.”
“That’s OK, because I’m not much of a relationship guy.”
“So, this is just sex for you?”
I shrugged one shoulder. “Seems like that’s all it is for you, too.”
She nodded, her eyes downcast. “Yeah, I guess it is.”
“Does that change anything?” I asked, hoping she would say no.
“I guess it does change things.”
I felt my stomach drop. “What’s it change?”
“It changes how we spend our downtime. You know, the time when we’re not driving, when we can’t sleep.” She pushed herself up and moved over to straddle me. “Wanna help me get tired, Ollie?”
I smirked as my hands moved to her hips. “There’s nothing I’d rather do,” I said, wrapping my hand around her neck and pulling her mouth to mine.
She was definitely fucking mine. She’d figure it out eventually.
And I was a lying asshole, because I was definitely going to fuck her again.