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CHAPTER 7

Miller

I haven’t hada day where I didn’t do any work in … forever.

Given my position, I should have the ability to take more vacations for relaxation and disconnection. Despite working in the tech industry, I don’t think I know the right way to disconnect.

My phone and my laptop are always with me. It’s rare that I don’t have one of them in my hand. I don’t know when to turn off. I’m always running code. I’m always jotting down ideas to implement or something new to tackle for my next adventure.

I also have never purposely taken a day off.

This is new.

We went to Denise’s place.

She changed into shorts and a tank top, while I was still dressed in my jeans. After a while, we sat on the couch watching a scary movie. She’s nestled underneath my arm, with her cheek on my chest.

My heart is beating quickly with the nearness of her body, my arm around her waist, feeling every movement that her body makes when something creeps out of the corner in the movie. Once the movie is over and the credits roll, she faces me, pulls my face to hers, and kisses me.

Lost in the kiss, our lips colliding, our tongues dancing, and our skin flushed with need.

“More,” she whispers against my lips.

“Oh yeah?”

She nods in return.

I wrap my arms around her and hoist her up. I move us down the hallway, with our mouths fused. Looking at the rooms we pass as I reach her bedroom at the end of the hall.

I lay her down on her bed, hovering over her with my hands planted on either side of her. I press myself down into her and cup her breast as I rock into her. My cock is straining against my jeans as our tounges tangle.

I lean up as she pulls her top over her head. She resumes kissing me before I pull back and unbuckle my jeans. Her hand moves to assist me, by unzipping me and pulling my cock out as I lean up on my knees to give her access.

She lays back down on the bed as my cock k springs out and I remove my pants.

Her bra is a light blue and see-through. Her nipples are begging for attention as I plant myself against her body. I move down, kissing her soft skin between the valley of her tits, taking my time to suckle each nipple, as my cock ruts against the bed slightly. I pull her shorts down her legs and step down from the edge of the bed and pull her so her ass is at the edge of the bed. I press myself into her for a moment before I go down on my knees and spread her legs open. I move her panties to the side and swipe my tongue against her warmth before removing her matching panties. My mouth covers her center as my tongue flicks against her folds, entering her briefly as my hand works my cock. I kiss her pussy, suck it, and flick my tongue against the tiny bud as she whispers yes and more. Wetting my middle finger in my mouth, I gradually penetrate her while simultaneously pleasuring myself.

I stand up and fist my cock again, making contact with her eyes, and bite my lower lip. She scoots up onto the bed and I move her diagonally. I situate myself in between her legs, lean down and kiss her for a moment before my cock can’t take it no more.

Shit! I don’t keep condoms in my wallet.

“Do you have protection?”

“I’m on the pill.”

“Fuck.” That means I can go inside her bare, with no barrier between us. Fuck. I wasn’t prepared for this, but I’m game if she is.

I stroke my shaft and press myself against her pussy and watch as the crown of my cock disappears inside her. I hold my breath as I watch my length go deeper. As I bottom out while breathing out a shaky breath, my whole body vibrates at the sensation of how amazing it feels. My cock is encased in a warm, silky tight space, and I’m loving every second.

Sure, I’ve fucked before. But that’s all it was. It was a fuck. The last relationship that I had was probably when I was in sixth grade and that barely counts on the register as a romance. There were times when I saw a woman more than once, and when the second hangout came, they would have to sign an NDA. I only have a few of those out there, but that’s probably a little more than I would want. But none of the women I’ve been with became anything more of a substance than a fuck when I needed a release. I refused actual relationships. My sole focus was on work and climbing the ranks in the tech world. Which is where I currently sit. And now I’m here with Denise and all I can think of is claiming her as mine.

My hips push and pull, and I relish in the feeling of her warmth squeezing me. I look up to the ceiling, my hands guide her hips against me. I lean down and kiss her. Our kiss is a frenzy of lust and curiosity.

She pushes at my stomach, and I pull out of her.

“Too much?” I ask in confusion.

“Not enough. Sit down.” She orders.

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