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“Seriously, Kim, did he say something to upset you?”
“Oh, you know, just that he wished he hadn’t gotten to know me.”
“Okay, Sis, we’re going to talk about that one tomorrow. I don’t think I can comment right now without more context.”
I shrugged my shoulders before we both leaned down and picked Tripp up, draping one arm around each of our shoulders. When we got him to the bedroom, Mack and I sat him down on the bed and let the top half of his body hit the mattress while we each worked on taking one of his boots off and tossing them to the side.
“Go get your shower. I’ll do the rest,” Mack suggested. I wasn’t about to disagree with him.
“Don’t forget the car situation, too,” I yelled back at him before leaving the room. Unfortunately, there wasn’t an ensuite bathroom. The master bedroom had its own bath, but the other two bedroom shared a very utilitarian, bathroom.
When I came back into my bedroom, Tripp was asleep on the right side of the bed, closest to the door. A dim lamp was on next to my bed on the other side. The small bedside table the lamp was on was the only thing between the bed and the wall on that side. While Mack had once had the bigger of the two bedrooms, the king-sized bed that had been put in here took up most of the floorspace.
There was a dresser on the other side, near the door and another bedside table on that side of the bed too. A few feet separated the bed and dresser. That was it. A couple feet separated the foot of the bed from the wall. It was a tight fit, but I hadn’t complained since my old room was now my closet. I think that’s all it was ever meant to be.
With a final sigh for the day, I climbed under my covers and tried to ignore the fact that the gorgeous boy I’d been pining for was just a few inches away. There was no way I’d allow myself to dwell on the fact that he wasn’t wearing a shirt any longer, or that I’d seen his jeans hanging off my dresser when I’d come in to get a nightshirt. Nope. I wasn’t thinking about any of those things. His warm body lying far too close certainly wasn’t keeping me awake… Wondering… Wishing…
Nope.
None of that was happening.
Chapter 7
Tripp
There was a warm body lying next to me and my immediate reaction was to burrow into the familiar citrusy scent. “Mmm,” I moaned while planting a kiss against her neck.
She wiggled just a bit, as if trying to get closer to my body. It wasn’t something June normally did. The few, rare times we’d been able to sleep together, she always moved as far from me as she could once we were done having sex. It was almost like she couldn’t stand to touch me afterward, but she claimed it was only because I was too warm.
“Babe,” I whispered, trying to get her to wake enough that she could give me her undivided attention. I was so fucking horny. It had been nearly two months since we were able to sneak away together. When she came to say goodbye to me before her vacation, I thought we’d get to do it then, but she brought Anna with her. Then, after seeing Minx and the new club girl there, she’d gotten angry and left soon after.
June was somehow back and lying next to me, so I wasn’t going to waste the opportunity. I pulled her even closer and ran my hand up from her hip to the center of her belly before burrowing my hand even further under the too-large t-shirt she wore to bed. Eventually, I made my way to her breast where I grasped the swollen mass in my hand and kneaded it.
She felt fuller, but it was probably only because I hadn’t been able to touch her in forever. The desire to bury my cock between her tits caused my dick to twitch against her ass. June would never allow me to do that. She said it was degrading that I wanted to use so many parts of her body that weren’t meant for that. I figured, one day, I would talk her around to it.
I wished it wasn’t still so dark in the room. It would be nice to see her face. She groaned as I pulled her nipple between my fingers and tugged. Normally, she didn’t like when I did that, but maybe she’d been missing me too much to stop me and finally realized she liked it.
The minute I questioned the differences, my mind sloshed as if I’d lost time, and then I picked up where I remembered leaving off again. She must have turned over since the last time I touched her because my girl was lying flat on her back with one arm cocked up and over her head while the other was buried beneath my own body somewhere.
I moved to slide off her arm, but then she kicked a leg out and the blanket fell away highlighting her panty-clad pussy for me. The shirt she wore to bed was jacked midway up her stomach and left nothing to the imagination. Instead of simply sliding over so that I was off her arm, I slid up and straddled her leg instead. Then, I continued on my path to pleasuring my woman. I slipped between her spread legs and slid her panties to the side so I could lick her slit.
It was probably a liberty I shouldn’t have been taking since June never wanted me to go down on her. In the moment, I thought maybe if I showed her what she was missing, she’d stop denying me access. I slid my tongue through her silky, warm folds and felt her stiffen momentarily before a soft, pleased sigh let me know it was okay to continue.
My tongue slid inside her, teased up until I found her clit and then I sucked hard on it before nibbling gently with my teeth and licking the slight sting away again. Her hand came down to my hair and pulled. I took that as my cue to keep going and before long she helped to guide me exactly where she needed the most attention. I stayed there, giving her my all, until her thighs started to tremble, and I heard the soft whimpers that signaled she’d had a real orgasm.
It never occurred to me before that she might have been faking anything, but after feeling what her body did that time, especially since I had two fingers lodged inside her pussy when it started fluttering and pulsing around them, I realized there was a huge difference in a woman making a bunch of noise and squirming around on the bed.
That was something we were going to have to talk about, but later. I needed to sink inside of her too much to stop. I pulled her panties off at the same time I managed to kick my boxers down my own legs. They got hung up somewhere around midcalf, but I didn’t care. There was no way I could wait any longer. It had been too long already. I moved up my girl’s body and sank deep into her incredibly wet pussy.
“Fuck that’s so good,” I said as I tucked my face into the crook of her neck. Usually, her dried out hair bothered my nose if I did that. I was met with nothing but soft, silky, tresses that smelled like orange blossoms.
Something about the scent made me even harder as my thrusts drove deeper and I bottomed out inside her pussy for the first time ever without complaint. I was a large man, and my girl couldn’t always take my full length without feeling discomfort. Maybe, now that she saw how much easier it was when she was thoroughly satisfied and super wet, it would never be a problem again.
The way she moved against me…
“Fuck, so goddamn good,” I moaned. It was the truth. Sex with June had never been so good before. Maybe it was our time apart, or…
“Gonna cum again,” she panted. I stopped mid-stroke and leaned back to try to focus on her face, and hopefully see how she was responding to me. Something was wrong with her voice, and for some reason it wasn’t computing, which made the desire to see her that much stronger. “Don’t stop now!”
