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Chapter Six

Mavick

I take a sip of my coffee as I walk through my bedroom door. She’s still sleeping, even though I’ve done nothing to keep quiet this morning. I’ve already worked out, went for my morning run, and even showered.

The curve of her breast is uncovered and her hair is now in a long braid. That’s something she did after I finished fucking her early this morning. She’s gorgeous and watching her sleep isn’t changing that.

I asked her to stay longer so I can get to know her. It seems she took me up on that offer and I’m more than ready to show her the town and dig deep into that beautiful mind of hers.

I sit both steaming cups on the side table and drop my shorts before I slide under the sheet behind her. Her soft skin is magnetic to my hand and I can’t help that I have to touch her. It’s been a long time since I’ve brought anyone to my apartment. I guess you could say I was waiting for one worthy of bringing home.

She begins to squirm with my touch only making my dick even harder as I pull her flush against me. “Mornin’.” I whisper against her ear as she slightly pushes against my overly sensitive body. Both of us letting out a slight moan as our hands explore one another once again. “You’ve been torturing me all morning. Sprawled out in my bed… your sexy body hiding under the covers, forcing my mind to remember what you feel like.”

“Are you always this horny?”

“Will you judge me if I say yes?”

“No. I’m just imagining what it’s like to be with you for a few days. I’m not sure I have the endurance for multiple rounds like last night with you.” She turns to face me, snuggling her body into mine.

I quickly pin her back flat against the mattress; my dick rubbing against her thigh once again as I slowly rotate my hips against her. “I could be gentle.”

“I know you can. You more than showed me all of your bedroom personalities last night.” She shifts her hips upward, causing more friction against my cock when she does.

“You see, you’re saying you don’t think you can handle me again… but your body’s beggin’ for more.” She starts to laugh, her contagious smile going straight through my body. I tower over her and take it all in. Last night’s makeup not even flawing the perfection beneath. She’s ridiculously gorgeous and if I keep telling her that she’s going to think I’m insane. I love the way her entire face lights up when she pushes back against me, trying to push me off of her.

“Of course my body reacts to you. Jesus.” I roll to the side and trade her places, flipping us so that she’s straddling my hips instead. Fuck… her tits fill my palms as she grinds against me.

“Who’s going to tire who out here?” She slows her fight, pinning my wrists down beside my head; her hair falling over my face.

“Something tells me we’ll both have reminders of our time together long after it’s over.” I twist my wrists out of her hold and grab her ass in a quick move. Squeezing tight, I lift her even closer so her mouth is near mine. We begin to kiss and just like last night everything else falls into place with her. It’s easy… like we’ve had sex together our entire lives.

I roll us both back over once again, the blankets now twisted with our legs, but not slowing us down in the slightest. I’m about three thrusts in when someone rings the doorbell. I try to ignore it, but her attention has shifted to the chance of having a visitor and we’re no longer in sync. Not to mention the obnoxious fucker pushing the bell hasn’t let up at all. “Fuck. This better be life or death.” I yell through the house as I stomp toward the front door. I didn’t bother putting pants on… I already know this is my manager and he should fucking know better than to bother me the morning after a win.

I turn the knob and open the door, not hiding myself at all. “How did I know it was you…” I stop yelling when I see Kinsley’s friend staring at my dick. I turn quickly, leaving only my backside for her to watch as I go back to the bedroom and try to do damage control. There’s one thing most women hate… and that’s her guy’s dick being front and center in the minds of her friends. Shit.

She’s pulling a t-shirt over her head when I enter the room. “Uhhh. Bad news. It’s your friend… and she saw my dick.”

“What?”

“I know. I thought it was my manager and…”

“No… why is she here? Is she ok?”

“I think she is.”

“Mollie… I’ll be right there.” She doesn’t yell back at us and I don’t know whether Kinsley is pissed at me for not checking on her friend or that she saw everything.

“Sorry.”

“It’s alright. I should’ve called her this morning. She has no idea I want to stay a few days.” I put on a pair of shorts and a shirt, before I step back into my running shoes. I need some fresh air and this is a way I can give the girl’s a few minutes.

I put on my hoodie before I leave the bedroom and don’t forget my earbuds to get me through this run. I keep my eyes on the door when I step out. “I’m gonna go for a run. I’ll be back in a few.”

I can feel eyes on me as I walk through. It’s not that I care who sees my dick… I just really like Kinsley and I hope this doesn’t fuck everything up with her.

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