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I piston in and out of her, her muscles tightening with every thrust. My balls are tight and tingles are raising all along my spine. Malia’s gripping me in a death-grip and screaming at me to fill her.
With a pained groan, I release, shooting my cum deep into her tight cunt. My orgasm seems to go on forever, and it takes me a minute to realise that’s because Malia’s third orgasm is milking me hard.
Completely spent, I pull out and quickly fix Cove’s boxers back in place. Despite my exhaustion, I get a smug stab of satisfaction. All I want to do is collapse on the sofa beside Malia, but I force myself to check on her.
“How’re you doin’, little dot?”
“Good.” Her voice is hoarse and it thrills me.I did that.
“I’ll run you a bath, if you’d like?”
“That would be nice. But I had a shower this morning.”
“I don’t give a fuck. I don’t want you getting sore.”
She props herself up on her elbows and opens her eyes, turning to look at me. Her gaze widens when it lands on my cock.
“T-thatwas inside me?”
I grin. “Every inch, baby. You did me so proud.”
The fear melts from her face, and she preens under my praise, a fact I file away for next time. I never anticipated having sex like that with Malia, or that she would love – and beg – for it.
This girl is perfect. I scoop her into my arms, ignoring her protests as I carry her up the stairs and to the bathroom.
There’s no way I’m ever letting her go.
I refuse to feel any guilt about what I did with Bhodi. It felt too fucking good to be anything bad, and Cove practically gave me permission.
Okay, sure, he saidkissBhodi if it makes me happy, but after me and him had sex, he can’t exactly veto me doing it with anyone else…can he?
The morning after Bhodi blew my mind on the sofa, again in the bathroom and finally another three times in his bed, I come downstairs to high tension around the dining table.
“Umm…hi,” I say, wishing I had my headphones in.
Only Bhodi meets my eyes with a smile. Do they all know what we did? Is that why they’re all so mad? Even though they said they were okay with it…sort of. Obviously I don’t group the professor in with that statement, though he’s the angriest looking one of them all.
“Did I miss something?” I ask when no one speaks.
Cove springs into action, getting up and pulling a seat out for me, next to him.
“Malia! No, not at all. Good morning. Did you sleep okay?”
I blush heavily. Cove’s wearing different clothes to yesterday, meaning he must have been in his room to change. He’ll know that I didn’t sleep in his bed.
Shit.
“Umm, yeah, fine, thanks,” I murmur, scratching at my arms. My head feels thick and my reactions slow.
“You look pale, Mai-Tai,” Cove says, concern etched on his face.
“I’m not feeling a hundred percent. I guess it’s all…catching up with me.” Three sets of sympathetic eyes turn on me. The professor just snorts.Rude.
“Would you like some breakfast?” he offers, with surprisingly little snark to his tone.
“Oh. Umm. Yes, please.” I’m taken aback by the nicety, but as soon as he mentions food I’m suddenly starving. Breakfast and movie snacks probably weren’t enough sustenance for the marathon Bhodi put me through yesterday and all of last night. It’s actually a miracle I can walk at all.
As I take a seat at the table, I wince slightly at the discomfort between my thighs. Okay, maybe Iamwalking a little gingerly. Bhodi shoots me a wolfish grin that makes my skin feel all hot and prickly, but thankfully he doesn’t make any crass comments. Reef passes me a plate with an omelette on it and Cove pours me a large glass of orange juice, which I take a grateful glug from.
