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“November 9th. I totally agree. It has to be this way. This is it! Let’s do this now so I can focus on my livelihood.” I haven’t written a word in three days. On a shitty day, I can churn out at least 2000 words. I’m a machine. I can’t get derailed by him.

He stands with his hands on his hips. I mirror his stance in my red thong and blouse. He announces, “We have the next four and a half hours to screw the hell out of each other. Let’s get this out of our system so we can actually continue our careers.”

“I agree with all of it. I can’t spend another whole day thinking about your dimples or your dick.” I walk to him, and his hands are instantly squeezing my ass and pulling me into him. I kiss either side of his mouth as he grins and deepens the divots.

“How much do you like this blouse?” I half-smile at him. He pops all the buttons at once and then rips it from my body.

“I think I just came that was so sexy.”

I remove my red lacy bra, and he dives on my breasts, just like he promised. I reach for his belt, and he removes his pants and boxers in one tug. He falls into the bed, and I reach for him. He’s already large and hard, but I want to see how far I can push him. I stroke it gently while we kiss. I feel his precum, and I slide it down the shaft, then I feel for his balls while he keeps one hand between my legs and the other on my right nipple.

“I’m so hard, and you’re so wet. There’s no eloquent way to say that,” he mutters while sucking my nipple deep into his mouth.

“Guess thinking about each other incessantly was enough foreplay.”

“What time is it?” he asks.

I moan as he circles my clit perfectly. “Oh. Oh, keep rubbing that. Don’t talk about time. It’s 5:16.”

“We need to do this fast so I can recoup and ravage you several times before I leave.”

“Do you have luggage?”

“Jerrod.”

“Gotta love Jerrod,” I say, flipping him down onto the bed and straddling him.

“Stop talking about Jerrod.” He bucks his pelvis, and his dick hits my clit with perfect friction. I moan loudly.

I tease him—I grab a condom, open it with my teeth and reach down for him and as I slowly, torturously put it on, I say, “Should I tip Jerrod?” He rolls over and pins me. While kissing me, he pushes inside. He begins to move, and I moan loudly.

“Oh, God. How is this so good? Your cock was made for me.”

He moans. “Right? Fuck. I tried to convince myself you weren’t this good. Your sweet cunt is tight and perfect. Moan my name.”

He grinds into me, and I gasp, “Alex.” I draw out the x.

“Tess. Tess. Oh fuck, Tess.” He shifts his weight to another angle, and I’m instantly aflame.

“Good. Alex, do that.” And then he stops. The two of us frozen mid-thrust, and he pulls out, and it’s like the sunshine’s gone behind a cloud. He flips me onto my stomach and pulls my hips back to him.

“Keep saying my name.” He kisses the back of my neck, and I feel him enter me from the most divine angle. He reaches around and pinches my nipples. The pain zings to my clit, and I gasp loudly. “Say it. So, fucking hot, Tess. I want to make you come on my cock, Tess.” He’s ramming into me, and it’s everything. I can barely hold on. The only words I have in response are his name.

“Alex! Alexxxx. Alex. Fuck me harder.”

“Tess. Oh God, how is this so fucking good?” He punctuates each word, but rutting into me. He’s so deep, and it feels so good. He’s all over me, and then his hand finds my clit, and I’m done for.

“Oh, God, I’m so ready to come.” He pulls out.

I arch my back as he begins rubbing me in a counterclockwise direction, and I moan loudly. “Beg me for it,” he mutters.

“Alex. Please. Alex, please. Please fuck me. Fuck me. Put your cock inside of me again. I need it.”

“Why?”

“I ache. I want to grasp you and pull you so deep inside of me. I want you to fill all the dark places in me and obliterate them.”

“Jesus, you’re so fucking good with words.” And he plunges back in. I lose my breath and shudder instantly, coming harder than I ever have before. Our rhythm amps up as he starts to come. He thrusts long and hard. He plucks at my clit, and I’m gone. I scream as I come again. It’s long and intense, and I’m fairly sure I see unicorns and rainbows. When I finish, the walls of my vagina quake, and that’s just enough to finish him off.