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Her legs are shaking like she might break, her channel tightening with the combination of her own touch and my fucking her. Our movements have the dresser rattling, but I don't care. There is no one in this wing to hear us, anyway.
It’s a good thing, too, because when I hear the thread of desperation in her moans, I push into her even more frantically. The mirror hits that wall,bang, bang, bang,but it’s not a distraction to me, more like the pulse of her and I becoming one.
The color is high on Roxanne’s cheeks, a sheen of sweat covering us both, still almost fully clothed but exposed just enough to fuck each other senseless. She keeps one hand between her legs, just like I told her to, while the other grips my upper arm for support. Her breaths are hitches between sounds of pleasure, while mine hiss between my teeth.
She throws her head back and I take the opportunity to kiss her neck, tasting the salt of her skin as I bite at the tendon running to her shoulder, causing her to shudder against me and her channel tightens in one sharp grasp. I fix my eyes on the ceiling, exhaling slowly, trying desperately to keep control of myself. Every cell in my body is screaming at me to fill her with my seed, but she has to come first.
Without ceasing my thrusts, I pull her legs up higher where they are wrapped around my hips until they sit closer to the bottom of my ribcage, letting the head of my cock hit her inner walls with each push.
“Andries,” she keens, and I can’t help the feral grin that blooms across my face.
“What, baby?”
“Don’t you fucking stop,” she nearly sobs.
“I’m not,” I assure her, both with my words and the push and pull of my cock into her. “Not until you come for me.”
The walls of her pussy start to flutter just as I feel something ready to burst within me, a concentrated ball of pleasure at the base of my spine. I can feel her arching her back as she starts to come, right before she clenches down on me like a vice. Her only anchor is her single hand on my arm, and I can feel the press of her nails through my sleeve. Roxanne pants my name as I gather her close for the few last strokes before I lose myself inside of her. When she sinks her teeth into my shoulder, overcome by her climax, it’s over for me. I come so hard inside of her that it feels like my soul is leaving me, pouring into her with abandon. She rides her orgasm, and mine, out longer than I’m able too, writhing and grinding with me still inside of her until she has milked every ounce of pleasure out.
When she relaxes in my arms, I’m reluctant to pull out of her and break the spell of what just happened. We hadn’t spoken a single sentence to one another, but even in silence, we knew what the other wanted… what they needed. Our connection is unmatched.
“Come home with me,” she whispers in my ear, breaking the silence. “I want to spend the night with you. The weekend even.”
I shouldn’t. I have to study, and I can’t just jump back into staying together all the time without working some things out first. Still… It was a night of decadence. Why shouldn’t I take this thing that I want so badly?
“Yes,” I tell her simply, and her face lights up. “You leave first, and I’ll meet you there. Just text me the address.”
Roxie kisses me again sweetly, before she goes and puts her panties back on, and she then takes her mask on the way out. I try not to think about how she’s going to walk all the way down to her ride with my cum running down her thighs, because if I focus on it too much, I’ll be hard all over again.
I clean myself up in the bathroom to waste some time, figuring that we’d share a shower at her place. Once it’s been long enough, I exit the room, straightening up Dan’s dresser a touch before I do so. All I have to do is make it through the hallway and reach the exit without being caught, and I would be home free.
I’m nearly reaching the front door when a hand grabs me by the arm. Annoyed, I spin around to see Elise, who must have been skulking around the door like security to have caught me so quickly.
“Why did I just see Roxanne leave, and now you’re leaving too? Don’t tell me you were going home with her, Andries!”
I don’t think she can tell what I’ve just been doing; I fixed my hair and straightened my clothes, but I feel humiliated to be caught, nonetheless. My sister is scowling up at me, and I know if I leave now she will just have me tailed to find out the truth. Roxanne and I still have nothing concrete, just this tenuous newborn connection, and I don’t want to ruin it with Elise following me to her home.
Already mourning the loss of the weekend that is now slipping through my fingers, I shake my head. “Don’t be ridiculous. I was just going for some fresh air.”
“Well, you’ve had enough,” she sniffs. “Let’s go back in. Tatiana is waiting to dance with you.”
My heart plummets as Elise drags me back to the dance floor, but I know if I resist she’ll catch me right away with Roxanne. Feeling like an utter fool, I manage to send her a text that just reads,Sorry, got caught up at the party. I’ll catch you later on.
She replies back, almost immediately:That’s okay, we can catch another day. Enjoy the party. X
Her reply causes a pang to my heart, but before I can even send another text, Elise is pushing me toward Tatiana, who is smiling shyly. The poor thing has no idea what I was doing less than twenty minutes ago, and it seems disingenuous to take her hand for a dance now.
But what choice do I have? Disgruntled, I take her outstretched palm, and guide her stiffly to the dance floor.
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Amsterdam, February 28, 2022
Andries
Rolling over,I check the time on my phone and immediately decide it’s much too early for anyone to be knocking on my door. As the pounding continues, I have to come to terms with the fact that it isn’t part of my dream and that there is actually someone wanting my attention at the obnoxious hour of eight a.m. on a Monday. I don’t have class for over two hours, so I can’t figure out why I must be bothered.
Whoever it is, is relentless, and with a muttered curse, I throw my blankets off, pull a black robe hanging on my door frame on, and stomp blurry eyed to the front door. I throw it open to Dan's widely grinning face, and consider slamming it again, until he holds up the drink carrier containing two cardboard coffee cups in front of my face.
