Chapter 14

14

Jenson

T oday kind of sucked.

Holly and I had spent the past two months together—living together, sleeping together. We were nearly inseparable. She went to work with me most days, just chilling in my office. She even took over some of the paperwork tasks after a couple of weeks, which ended up spoiling me rotten, not going to lie. I was going to have to hire a personal assistant to take over those tasks so I wouldn't have to go back to doing them.

"I wish I didn't have to leave," Holly said softly, wrapping her arms around her chest. She rubbed her palms up and down her sweater-covered arms as she looked around her fully-furnished apartment. I was now spending fifteen-hundred dollars a month on this apartment so she could have her own space and I could come see her every weekend without having to abide by campus housing rules. She had one of my credit cards for any necessities, as well as anything she may want. I was spoiling her—couldn't help myself. I wanted her to have everything .

School was due to start back in a few days, and she had to be near campus for orientation and to pick up all her books. I also didn't want her trying to adjust right when classes started. I wanted her to be settled in so she could put her focus on her courses.

Reaching out, I drew her into my arms and rested my chin on her head. "I wish you didn't either," I told her honestly. "But school is important." I cupped her cheeks and gently tilted her head back so she was looking up at me. She was adorably pouting, and it brought a soft smile to my lips. "I'll be here every weekend. Not a damn thing will keep me away from you. You know that."

She sighed and leaned forward, resting her forehead on my chest. My fingers slid into her blonde tresses, and I slowly ran my fingers through the soft strands. "I know, but it's going to be weird to be without you during the week," she confessed. "I need you in bed with me when I sleep."

I pressed a kiss to the top of her head, my heart aching. "My bed is going to be cold without you, too," I told her honestly.

She wound her arms tight around me, squeezing me. I welcomed her embrace, my arms sliding around her shoulders. "I hate that you have to go back to work tomorrow," she mumbled, her voice muffled by my shirt.

"Me, too, doll," I rumbled, ignoring the deepening ache in my chest at the mere thought of leaving her behind and going back home by myself. But this was important, and one day soon, she would be all mine again.

I just had to count down the days.

A FEW WEEKS LATER

Closing my eyes, I leaned my head back, letting the hot water wash over me as my hand slowly stroked my cock. The image of Holly above me on her knees, straddling my hips, her hands sliding up her belly to her chest ran through my mind. I groaned, squeezing the base of my shaft before sliding my hand up to the head, twisting my wrist as I neared the tip.

The sound of the bathroom door opening jerked me out of my fantasy, and I opened my eyes, watching as the star of my fantasies pulled open the shower door and slid in. She slowly closed it back, her eyes running over me, focusing specifically on where my right hand currently was. Her eyes darkened to the color of the ocean when it stormed.

I'd for sure thought she was asleep, but fuck, this worked for me, too. I just hadn't wanted to disturb her. She'd been upset most of the night, not sure how she'd cope without me again—just like every weekend prior. So, when she finally seemed to fall asleep, I'd left her be.

With her eyes locked on mine, she slowly sank to her knees in front of me. I dropped my hand and laced my fingers in her quickly-dampening blonde hair, watching through heavy lids as she wrapped her slender fingers around the base of my cock before her tongue flicked out, licking at the head. She moaned when the flavor of my precum burst over her tastebuds.

"That's it, doll," I groaned as she wrapped those perfect, plump lips around me and sucked me to the back of her throat like a pro. I groaned, my head falling back on my shoulders for a moment before I forced my head to drop forward again. I didn't want to miss a second of her sinful mouth worshipping my cock.

I cupped her jaw with my other hand, watching through slitted eyes as she bobbed her head back and forth. The hand wrapped around my base twisted and slid forward and back to stroke the bit of length she couldn't fit in her mouth without gagging. A deep rumble sounded from my chest when she cupped my balls, rolling them in her other hand.

" Fuuuck ," I growled, the muscles of my abdomen tightening. "Just like that, doll," I praised, my breathing quickening. She worked me faster, her tongue swirling around me like I was the best-flavored lollipop she'd ever had in her mouth. "I'm not going to last, Holly," I growled, my balls already drawing up tight. The base of my spine began to tingle.

She did some wicked shit with her tongue, and I shouted her name, spilling down her throat. She swallowed as much as she could, but a little bit slipped down her chin, making her look absolutely filthy in the sexiest way. When I slipped out of her mouth, she quickly wiped it up and sucked my cum off her fingers. I helped her up to her feet and then crushed my mouth to hers, lifting her up and pressing her back against the tiled wall of the shower. Her legs wrapped around my waist, and my just-softening shaft began to quickly harden again, ready to be inside of her.

"I love you," I growled as I sank inside of her.

She clung to me, her lips sloppily working with mine as she moaned and whimpered into my mouth. "I love you, too," she managed.

"Every time you get yourself off while I'm gone," I panted into her mouth, stroking my cock in and out of her slick, tight pussy, "I want you to picture me with you."

She whined into my mouth, and with three more strokes, she was tightening around me, coming all over my dick.

"Such a fucking good girl," I growled before fucking her harder and faster until I was flooding her cunt with my cum.

She limply wrapped her arms around my shoulders as I held her, both of us breathing hard. Her legs trembling around my hips, so I gripped the backs of her thighs, keeping her up so she didn't have to try so hard.

"Guess I have to take a plan-B pill," she chuckled.

I snorted. "Guess so, doll face." I softly kissed her. "Though I have to admit, the idea of you being pregnant is a fucking turn-on."

She smacked my shoulder, but a small smile was playing on her lips. "No babies right now."

I softly laughed and kissed her again. "Sure, doll."