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Kasey nearly screams at this, her hands tightening on my arms and legs beginning to shake as I make patient, deliberate circles over her clit with my thumb. Her channel is clenching me so tightly, the feeling of it is unreal, soaking wet and so hot.
My balls tighten up to my body, and I know I don’t have long before I’m spilling in her. Thankfully, she’s close too, and I know without a doubt that her orgasm is going to pull me right over the edge with her.
Pistoning into her pussy again and again, I continue caressing her clit, moving my body forward until she’s bent at just the right angle that the head of my cock slams into her g-spot with each thrust. Kasey grips me hard enough that her nails are like marks in my skin, and her legs are shaking to the point I’m afraid she’ll come apart at the seams.
I’m going to fucking come inside her. Fuck. Fuck, she feels so good.
“Kenneth, I’m going to—ah!”
Kasey can’t even finish the thought before I feel her pussy start to clench and spasm, and she’s coming so hard that tears roll down her beautiful face. At first, her mouth is open in a silent scream of pleasure, which transforms into a wordless keen, her entire body quivering with the force of it.
It’s all I need, and as her orgasm wracks her, I explode, seed covering the inside of her as I continue to fill her with jerky thrusts. I roar my release to the ceiling, the sensation white hot and blinding. It seems to go on forever, more and more come shooting out of me and into her, marking her once and for all as mine.
Kasey is mine.
It takes all my strength not to collapse on her as the orgasm begins to ebb. I roll onto my side, taking her with me so we are chest-to-chest. I slowly slide out of her before holding her so tightly to me that I don’t know where I end and she begins. Little tremors roll across her every few moments, and the look on her sweet face is pure satisfaction.
“How do you feel?” I ask, dragging my lips across hers in a ghost of a kiss.
“Good. Amazing,” Kasey yawns. “Really, really tired.”
Chuckling, I stroke her hair and pivot so she can lay her head on my chest. “Sleep, then. We’ll shower together later.”
Kasey makes a noise of contentment and snuggles into me, her trust in me once again solidifying the depth of my feelings for her. I’ve made her mine in all ways but one, and if I have my way, I’ll complete that last step with a ring on her finger soon enough.
4
KASEY
The first time I wake up is when Kenneth brushes my hair from my forehead to lay a kiss there, telling me he’s going to work out and he’ll be back with breakfast before I know it. I’m sore but warm and content, so I mumble an agreement and roll back over, pulling the blanket with me. The sun isn’t even up, so there’s no way I want to be.
The second time I wake up is to the sound of my phone buzzing on the nightstand. It's still mostly dark outside, the sky painted colors of pink and red, but at least it doesn’t feel like the middle of the night anymore.
I groggily reach for the still-vibrating device, expecting it to be something from work. My suspicions are correct, but instead of a useless email that I’ve been included in along with everyone else in the company, it's a priority email from my boss—the CEO of a company that just so happens to be a direct competitor to Kenneth’s. My heart races as I open the email and read the subject line: "Interview for web design position with tuition reimbursement.”
I can't believe it. Web design is what I’m in school for, but as of right now, I can only afford to go to school part-time while also working so I can afford my degree.
Tuition reimbursement would change everything for me, and it would change my degree path from six years going part-time to maybe less than three! I thought I'd have to climb the company ladder from my lowly IT intern position at a snail's pace, but working in my field while also finishing my degree is a fast track I never expected.
I have no idea what prompted the company to offer me such a thing, but I’m not about to look a gift horse in the mouth. The email explains that the job is in Seattle, where the digital portion of the company is located, and they're looking for someone to start as soon as possible. I struggle to a sitting position, kicking the blankets off from where they are tangled around my legs, and read the email over again at least 10 times.
I’ve never applied for this job, and the contents of the message are cryptic, reading “On the merit of your references, we want to extend the opportunity to interview for a web designer position based out of Seattle, Washington with available tuition reimbursement for full-time work. Please respond asap to set up a time.”
What the heck is going on here?
Excitement and fear clash inside me. Seattle is so far from New York and Kenneth. If I take this job, what will happen to us? Will our relationship survive the distance?
On that note, what even is our relationship? There’s the possibility that I’m expecting too much, but after the way last night went, tender and intense, I can’t imagine that he isn’t feeling just as invested as I am. Short time frame and age gap be damned.
Something tells me he will not be thrilled with a long-distance romance either. I know he's busy with work, but I can't imagine not seeing him for weeks at a time. That isn’t even considering that I’d be moving to work for a company that is in direct competition with him. There’s a big difference between interning for a company and taking on a full-time position that will take me hundreds of miles away from home.
I rake my hands through my tangled hair, staring at the email, trying to figure out what to do. I could decline the interview, but I know I'll regret it. This is my chance to make my dream a reality. But if I go, what about Kenneth? Will he understand? Or will he feel like I'm abandoning or, worse, betraying him?
I take a deep breath, feeling the weight of the decision settle on my shoulders. I know I have to talk to him about it, to see what he thinks. Maybe we can make it work. Or maybe this will be the end of us. Either way, I have to go for it. It's too important to let go.
I’ve agonized, with no exaggeration, all day about the job offer. With Kenneth once again occupied with work, I spent the morning and afternoon enjoying the spa and exploring the grounds of the resort, using the alone time to parse through my thoughts and see if it's possible for me to come up with a conclusion that will let me have both my career and Kenneth.
His text comes in as I’m dozing by the rooftop pool of his suite in one of the plush lounge chairs, letting the evening sun kiss my skin. It reads, “I’ve got a date scheduled for us tonight. Be ready by 9 pm. See you soon baby girl.”
