He thrust into me a few more times, hard and deep, before his whole body tensed. He groaned, his dick pulsing inside me as he filled the condom.
We stayed like that for a long moment, both of us breathing hard, our bodies slick with sweat.
Finally, he pulled out, tying off the condom and tossing it aside. He turned me around and pulled me into his arms, and I rested my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat slow.
"You good?" he asked, his hand running through my hair.
"Yeah," I whispered, even though I wasn't sure if I was.
Because the truth was, I'd just crossed a line I swore I'd never cross. And now, lying here in his arms, I realized something that scared the hell out of me.
I was catching feelings.
And there was no condom in the world that could protect me from that.
The Following Day
Dose fucked me senseless last night, and he was fucking me senseless now. Lord, this reminded me of when I was younger and my lil' boo would fuck on me 'til the wee hours of the morning and I'd have to call Nya to fix my wig.
I'd freshened up at his place but as bad as I wanted to stay, I knew I had to be grown and leave. Dose had showered and dressed. He mentioned wanting to follow me home because there were some really bad flood spots and he wanted to make sure I got home safely.
He wasn't supposed to come in, but he had to pee, so I let him while I showered. All it took was one look at me and somehow his dick was buried deep inside me, with my toes touching the ceiling and his chain dangling in my face.
"This dick feel so good, oh my god," I whined, with my eyes rolled to the back of my head. I'm sure the white part was showing now.
Dose bent down to kiss me on my chin, and he never lost his stroke.
"I know, baby. I know this dick feel good. Let me feel you raw," he pleaded.
My eyes sprang toward him as he ground deep and slow into my pussy. "No, Dose. Stop doing that!" I shrieked as I hit him on the back.
His hips were moving in circles, touching my G-spot, but I wasn't ready to cum yet.
"How you gon' nut if I don't hit your spot, bae?"
Before I could rebuttal, I felt a booming knock at my door, making me freeze. However, Dose kept stroking me. I hit him again once more on the back, motioning him to get up.
"I need to see who it is."
"My dick hard as a rock and you talkin' 'bout gettin' up."
"Yes," I whispered in a harsh tone, "because I need to see who that is outside. It could be anybody."
Finally he climbed off me and I reached for my robe off the chaise and draped it around my body.
"Why you whispering like yo car ain't parked outside?" He spoke as he slid his joggers over his bare ass and hard dick.
I walked over to my bedroom window and peeked through the blinds. It was Nya's crazy ass.
"It's Nya," I shrieked, still whispering for some odd reason.
"Then don't answer it. She'll get the memo and leave," he retorted like it was that fucking simple.
"No she won't," I argued, trying to walk stealth, probably looking crazy as hell. "You don't know her like I know her." We were on opposite sides of the bed going back and forth. "And you got your truck parked outside."
The knocking ceased, making Dose give me a stale-faced expression. My world crumbled when her crazy ass knocked on my window, sounding like Felicia from Friday.
"Sia, I know you in there! Let me in, hoe!"