my volatile boyfriend

Almost two weeks had passed since I learned where John had been keeping Mitch. I had been uneasy and unable to concentrate entirely on my upcoming finals or duties as maid of honor, but somehow, I managed to fool everyone including my volatile boyfriend.

For two weeks, I planned and prayed for a solution that would keep everyone safe and rid the world of Mitch Masters forever, but I was only ever able to come to one dangerous solution.

"What are you thinking about so hard?"

The sudden gruff sound of Anikka's sexy morning voice startled me and stirred a rush of new guilt. I had been so deep in my thoughts I hadn't noticed him awake and watching me. I quickly schooled my features into seductive, playful girlfriend.

"Well…" I left him anticipating my next words as I slid my hand down his bare chest and into his basketball shorts. "I was trying to make the hard decision of whether to taste you…" It was unnoticeable to the untrained eyes, but I witnessed him suck in air at the feeling of my hand wrapping around his cock. "…or ride you."

"That's easy. Do both."

I shivered at the animalistic sound of his voice indicating the change in his body from slumbering to ready-to-fuck. I forced myself to take my eyes from his cock for a quick look at the clock resting behind his head. It showed only thirty minutes until I had to be out of the shower and dressed for class.

"We don't have time."

He groaned and shifted his hips. "Don't do that to me, baby."

"Do what?" I blinked innocently while giving his hardened cock a tug. I felt it twitch under my palm and smiled.

"Make me want you so fucking bad and then tell me I can't have you the way I need you."

"How do you want me?"

He didn't bother to respond. Instead, he dislodged my hand and rolled me onto my back. He settled in between my thighs and pushed up his shirt I'd worn to bed at the same time I pushed his shorts from his hips.

"Are you ready?"

"Mhmm… how do you mean?" I decided to torture him a little while longer. I leaned up to run my tongue down his throat and listened for that little intake of breath followed by a groan.