Chapters 18 - Banking On Me

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Stacy's POV

"Line, fuck" I moaned.

I didn't expect it to go this far. I couldn't sleep and spent most of the night tossing in the bed. I thought I could just wake him up and have him just as restless as I was.

He woke up around 3 and asked me what was wrong and I told him I couldn't sleep. I wanted to tell him I saw him fucking Tessa but I was too embarrassed to say it.

I'm embarrassed because I was a bit intimidated by her. She wasn't like the others he had history with. I could see why he would be attracted to her, she was beautiful and successful, his type.

"Come make me relax you" He said.

After all that fucking he did, where would he find more to give me?

The urge to tell him I didn't want any lame fuck.

"I don't know, I don't think I want to have sex right now" I said.

He wasn't listening because he was always hard and his short was off.

He came over me and spread my legs wide open. I lift my knees automatically and he pressed his body down into me.

The image of him fucking Tessa flashed in my mind. I had to grip him for him to react to me so I would be distracted.

"If you make me cum before I am ready I am going to fuck you straight till day light" He said.

He dipped into me long and hard.

"Dear God" I screamed.

If I could fake anything, I couldn't fake how I felt when he was inside me.

I held onto to him and kept him into me. I should have been able to resist him, but here I was having him deep inside my pussy like a fucking idiot.

Chalkline's POV

"Dick you want why you can't sleep?" I asked.

The way she latched onto me I can tell she wanted some fuck.

"Yes, maybe" She replied.

Her pussy hits different. Everything was just right when I was inside of her.

"Call me name" I told and kissed her lips.

"Garrick" She said.

I sink my dick into her and she screamed.

"Line!"

"Yeah, suh me name, don't forget it" I said.

I speed up a little and her hands became loose around my neck.

"You love me Line?" She asked.

The fuck?

"What kinda question that?" I asked.

"Answer me" She demanded.

I pressed my lips to hers.

"I fucking love you" I said.

She grabbed my head and pushed her tongue into my mouth.

"You know how much I love you?" She asked.

"Tell me" I said.

"You already know" She said.

I pressed one of her legs back and stab her hard until she started to beg.

"Stop threatening me" I said.

She managed a laugh.

No matter who I fuck and what I felt for them I could get this vibes with them.

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