STV. VII

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I scream, I scream so loud my throat hurts. I scream so loud I can feel my vocal cords vibrate. I scream so fucking loud that Layne flinches.

My legs shake with the orgasm and tears pour from my eyes. Fuck this is good, this is so good.

Maybe, just maybe better than being high. I pull Layne to me and give him my last breath willingly, eagerly.

He kisses me back with the same eagerness, his tongue playing with mine.

He sucks on my tongue before kissing me one last time before he sits up and lifts my hips off the bed.

His hips slap against me at an even faster rate, driving me to one more orgasm. I can't though, I can't do another one.

"I'm close baby, I'm really close" He looks down at me like I'm his world, like I'm responsible for putting and keeping the stars in the sky.

I throw my arm over my eyes, the look being too intense for my intoxicated mind. My lips part to let out more moans as my hips start to jerk off the bed.

"Fuck, wait. Slow down Kai" I use his middle name to tell him to slow down because I know he likes it when I call him by it. But it has the opposite effect and his thrust only get more desperate.

He shakes his head no and holds the hands I was pressing against his lower stomach to get him to slow down.

"I'm finna cum Kalei. Kalei."  He repeats my name like a ritual as his thrust get sloppier.

I groan as I try to stretch but flinch when I feel the soreness in my back and arms

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I groan as I try to stretch but flinch when I feel the soreness in my back and arms. I slowly open my eyes and notice my surroundings. I'm in somebody else's room.

I sit up slowly and look around, my eyes stopping on a small lump under the covers.

My head hurts. I put my feet on the ground and hold my head in my hands. Fuck, my hangovers aren't usually this bad. I don't usually get drunk that fast either.

I look behind me again at the person who is fully submerged under the covers.

I don't want to know who it is. I stand up and get dressed before quickly leaving.

Something about the room feels familiar in a way but if I think too hard about it my headache will only get worse.

I can't find my shirt so I just leave without it and somehow make my way back to my room.

I knock on the door but Lia doesn't open it. A short Dominican man opens the door, he couldn't be any taller than Kalei who is 5'8. He was buff though, really fucking buff.

He was also naked.

I sigh heavily, I can't even be mad because I woke up in another woman's bed too.

"Get your shit and get out of my room" I speak calmly and thankfully he listened. I enter the room when he leaves and go straight to the bathroom.

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