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I gasp, because between his tongue and his finger, my body is going up in flames. My pussy is throbbing, and my breastsache. I grip his hair tightly as pleasure spirals upward inside me. When I close my eyes, I see bursts of light as my orgasm detonates inside me. “Philip!”
He surges up beside me on the bed and kisses me. I’m shocked once more by the warm, salty taste on his lips. It’sme.He tastes like me.
I’m lying in a daze as he opens the condom packet and covers himself. And then he’s between my thighs once more. One hand lifts one of my legs, opening me up, while he uses his other hand to guide himself into my opening.
He pushes the tip in, then, gritting his teeth, he leans forward, going deeper with each careful thrust. “Okay?”
“Yes.” My response is little more than a gasp, but he seems satisfied. I reach up and cup his face, stroking his cheeks with my thumbs as he begins to move.
I’m still a bit sore from our first time, but it’s nothing compared to the incredible feeling of fullness from having him in me.
The residual tingles from my own orgasm are still resonating inside me. My body feels soft and receptive, and soon he’s moving easily. There’s no pain this time, no burning. Just a feeling of rightness, the two of us together like this.
He leans down to kiss me, sealing his mouth to mine. Our ragged breaths and tongues intermingle as he thrusts in and out, slow and steady at first, and then with increasing power. His movements become more frantic as he chases his own orgasm.
His body stiffens and he throws his head back, grimacing as if he’s in pain. And then I feel his erection bucking inside me. With a groan, he pushes in deeper and holds himself perfectly still as he erupts. Even with the condom, I can feel the pulses.
Eventually, he rolls us so we’re on our sides, lying face to face. He kisses my forehead, then the tip of my nose. One of his arms comes around me and holds me to his chest. I swear I can feel his heart pounding through his chest wall.
“Was it easier this time?” he asks. “It didn’t hurt as much?”
“Not one bit.”
He pulls out carefully and takes care of the condom. “Let’s clean up and get to bed. I want to hold you all night long.” He stands and holds his hand out to me.
“You want me to come with you?”
“If you’re okay with that, sure.”
We make a quick trip to the bathroom, and then we’re back in bed. I lay my arm over Philip’s waist. His arm is around me.
“I’m pretty sure we just broke a house rule,” I say.
He chuckles. “I’m pretty sure you’re right. Hey, where did you learn to give such good head?”
I smile. “From watching porn videos.”
He groans as he covers his face with his free hand. “Oh, my God. I’m corrupting you.”
“How else was I supposed to learn?”
Chapter 25 – Haley
Friday morning, we wake up and linger in bed longer than we should, cuddling and touching and kissing.
“Guys!” Charlie yells from downstairs. “You’d better get a move on!”
We jump out of bed and quickly dress.
“Sorry we’re running late,” I tell her as we walk into the kitchen. “I overslept.”
“Really?” she says, arching an eyebrow. “And why is that?”
“Because I—um—because I—” I’m terrible at lying.
Philip grabs my backpack, takes my hand, and practically drags me out the back door. “Sorry, but we gotta run,” he yells back to her. “She can’t be late. We’ll grab breakfast on campus.”
We’re both laughing like idiots as we climb into the truck and head to campus.
