Thompson, Maine| M.
"Stop playing games and just f-fuck me," she rushed out before bringing her lips back to mine making my dick grow even harder.
I slipped my hands towards her dress and pushed it above her thighs and rushed her panties down her legs, while I continued to lip fuck her senseless.
Dropping my boxers, I turned us around to were her back was pushed up against the bathroom stall, and her legs were cocked perfectly opened. Finally taking my lips away from her soft ass lips, I attacked her neck, while she used one of her hands to stroke up and down my shaft. Biting down on her neck, I pushed her hand away from me, and pushed myself deep inside of her stomach.
"Fuck T," I groaned while she bounced up and down against me, while I held her hip with one hand, and with my other ran it up against the top of her ass.
Taking control, I guided her hips over my dick making sure my inches were resting inside of her while she bobbed up and down hard and fast. But feeling her squirt against me, was only because of my two fingers that found their way against her core.
And right after, I blasted my seed into her once again, but I didn't think shit of it because I knew she had birth control.
Out of breath, and exhausted she looked up at me with her face full of a blush. "I really wish we could do this again."
"We can fuck if you wanna fuck?""Maine really?" She questioned looking at me like I was crazy, making me smirk.
"Dead serious, baby," I spoke bringing her closer to me with her hips so that she could feel my dick against her. "If you want it, I'll give it to you."
She shook her head, and pushed me away from her confusing me. We had been doing this since a couple of months ago back at one of Dom's house parties. And it had been on instead of off, and the shit was basically only based off of us having sex, which I ain't have no problem with.
Trinity was beautiful, and she had all my interest. I wasn't afraid to say that I enjoyed fucking her, kissing her, and bring around her because I do. She something special man, and I'm not trying to let her go. But at the same time, I don't need her knowing how I feel, scared of the fact that she might not feel the same way.
I knew better.
"What do you want from me, Maine, huh?"
Trinity spoke, holding on to her panties between her fingertips.While I tried my hardest not to spaz out on her ass with all the back and forth she was doing. Shaking my head, laughing, I tested the waters by grabbing onto her ass, until she pushed my hands away.
"Maine stop. When I said I wish we could do this again another time. I meant that, but I only meant that because this gotta be our last time messing around."
I shook my head.
"You know that ain't true.""It is. Let's face it, you don't want shit from me no way but sex, and I'm not looking for-- nothing, at all, not even your sex."
I shrugged my shoulders, and pulled up my boxers and started pulling my jeans up too. "Man fuck this shit, and especially that shit falling out yo' mouth. You know I care for you, Trinity, and this ain't just us fucking if that's what yo- you know what, i don't gotta explain shit to you, man. Fuck you!"
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