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I remove my shirt from her mouth, replacing it with my fingers. She sucks on them like the good girl she is. Heat pools low in my stomach at the sight of her. Hair splayed around her head, eyes glazed over, mouth slightly open. Careless.
“I need you like this all the time. You look so pretty when you’re being fucked senseless.” I drag my pelvis against hers as I fuck her, attempting for as much friction between our bodies as possible. Peppering kisses up her chest, I bury my head in her neck, sucking and biting there as well. I need to leave as much of me on her as I can. She’s getting close to the edge again, her breaths coming in a heavy staccato. Blair writhes under me as her eyes roll to the back of her head. “I fucking love the way you break for me, Blair. I could watch you come over and over again. For hours.”
I tilt my hips, trying to get as deep as possible. We both smell like sweat and dirt, but the only thing I care about is her pleasure.
“My filthy little slut. Stop being scared of yourself. Say you’re mine. Tell me I can keep you.”
“I’m yours,” she whimpers as I wrap my fingers around her throat, her nails scraping down my back.
“Come for me, princess,” I say as I cover her lips with mine. I swallow her moans as she comes around my cock, long and deep, for what seems like forever. I thrust once more before I’m coming, her pussy squeezing my cock.
Reality crashes back in hard when I realize there’s a blue haze surrounding us. Dawn’s caught up to us, and that means the game is over.
I look down at Blair, brushing away her hair from her face. Her eyes are holding onto some emotion I don’t know the name of, but I know it’s not good. I pull away from her, helping her sit up. We stand and silently make our way the last few feet to my trailer. I pull out my keys and unlock the door, letting her enter first. She’s covered in dirt, blood, and sweat. So am I. I desperately need a shower, but first, the hard part.
She looks around my trailer, chewing on her lip, before turning to me.
“Game’s over,” she says.
“Yeah. You can go back to your perfect life now.”
She fidgets, shifting her weight back and forth between her feet.
“Are you okay? Can I get you anything? Water or something?” I ask.
“Um…” She gestures to her naked body. “Something to cover up with?”
“Oh shit, yeah.” I walk to the bedroom, searching for a clean shirt. All I come up with is some old sweatshirt. I return, offering it to her. She takes it, immediately putting it on. I already hate this. I want her naked all the time.
I need to get it together. Another night, another girl. That’s it. That’s fine.
It’s fine. I’m fine.
“Thanks,” she says. “Maybe I’ll see you around?”
“Sure,” I lie.
I’m not expecting to see her after she walks out of here. It’ll be like this never happened.
Fucking do something, Jackson. What happened to “tell me I can keep you”?
It was just sex.
God, I wanna keep her so bad.
I’m frozen. I must look like a deer in headlights. She probably thinks I’m horrible.
Stop being like this. Am I broken? Did she fucking break me?
She moves past me while I’m stuck in place.
I can’t watch her leave or else I’ll do something crazy.
She opens the door, hesitating.
Don’t look. Don’t look.
Then she sighs and leaves.
