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Chapter 3 - Wherever it leads.

-Ogden.

 " you're way to tight for the words that come out of your mouth." I whisper into her ear, trying to distract her as I plunge deep into her. She gasps, digging her fingers into my skin, I can feel her hot breath fanning my ear as soft moans leaves her lips in bits. She wraps her legs around me giving me more access to thrust deeper. With how tight she is, I doubt she'd be able to take in all of me but I try till she's screaming in my ear, pure desire erupting every flow. Her body follows my rhythm as I thrust. Slowly at first, she's pressing me for a faster pace. One hand rubbing my head, the other one caressing my back. She's good with her moans. She's good with her hand. She stops caressing my back and presses it down till it's in pure contact with her soft tits. 

 " please stop." She whispers into my ear.

 " Stop!" she yells and pushes me off dragging the bedsheets to cover up her breast. Her shoulders plopped down. She drags the bedsheets and hurried off into the restroom leaving me to ponder on what wrong I did in the space of five minutes. We were both enjoying the sex, I see no reasons why she should act like that. I look down at my monster and sigh, feeling pity for the poor thing. Just when he rose for the best v-line, she flopped. If at all she wanted me to stop, she should have waited till I released a reasonable amount of sperm. I don't care if it's inside her or on her fat ass. She still should have waited.

 I stroke nomy till it falls back on my pant, which takes a couple of minutes. That's a long time. A long time and she's still not out of the restroom. Does she regret letting me have her? Does she regret all these? The thought of that drives a spear of despair deep into my heart.

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She slowly walks out of the restroom, looking like she was having an internal monologue with her thoughts, trying to keep a straight, less concerned face but failing all the same.

 " You want to talk about what just happened?" 

 " No." she answers, her hands still clutched around the bedsheets.

 " I'm sorry for this. I shouldn't have had sex with you till you were sure about it." I say in a solemn voice. I need her to feel the genuity of my words. She nods.

 " I wanted this as much as you wanted it. I don't know why I backed out at the peak of the moment. I'm sorry."

 " it's cool." I shrug, sinking back into the bed. I take a pillow underneath my arm and watched as she picked her clothes one after the other.

 " You're leaving."

 " Yes. My sister will be pissed if she doesn't see me now. It's late." she says as she struggled with her dress.

 " Is it dry? The dress."

 " Does it matter?" she lets out a frustrated sigh as she zips it from the side.

 " It does. It's the whole reason we're here in the first place."

 " I have to go. See you when I see you. I hope it won't be long." she says and scurried out.

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