Night 46**

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(**- In case y'all forgot, grab a pillow)


-Kaydan P.O.V-



I let out another gasp as Christian sticks another finger inside of me and continues to move them at the same time he strokes me off. I feel drool trickle down the side of my cheek as my mind goes numb to the pleasure. He chuckles and leans forward, placing his mouth on mine. He swirls his tongue around mine and licks my lips ever so often, making me moan every time. I grab onto his shirt with both of my hands and arch my back, using him for support.

Fuck, this feels too good.

"W-Wait," I breathe, as he pulls back, feeling my legs start to twitch. "St-stop moving."

He pushes his fingers deeper inside of me and puts my dick in his mouth. I open my mouth and throw my head back as I cum in his mouth, using both of my hands to grab handfuls of his hair. I finally let him go and fall limp onto the bed. "Fuck," I whisper, out of breath.

He laughs laying next to me. "Felt that good, huh?"

I turn my head to look at him, too winded to retort.

He's staring at the ceiling. "You have no idea how badly I've been wanting to do that."

I gather up my courage, and the small amount of strength I have left to flip over onto all fours. I crawl over to his pants and pull his dick out of his pants.

He sits up, moving away from me. "What are you doing?"

"It's not fair if I'm the only one," I say inching forward.

"I'm not going to force you to do that! I'm fine really!"

"You aren't forcing me. I want to," I put it in my hand again. "Please?"

He covers his face with his hand. "Just do it very slowly."

I smile at the opportunity to make him feel good. I look at it and realize he is a lot bigger than me. I slowly start to stroke it from the tip to the base and feel his dick start twitching in my hand. I hear him suck in a sharp breath, and I feel myself getting hard again.

I didn't know how erotic this was...

I look at his face and see that he's staring intently at my hand, and I lean forward a little more to make eye contact with him. The second our eyes meet he pushes my hand away and scoots back.

"Fuck," he exclaims, looking away from me.

I slowly realize a warm sensation in my hand and bring it up to my face. I stare at it shocked. "You came?"

"It's been a while, okay?" He says a little embarrassed.

"That's shocking coming from the guy who would keep me up all night for hours!" I lick my hand, swallowing it because I saw him swallow mine.

He grabs my palm and pulls me onto his chest. "It's different when it's with you," he whispers. He places his hand underneath my chin and tilts my head up to kiss me softly. "I am really glad you are giving me a chance to date you."

"Same to you. I never thought I'd have such an experienced boyfriend." I grab the blankets and pull them up as he moves back down to his pillow. I feel my tiredness catch up to me as my eyelids begin to fall like cinderblocks. The last thing I remember before falling asleep is Christian wrapping his arms around me.


I wake up immediately. The sun is shining through the window and my phone is on the ground. "Shit! You're going to be late for school!" I turn to my side and Christian isn't there. "Christian?" I shout panicked. I bend over and pick up my phone. I see  I got a message.

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