“You were annoying.”

“I was charming and irresistible.”

She frowned. “Maybe to most of the female population on campus. Definitely not to me. To me, you were annoying.”

He slid his hand over her rib cage and down her stomach, loving the silken feel of her skin under his hands. When he dipped his fingers inside her panties and found her hot and wet, a moan escaped her lips.

“Am I annoying you now?”

“Yes. But in a much more pleasant way.”

He rolled her bottoms off and spread her legs, sliding down her body to put his mouth on her. All he could hear was her breathing as he pleasured her, and the occasional gasps and moans he knew she was trying hard to suppress. He loved her taste, the way her hips moved as she directed him right where she wanted him.

“Oh, Trevor, you’re going to make me come. I need to come. Please.”

He laid his tongue on her clit and took her over the edge, her body shaking with her orgasm. He didn’t give her time to recover, just slipped off his boxers and put on the condom, then entered her with her body still vibrating.

Her pu**y contracted around his cock, squeezing him in a death grip that shook his resolve as he pushed deep inside her. He stilled, lifting up to look at her. Her eyes were deep pools of stormy blue, her hands pulling him down, her legs wrapping around him.

“Harder,” she whispered. “I want to feel you deep.”

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“You want deep?”

“Yes.”

He pulled out and flipped her over, shoved a pillow under her stomach and spread her legs and entered her.

She gasped, and lifted her butt, pushing back against him.

“More,” she whispered.

He wanted to give her more, wanted to give her hard, fast, and as deep as he could sink into her, but the damn bed squeaked. So instead, he gave her slow and deep, feeling every bit of her each time he inched into her body. Her heat surrounded him, every muscle quivering around his c**k until sweat beaded and ran down his back. And still, he held on to her hips, watching her ass move as he pumped ever so slowly in, then eased out, until she moaned and tossed her head back, rocking that sweet ass against him.

He leaned over her. “Do you know how badly I want to shove my c**k deep into you? Do you know how much I want to give it to you hard and fast until you scream?”

“Yes,” she said. “As much as I want it.”

“Damn bed,” he muttered, then reached underneath her, finding her clit. “But I am going to make you come, Haven. And then I’m going to come hard inside you.”

She tightened around him as he stroked her clit, her pu**y gripping him in a vise that made him grit his teeth and fight not to come. Not yet. Not until Haven did.

“Trevor. Trevor, yes. Make me come.”

He swept his fingers back and forth over her clit, felt the contracting of her pu**y around his cock.

“I’m coming. Oh, I’m coming, Trevor.”

Hell, yes, she was. And he felt it tear through him at the same time. He wrapped an arm around her, holding on to her as he shuddered through his own release, thrusting deeply into her over and over again, not caring that the bed made noise, that he groaned, that she let out a soft cry as they came together.

Fuck, it was good, so damn good that he lost all sense of awareness except for the feel of Haven shuddering against him, her body squeezing every drop of come he had until she collapsed. He rolled to his side, drawing her against him, both of them damp with perspiration from the effort.

Trevor swept Haven’s bangs away from her forehead and she reached out to rub her fingers over his lips. He grasped her wrist and kissed each fingertip, then took her mouth in a deep kiss that made his c**k fire to life again.

Yeah, his c**k might want round two, but he needed a few minutes.

“I sure as hell hope my mother doesn’t come running down the hall to see what all that noise was about,” Haven finally said.

“Me, too. But if she does, I promise to throw you on the floor on the other side of the bed, toss a blanket over you, then tell her I was thrashing around because I was having a nightmare.”

Her lips curved. “How chivalrous of you to protect my virtue like that.”

“Just the kind of guy I am, babe.”

“Speaking of my virtue—or lack thereof—I should go back to my room. Otherwise, I’m going to be tempted to cuddle up next to you and fall asleep. And then there’d definitely be some explaining to do in the morning.”

Trevor took a deep breath. “I’d like you to sleep here with me tonight. But yeah, you probably should.”




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