Brittany Hills Chronicles: Act 3

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I was laying across Eric's lap facing away from him, I really didn't have anyone to blame for my current situation but myself and I was honestly starting to regret this decision. He was on the phone talking to one of his boys and I was playing the game, his free hand roaming across my ass and his dick growing harder by the second... I knew what I was doing when I walked in here but now.... Dealing with him was a marathon and I knew I didn't have the time to be dealing with him all damn night, since I had to leave early for school tomorrow, and then right after school I would be driving down to Tennessee State University for an official visit with my mom. What was I thinking? I know exactly what was on my mind, I wanted some dick before I left, completely underestimating his sex drive and stamina. Eric's hand was becoming more aggressive, he was pulling down my briefs and smacking my ass. I could tell by his conversation that he was getting close to ending it because he was doing that thing he did... I've seen him do it numerous times that his pattern was as clear to me as the 4K screen in front of me. Watch, he's first going to say something like 'damn that's crazy' and then after a brief pause, he's going to say 'aww that's wassup, uhh lemme hit you back my phone's about to die' and then without waiting he was going to hang up.

"Damn, that's crazy...." Eric said leaning forward and kissing the lower part of my back. "Aww that's wassup, uhh lemme hit you back my phone is about to die... aight bet." He said hanging up and placing his phone on the dresser. "Sit up a little bit." He said pulling me forward and wrapping his arms around my waist and kissing my shoulder.

"Chill out... you know I'm not even trying to fuck with you like that." I said and he did that little chuckle thing that I've come to associate with him not believing a single word. "I'm serious Eric... you know I got a lot of shyt to do tomorrow." I said pushing him back and returning to the game.

"You say that but we both know the inevitable outcome... the only way you can prevent that from happening is if you kick me out... You know I'm not trippin, so if you really want me to stop here's what you need to do; mute the game, get out of bed, walk over to the door, and open it.... I'll know you're serious and I'll take my ass to my room." Eric said kissing my lower back. He must not know who the fuck I am... I muted the mic, got out of bed and walked over to the door... but I couldn't bring myself to open it. "Exactly...." Eric said when I returned to the bed and avoided looking into his eyes.

"Shut up, the only reason I'm not kicking you out is because I like to sleep with my window slightly cracked and body heat is the best way to stay warm." I said which was partly true but we both knew that wasn't the real reason.

"If you say so Lil Daddy.... but we both know my dick will be inside you at some point during the night.... Where's Carter I haven't seen him at all today?" Eric asked and I shrugged, his car was here and his phone was on the kitchen counter but I hadn't seen him. "I'm worried about him, he's been distant ever since Tino left..." Eric said and I felt his body tense up.

"He's not the only one who has been distant... you've been sleeping in your room since that situation with that dude Qwell.... Do you regret doing it?" I asked and Eric pushed me off his lap and made me face him.

"That day and night was one of the best sessions of my life... I kept myself away from you at night because I needed to recover, I don't think I've ever busted eight nuts in a single day in my entire life... But let's not make it seem like I was avoiding you because you were in my room most of those nights." Eric said which was true but he knew my room was OUR spot. "Hell no I didn't regret it... but back to more pressing matters.... I'm about to go check on Carter." Eric said getting up and stretching.

"Hold on, I'll come with you... there's no telling which Carter we'll be getting today and I don't want y'all in there arguing, you know it takes next to nothing to set him off." I said getting out of bed and pulling on some basketball shorts.