Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24566 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24566 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
We groan together in unison, holding each other in a blissful embrace until I’ve emptied my balls into her hole. She jerks against me, and I collapse on top of her, feeling her plump breasts against my chest as we both gulp air.
“Shouldn’t you be in better shape than this?” She giggles after a few moments have gone by.
“What?”
“I mean–you’re a professional fighter, but a few minutes of going at it with me and you’re panting like a dog? That doesn’t speak too well for your conditioning.”
I chuckle and roll onto my side and stare at her. “Or maybe it just says a lot about you. That you’re so damn hot you’re able to wear me out.”
She smiles. “I’m sorry.”
“For what?”
“That Jess stuff. I shouldn’t have–”
“Don’t. Let’s not even go there. I’m over it. You just experienced your first time. Just focus on that. Be here with me, not back there thinking about her.”
Nina smiles, nods, and nestles in close, tucking her nose against my chest. I slide my arm under her head and slowly run my fingers through her hair and pull a sheet over us both. It’s not long before I hear her breathing deeply and look down to see her fast asleep.
It comforts me that she’s able to feel that safe around me already, and before I know it, I’ve got my head down and my eyes closed, slipping away into slumber.
“Hey, you. This is the girl’s dorm, you know?”
Feeling groggy, I open my eyes and see Riley standing over me, a Starbucks cup in her hand, frowning and smiling at the same time as she looks down at me.
“What the hell?” I groan, rolling over in bed. I go to get up, but when I realize I’m completely naked, I think better of it. Glancing to my right, I see Nina, still asleep beside me.
“What are you doing here, Riley?”
“Me?” She laughs. “I go to school here, remember? The question is; what are you doing here, Gunnar?”
“Well, you know, you wanted me to teach your friend here some self-defense classes–”
“So you ended up grappling her into bed?”
“Well you know, one move leads to another.” I grin, searching for my boxers.
“Need these?” she asks, tossing me my jeans with my boxers still inside them.
“Thanks,” I reply as Nina stirs beside me. I’m just sliding my boxers over my knees as she wakes up and rolls over. She sees Riley and quickly yanks the covers up over her breasts.
“Riley! What are you doing–?”
“I live here, remember?” Riley laughs. “I came to let you know that your phone was in the living room and the alarm’s been going off for the past ten minutes and if you don’t get your ass moving you’re gonna be late for journalism.”
“Shit,” Nina curses, scrambling for her T-shirt, which she quickly slips into as she hides herself under the sheets.
“Why are you even bothering covering up?” I ask. “Don’t you girls just like–”
“Walk around topless around each other all the time?” Riley suggests.
“Yeah?” I smirk.
“Sorry, Gunnar, but real life isn’t a porno, and the dorm isn’t the Playboy mansion. I know that would really get your dick hard if it were true, though.”
“Who says it isn’t already?” I joke back, causing her to look back at me, frown, and stick her tongue out.
“Come on,” Nina says, shoving me out of bed as she gets out.
“I’ll leave you two to it,” Riley laughs. “I’ve got psych. Thanks for going above and beyond the call of duty, Gunnar.”
“Great to see you again!” I call out sarcastically as Riley leaves the room.
“Well that wasn’t awkward at all,” Nina sighs, sliding into her jeans as I slip into my T-shirt.
“She’s just jealous,” I reply, giving her a sly wink as we both quickly head out the door.
Nina checks herself in the living room mirror and groans. “God, I look like shit.”
“No you don’t,” I say, slipping my arms around her waist. “You look adorable. Sexy. Like a girl who got her brains fucked out last night.”
I grab her ass tightly with both my hands and grind up against her and instantly feel myself starting to get hard. She even pushes back against me and lets out a soft little moan.
“Don’t do that…”
“Why not?” I ask.
“Because I have class. And if you do that, there’s no way I’ll get there.”
“Would that be such a bad thing?” I tease, grinding into her harder. I’ve never been so turned on by a girl in my life.
“Only if I ever want to get this degree and become the journalist I want to be,” she smiles. “Then yes.”
“You’re focused.” I nod. “I can appreciate that.”
I let her go, and she turns around to kiss me but thinks better of it.
“Morning breath.”
I laugh. “Here.”
I fish two sticks of gum from my pocket, take one and give her the other. A few chews, and we’re kissing like we’re ready to fuck–which I’m sure we both would be doing if she didn’t have a class to get to.