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“Fuck me, Sergio, please. God, I need you.”
“Your wish is my command.” And I sit her round backside down on the table, kiss her luscious lips once more, and drive my cock home.
Breaking the kiss, I lean down and take one peaked nipple into my mouth and suck hard.
“Oh. Fuck. Sergio. Yes. Right there,” she pants as I pump up into her and slide back out a little, over and over with my mouth still attached to her breast. “Fuck!” she screams so loud that if anyone was walking by at the right time, they surely would have heard her cum all over my dick.
“Making you scream your release when other people can hear you gets me off, sweetheart,” I tell her as I gently glide in and out of her through her climax, bringing her back down. “Now, lay your back on the table. I am about to pound into that pussy deep, hard, and fast.”
My torso and chest lean over her, pinning her down completely as I grab onto the other side of the table and begin to knock into her more. I’m relentless on my hammering until my cum fills the condom and I’m grunting out her name.
As we catch our breath and are pulling our clothes back on, the hope of when I can see this enthralling woman again runs through my mind.
"Did you ride the train to the stadium today?"
"Yes," she says as she tugs her uniform tee over her head and adjusts her ponytail. That ponytail that I want to wrap my hand around and pull the next time I take her from behind.
"Let me drive you home after the game." Eagerness is clear in my voice.
"No, I am perfectly okay to make it home on my own."
"Nastasia, it will be late. Will you at least text me and let me know that you made it there safely?"
"Alright, fine. Here, type your number into my phone.” I take it from her and laugh as I’m entering my digits then hand it back to her. “Really? You seriously put your name in as the ‘Best Fuckbuddy Ever’?”
“Damn straight. Tell me that is not a lie.”
“You are the only fuckbuddy that I’ve ever had, and we have only had sex twice. So, that is an improbable analysis that I cannot make.”
“Oh, now look at you all business like, talking all those smarty words.” I take her in my arms and kiss her once more, not wanting to let her go, but she, too quickly, twists away.
“I've got to run and get the first aid room prepped for today. I'll see you later." She's out the door so fast; I'm left there, alone.
Solo.
Unattached.
Lonesome.
Abandoned.
All of these words mean the same thing... single. And I am not sure I like any of them.
The feeling of it only being me any longer is unsettling.
This no strings attached arrangement of just being fuckbuddies is backfiring on my ass even though we’ve only just met.
All I think about is Nastasia.
All I want is Nastasia.
All I need is Nastasia.
Chapter 5
Nastasia
Thenumbersonthisspreadsheet in front of me are all running together. I just cannot focus. My phone vibrates with an incoming message, and I’m so thankful for the interruption.
