She’s my everything - S01 E38

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She’s my everything - S01 E38

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 38

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“I can’t get enough of you. I don’t know what you’ve done to me, but fvck,” Blue said, spinning Laylah beneath him.

A few hours earlier, they had just won a grueling game, and all he wanted to be was inside his woman.

Ever since Laylah admitted that she loved him, he’d been on cloud nine.

She was his everything.

His entire world.

All he wanted was her.

Every single part of her.

Plunging in deep, he relished the sound of her moan.

Since taking her virginity, their time of making love and fvcking had gotten so much better.

He took possession of her lips, swallowing down her cry of his name as he went deeper.

He grabbed her hands, pinning her to the bed, to stare down into her beautiful eyes, and he smiled.

“What?” she asked, thrusting up against him, making him moan.

“I’m not going to be able to last.”

“I don’t care.” She wrapped her leg around his hip, taking him off guard as she spun him to the bed with her now on top.

They were both completely naked, and in the past couple of weeks, she’d gained the confidence to ride him.

With her naked t--s so temptingly close, he couldn’t resist taking one into his mouth.

At the same time, he ran his hands down to the curves of her arse, pushing her down to take more of his d--k.

In and out, he slid inside her, working her p---y. He was so close, but first, he wanted her to come on him.

Moving one hand around her body, he fingered her c--t, feeling the answering pulse around his d--k.

He let go of her breast long enough to watch her. She was so d--n beautiful.

Even before her o----m had finished, he took control, pushing her back to the bed so he was now on top.

Holding her in place, he pounded inside her p---y, making her take all of him. She wrapped her legs around him, and this time, he didn’t stop. He found his release, filling her up.

The pleasure went on and on until it ebbed away.

He stayed inside her, moving so he could look at her.

Reaching out, he pushed a curl behind her ear.

“I talked to your dad,” she said.

He frowned. “Not exactly the person I want to talk about after I just fvcked your brains out.”

“Well, whenever I brought up colleges before, you always gave me the brush-off. I needed to find out where you were going, and I applied.” She put her hand to his chest.

“What?”

“Yep, I start classes in September, providing my grades are on point,” she said, smiling.

“But I bribed the receptionist to share where you’re going and I applied to your college.”

She sat up. “You didn’t.”

“Yeah, I did. We can go where you want to go.”

She groaned. “I know they don’t have the best football team, though.”

“So, it doesn’t matter so long as I’m with you.” He kissed her neck but she covered his mouth with her hand.

“Laylah?”

“We’re not going to my college.”

“And why the hell not?” he asked.

“Because, I’m not having you give up your dream for mine. I checked out your college. They have an amazing literary program. I also did some extensive research and they even have workshops for writers. It’s an amazing opportunity.”

“But it wasn’t your first choice. It wasn’t on any of your choices.”

“That was before I had you. Now I’ve got you and I need to keep you happy.” She kissed his lips. “And this will make us both happy.” She nibbled on her lip.

“I don’t know where you see us being in five years or even ten, but when I look, I do see us together. I don’t want you to resent me.”

He cupped her cheek. “How could I resent you?”

She rolled her eyes. “You won’t if you get to have the life you always wanted as well.”

“Those dreams, they happened before I even realized you were the woman for me.” He took her hand, pressing kisses to her knuckles.

“I love you, Laylah. I won’t ever resent you. I promise.”

“Does that mean you’re going to stop arguing with me and accept that I am right?” she asked.

This time, he rolled his eyes. “Will it make you happy?”

“Yes.”

“Then, yes, I will call and make the necessary arrangements.” He cupped her cheek. “You’re the only one I want though.”

She offered him a smile. “Good. You’re the only person I want to be with. Forever. No questions asked.”

“Laylah, I love football, I do, but you’re my everything.”

Silence met his declaration.

“I think we’re kind of scaring our parents.”

Her mother was still pissed at him over the skipping-class incident.

He didn’t know exactly how to win her trust, but he figured loving her daughter and showing his devotion would help.