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I hear the elevator doors ping and she gasps. We both know her friends are getting close. They’ll be here in a few seconds.

I stretch her ass, then insert a second finger and she makes an indecipherable noise that makes my cock swell. I know I’mgonna have to excuse myself and jerk off after this. There’s no way I can walk around with my dick this hard for the rest of the day.

I move in and out faster, my fingers fucking her ass and her pussy at the same time. “Rub your clit,” I mutter. “Hurry.”

She reaches down just as we hear voices approaching and I know that she’s not gonna be able to do this without making a racket. Good. Let the whole building hear her call my name for all I care.

Suddenly, they’re right there and I hear the shuffling of keys and their voices chattering behind the wood. So damn close.

“Yes,” Star mutters. “I’m coming, baby, Oh God, Asher…”

She called me baby. She fucking called me something that didn’t have sarcasm or annoyance behind her tone. And I’m fucking here for it.

The keys twist in the lock.

Her hand works furiously, as do mine and I bury my face in her ass as she cries out just as the door opens and the chain stops them.

“Uh, Star?” Halo’s voice calls. “Are you there?”

“Just a second!” Her words are strangled as I continue to fuck her until she’s a panting, raggedy mess plastered against the wall. I shove the door closed.

Then I plant a kiss on both her ass cheeks and remove my fingers.

“Star?” Halo calls. “What’s going on?”

Of course, they’ve no idea I’m here.

She unlocks the door from the inside as I spin her. I take my fingers, coated in her pussy soaked release, and pop them into my mouth with a groan, my eyes rolling into the back of my head. Then I move them to her mouth.

A firm bang on the door behind us make her jolt. “Star! What the hell? Open up!”

I grin, pressing a kiss against her mouth. “Greet your friends, baby. I’ll be right back.”

I take off for wherever the bathroom is and leave her plastered against the door. Her jeans and panties around her ankles, her tits hanging out, her hair a mess and release dripping from her pussy. I wish I could take a photo, but the memory will serve just as good.

I whistle as I leave, quite satisfied with myself.

I tug my dick. It only takes a few minutes, embarrassingly, and I’m coming in my palm, wishing it was Star’s mouth lapping me up. It’s also hard for me to come silently, because I’m noisy. I almost wish Star would’ve come looking for me and finished the job, but I’m sure she’s too busy explaining all the reasons she couldn’t come to the door that don’t include me doing her holes with my fingers. I snicker. She’s so goddamn fine. That ass. It’s mine and I need to have it soon. When I think about her sweet honey and how good she tasted, I want to devour her right now, with her friends in the next room. I bite down on my lip, my cum still shooting out as I let it settle on my stomach and reach for the toilet paper.

I wince, trying not to touch the base because that’s where the tattoo is. I not only got the constellation, but also a little surprise. If she thought I was nuts before, she’s going to really think I’ve flipped out when she sees this. But I don’t care about that. If anything, it shows my commitment to her and that I’m also capable of more. Even if this is the best fucking time I’ve ever had, it isn’t just about sex. I want to know her, inside and out. And I want her to know me too.

I clean myself up, wash my hands and instead of going toward the kitchen where I hear them talking, I head into what looks like her bedroom.

Of course it’s neat. Would I honestly expect anything less? It’s decorated in warm neutrals with a plush white comforter and soft looking pillows on the bed. The carpet is new and fluffy. The apartment, it smells like… her. That soft, stormy scent laced with roses has my feet moving before I can stop myself. I trace a hand over her bedspread and comforter. The side tables are white, to match the bed, and only have a lamp on each. There is no clutter or mess anywhere. There’s another bathroom. I head toward it and push the door open. It’s like the previous one, except this just has a shower and is bigger. It’s also clean; little penny round tiling on the floor, a huge shower with dual heads and gold hardware make it look like something out of a magazine.

I open the mirrored cupboard and glance at her skincare and toothpaste, as well as body lotion and deodorant. I reach for the small bottle, bringing it to my nose. It’s her. The wild roses scent. I pocket it, closing the mirror behind me only to see Star in the mirror. Her hands on her hips.

I grin. “Hello.”

“Having a nice time snooping around?”

I turn on the facet. “Just washin’ my hands.”

She narrows her eyes, closing the bathroom door behind her as she lowers her voice. “What was that?”

I frown. “What was what?”

“That!” She points toward the way she came in.

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