Dissolving Distance

《5》

"Achoo." I wake myself up from my small sneeze. "Bless you," Bryce mumbles while snuggling further into the back of my neck. His legs weave around mine beneath the sheets. I'm not surprised by the soreness present between my legs. "Damn, I'm aching so much," I groan. Bryce's hand moves from my stomach and starts rubbing my thigh. "I'm sorry I was a little rough," he says, but I know he has a proud smile on his face. "Yeah, sure you are. Where did you even learn that?"

I don't know if I truly want the answer to that question. What if he did those things with his past girlfriends. I'm not jealous or anything. I just want to know.

"Sabrina."

I quickly sit up and turn to look at him. "Really Bryce. There's no way." Sabrina and I have grown to be friends. I know they were together to protect her from her dad, but they still had sex. I cringe at the thought of them doing what we did last night. Bryce sees my expression and he sits up. "Babe, I'm kidding," he says, wrapping his arms around me. He pulls me back down to where I'm laying on his chest.

"I watched Fifty Shades," he quietly comments. 

I look up at him and see the seriousness on his face. That's when I start laughing to the point my stomach hurts. "Shut up, it was by accident. Stop laughing." I shake my head and gently kiss his lips. "Please tell me how it was an accident, baby." I start playing with the medallion on his matching necklace as he tells me the story.

Apparently, he was up late one night and flipping through the channels. Bryce came in on the part where they were talking about the contract. "I saw the strap thing and I thought it would be different. However, I wasn't expecting to use it until after all that stuff you said. I could also tell you liked it." Bryce says reaching his hand up to move some hair behind my ear. I know my cheeks are red from how hard I'm blushing.

"I very much did." 

I move up on the bed, straddling Bryce. He places his hands on my waist as I lean forward, initiating a strong kiss. The fingers on my hips grow tighter and I sigh next to Bryce's lips. He slides his tongue past my lips to joyfully tangle with mine. My hips start rocking on top of his boxers out of habit. "I know your hurting, so I suggest you stop swaying on me," Bryce says while pulling at my bottom lip. I smile against his lips and start rocking more, with a little bit more pressure added.

I sit back up and take my shirt off. Bryce curses under his breath as his eyes travel up and down my body. "I leave tomorrow morning, so let's enjoy today," I whisper. He briskly flips us over and rips off my panties, while I reach my hands out to slide down his boxers. "I'll be gentle baby." I wrap my hand around the back of his neck when he starts kissing me.

"Do you need to get that?" I asked when Bryce's phone starts ringing. "Mmm—" I moan as Bryce spreads my walls. "They can wait," he groans before connecting our lips once again.

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I apply a nude lip gloss in the bathroom mirror, being careful not to overline my lips. "Babe, you ready. I want you to meet Marley." 

I smile at Bryce when he comes to stand in the doorway. "Yes, I'm starving." I walk past him and grab my little brown purse. I'm wearing some high-waisted white shorts, a blue jean crop top, and my go-to thick brown wedges.