A Month Later
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Sean slid in and out of the girl at a fast pace watching as she matched his strokes. Her ass jiggled every time she made contact with his lower stomach.
"Fuck!" She moaned out feeling his entire length.
Sean smacked her ass prompting moans as he continued to stroke into her, feeling herself on the verge of cumming the girl stopped throwing her ass back.
"Come on, I didn't tell you to stop." Sean smacked her ass again.
Soon as she started to throw her ass again she coated his dick with her juices with loud moans following along. "There you go."
Sean soon pulled out leaving his seed on her ass cheek.
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After getting cleaned up, Sean laid beside the girl named, Tamia. He had met her in one of his classes and he had gotten her socials on the first day of class.
He saw one of her instagram stories and couldn't help but slide up. They would text on and off for the past couple of days before they decided to link.
"You're something else." Tamia smiled while looking over at Sean.
"That's you." He chuckled before grabbing his phone off of the stand that was located by Tamia's bed.
He saw that he had one message from Milan and clicked on it. She was asking if they were ok to study together tomorrow at the library when she had her break.
Though him and Milan had gotten closer, they weren't officially dating. They would flirt here and there and he was even planning a date for the two but Sean had needs.
He was aware that Milan was somebody who wouldn't be interested in sex without a title. Sean was sure that she was a virgin.
"What has your attention?"
Sean knew that was his cue to leave, "Just gotta head back to my room. I have to get up early tomorrow."
Tamia nodded, "Okay, let me know when you make it in safe."
Sean nodded as he put on his clothes. He exited the door and made it back to his room. When he entered he furrowed his eyebrows when he noticed Yasmeen and Taylor in the kitchen of his suite.
"Wait, what are y'all doing in here?" He questioned as he shut the door.
"We're making food in my boyfriends room." Taylor said while eyeing Sean.
Sean nodded at Yasmeen, who was busy seasoning the chicken that they were about to cook.
He knew Milan wasn't too far away.
"You're looking for Milan huh? She should be-" Yasmeen said before she was cut off by a knock at the door, "Well, there she is."
Sean huffed and opened the door giving a small smile when he stepped back so Milan could come in.
"Hey you, it took you forever to text me back. Where were you?" Milan asked as she stepped inside.
Sean closed the door before placing his hand on the back of his neck, "I stepped out for a little."
Milan looked over at her friends who were pretending to be interested in the food that they were about to cook.
"Let's go in that messy room of yours." Milan said as she walked past her friends, pushing Yasmeen's shoulder when she gave her a look.
Sean followed behind Milan as he silently cussed himself.
When they made it inside, Milan jumped on top of his bed. Sean decided to stand up and look through some clothes, he wanted to take a shower.
"You need to do some serious damage control in here." Milan laughed looking at the clutter and small piles of clothes on his floor.
When she didn't receive a response from him she got up and wrapped her arms around his waist. She was now more comfortable with touching him.
He was turned toward the dresser so she couldn't see him closing his eyes letting out a breath, he hated feeling like he was doing or did something wrong when he didn't.
He was single.
"Are you mad at me for talking about your room or something?"
With his undergarments in hand Sean turned to face Milan who looked him in his face
"Nah, it's nothing like that princess." He called her by the nickname he gave her to reassure her.
"Well, what is it?"
"Just tired."
Milan stood up on her tiptoes to peck his lips only for him to turn away. How could he kiss her after coming from another girls room.
"Too tired to kiss me?" Milan chuckled. She couldn't believe him.
Sean smacked his lips.
Milan plopped back onto his bed, shrugging. "I mean.. It is what it is, usually you'd be happy to see me now you're acting like I'm a nuisance."
"Mil, everything isn't about you alright? I'm just tired and want some space."
Milan eyed him, she couldn't deny that she was hurt.
"I'm sorry-" Sean rubbed over his face when the room went silent.
"You don't have to be sorry, I'll give you the space you want." Milan voice quivered as she got up and exited the room.
"Milan, wait."
She closed the door leaving Sean alone.
"Fuck." Sean stated as he sat on the bed.
TO BE CONTINUED
Sean?
Milan?
BYE, I'm going to hide now.