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Carter 19

    Zane


    Addison was still clenching around my cock, and I let out a sharp exhale against her throat, feeling, my cock twitch inside her.


    My skin felt like it was tingling from how hard I came, way harder than I remembereding in at


    I I really long while, which was ridiculous to me cause she didn’t even suck my cock to begin with. When I came up with this idea, I hoped that I’d be able to even get my cock hard enough to fuck, so… to have enjoyed it like this is still shocking.


    She clenched around me one more time, and to my bewildment, I realized that I was starting to grow hard again.


    When I pulled back from her throat to stare at her face, she was still gasping for breath, but when our eyes met, she blushed hard, like she hadn’t just been screaming the roof off. I felt my lips twitch as I began to speak.


    “You alright?”


    She cleared her throat while nodding. “I- yeah, I am.”


    I hummed, my eyes drinking in the sight of her wrecked look. She was quite the sight right now, with her lips swollen, her eyes still ssy and her hair messed up.


    “This can’t happen again.” She suddenly blurted out and I focused on her face again, letting my gaze slowly rake over her.


    She doesn’t want this to happen again?


    Well, that’s just too bad… cause this is gonna happen throughout the rest of the days we have together here


    After this one time, I’m <b>gonna </b>go all out in my seduction. I was holding back and trying to take it gradually so she wouldn’t suspect a thing, but since she offered to have sex herself, that means <b>everything </b>else was off the table. Now I was <b>gonna </b>go all out and love bomb her till she <b>can’t </b>think of anything but me.


    I met her eyes again before nodding slowly. “Alright, if that’s what you want.” I finally responded, watching as she let out a relieved breath, like she <b>had </b>been scared I was gonna object.


    She didn’t need to know that I was just humoring her right now, since after all, actions speak louder


    than words.


    150 Wed, 3 Sept


    487


    “We shouldn’t let Marco ever know about this as well, okay?” She muttered and I snorted. I was certain if Marco still had doubts that we were lying to him, tonight would have shown him otherwise cause I was sure everyone heard how loudly Addison was screaming the house off… which was ridiculously hot, cause I knew those reactions were a hundred percent real.


    “Bunny, he thinks we’re dating. Trust me, he now thinks we fuck every night.” I reminded her, then she chewed on her bottom lip, clearly deep in thoughts, so I rushed to assure her.


    “Of course, it wouldn’t matter to him because he wouldn’t care.”


    She finally nodded. “You’re right. But, we shouldn’t let Gregg know about this either.” She muttered and I nodded without hesitation. I wouldn’t like Gregg to know about it, cause he made me swear to him that I wouldn’t touch her, cause he knew how much different girls fall <b>into </b>my bed every night.


    Should he find out about this, I’m certain he’d try strangling me to death.


    Addison looked down at our connected bodies like she had forgotten that we were still joined together, making her cheeks flushed brightly.


    “Can you set me down now?” She asked, voice high pitched and her gazepletely averted.


    I was about to do just that, but I hesitated, then I asked myself if it wouldn’t better for me to begin the love bombing at this very moment.


    So, instead of setting her down, I leaned over and nuzzled her throat, feeling her stiffen in my arms, clearly confused. However<b>, </b>she soon rxed against me when my hands started to dig into the muscles of her thighs that I’m certain had been strained, and after a bit, I carried her all the way to the


    bathroom and set her down there.


    “You’re gonna take a shower right?” I asked softly, my hands cupping her face. She blushed, then slowly cleared her throat while nodding. I bit back a grin as I nodded and stepped back.


    “I’ll be waiting for you out there then.”


    When she <b>finished </b>showering and emerged, already dressed for bed, I tugged her down over myps and kissed her throat, my <b>hands </b>going <b>around </b>her to <b>massage </b>her waist. I know that most people gets vulnerable after sex, so this is the best moment to love bomb her.


    “What are you d–doing?” She <b>demanded </b>when my hand crept underneath her shirt to massage over her bare skin, but her voice was a little breathless.


    Cute.


    “I’m just giving you a massage, cause I’m certain you must be sore everywhere.” I exined like that was supposed to make a lot of sense.


    It didn’t, cause she frowned as she stared hard at my face for a few seconds, and I silently hoped that she wouldn’t figure out my ulterior motive right now. After all, she has proven to be <b>quite </b>smart more than once, she only gets dumb when ites to Marco.


    “We’re not in public… so, these physical touches, I don’t think they’re necessary?” She muttered, still


    frowning.


    She didn’t figure me out. Phew.


    I continued to massage her as I responded. “I’m not doing anything unusual, this is just a normal habit of mine after I finish having sex with someone, I massage them and make them as rxed as possible. I’m a gentleman like that.”


    She didn’t seem like shepletely believed me. “That’s a lot to believe. yboys like you are thest people to do something like that,”


    Bingo. She got me there.


    I liked my personal space and right after sex, I tended to kick the girls out of my room instantly. It’s such a shocker that I’m not feeling my skin crawl right now, along with the urge to get away from her as fast as possible, cause that’s how it usually felt whenever I linger a little right after fucking.


    I


    “You judge me too harshly, bunny. You wound my heart.” I finally sighed out and she rolled my eyes, but at least she didn’t stop me from touching her, and instead, she leaned into my touch–and that’s


    what I consider sess!


    “I don’t judge you, I just spoke facts from what I could figure out about you.” She muttered, her head resting against my chest. I slid my palm up her spine, my fingers tightly trailing against her waist, and I suppressed a grin when she trembled a little against me..


    “And that’s the same thing as judging me, bunny. Why? Is it because of my tattoos?” I drawled and she rolled her eyes.


    “Maybe? Maybe not? I don’t usually judge people based on their appearance, but it was hard not to do it with you. Besides, Gregg told me you were a yboy, so technically I didn’t judge you, it was a fact ! was already aware of,” she breathed out and I cussed Gregg out quietly in my head.


    “Did he now? He’s such a snitch,” I sighed lightheartedly and she giggled softly, the sound soft and melodious, and I realized after a few seconds that I wanted to hear it again.


    “Well, he was just looking out for me,” she muttered through a yawn, clearly growing sleepy.


    11:50 Wed, 3 Sept


    “Really? So, he warned you to not fall into my bed?” I teased but she nodded anyway.


    ‘Said you’re a certified yboy and I shouldn’t dare fall into bed with you cause apparently, I have a very fragile heart,” she revealed through another yawn, her voice a little slurred anyway.


    “But you ended up doing that anyway…” I offered and she scoffed.


    “Technically, no. We did it against a wall, so that doesn’t count.” She muttered, voice growing more heavy with sleep.


    As I stared at her face, at the way she was struggling to keep her eyes open, augh got stuck in my


    throat.


    We did it against a wall? Was she being serious right now?


    As I watched her eyes flutter again, something squeezed in my chest, and I felt a little guilty that I was manipting and using her like this. It’s clearly like I’m taking advantage of her vulnerability, but I


    didn’t care.


    It has to be done.


    Hopefully, after I make her get over Marco and fall for me, once it’s time for us to <b>go </b>our separate ways, she’d get over me as fast as possible, then she’ll meet a responsible man with a good job and a pure heart, then they’ll fall in love, get married and have lots of babies together.


    And by then, I’d have also gotten my birthright back, then perhaps I could even send her a huge ass wedding present, cause she’d technically be a part of the reason why I’d get my birthright back.


    Then everyone would be happy. Easy


    easy


    ?


    田


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