Page 41 of Crossing the Lines for Love

Eating Aranda’s pussy had easily and quickly become one of my favorite pastimes. I’d mastered the ins, outs, ups, downs, lefts, rights, and arounds of her pussy. It was a roadmap that had become ingrained in my brain, and I had no doubt I’d remember it for the rest of my years.

I was on one and didn’t let up off her until my face was drenched and my chest was covered in her nectar. I could eat her pussy until the sun came up, but my dick wanted to experience her again before we went our separate ways, whether it was temporary or permanent.

“Niko, give me a minute.”

“Nah, baby. I can’t do that. I don’t have much longer with you, and I need to be inside you for as long as I can.”

“Why do you keep making everything sound so final?”

“Because you might decide not to come back to me.”

I filled her with my length, not allowing her to respond because I wasn’t prepared for what she might say. I had to work extra hard to block out thoughts about this being our last time together, but after a few strokes, I couldn’t think about anything but how good she felt wrapped around my dick.

“Damn, baby. Don’t ever forget how much I love you.”

Hours later, my phone vibrated on the nightstand. I felt around until my hand landed on it. My eyes squinted as my phone lit up again.

Worth the Risk:

I love you just as much. I swear I do. I just need some time.

I sat up and looked to my left. My heart sank when I saw her side of the bed was empty. I read the text again and began typing a reply several times before giving up. I didn’t know what to say because there was nothing to be said. She was gone.

After the night we shared,there was no way I could face Niko in the morning. So, I took the coward’s route and snuck out like a thief in the night while he slept.

Instead of going to my apartment, I went straight to Montrell. He opened the door wearing a pair of shorts with no shirt, rubbing his eyes.

“Randi? What are you doing here?”

I couldn’t respond. My mouth opened and closed a few times before tears began to fall from my eyes.

“Shit, girl. Come in and tell me what the hell happened.

He put his arm around me, pulled me inside, led me to the couch, and let me cry it out for a few minutes. I had his full attention once I’d gathered myself enough to tell him what happened.

“Damn. This was unexpected. Give me a minute to process.”

“It’s a lot, Trell. I’m still trying to process. I can’t ignore what his parents said. I mean, I don’t think he intentionallyput his desires before mine, but he did pursue me knowing the predicament it would put me in.”

“True, but now you’re in love, so that shit doesn’t matter.”

“Doesn’t it, though? This is still my dream job, and I’m not ready to give it up.”

“It hasn’t come to that.”

“Eventually, it will. Who are we kidding? Even if no one finds out about us until the season ends and he graduates, people will assume we were sneaking around once we go public.”

“It would be speculation unless they have proof. Who are these people you speak of, anyway?”

“Word travels fast on campus. All it’ll take is for one person on the team to find out, and it’ll spread through the school like wildfire. Next thing you know, I’ll be called into the athletic director’s office for questioning.”

“Does this mean your whirlwind romance is over?”

“I don’t know. I suggested we take a step back, and he made love to me like he knew it was the last time.”

Before I said the last word, my eyes filled with tears. Montrell noticed and pulled me into a hug, letting me cry in his arms. I wasn’t sure how long we sat on his couch, with only the sounds of my sniffles keeping us company. The next time I opened my eyes, they were met with darkness.

I sat up and looked around, trying to figure out where I was and why it was so dark. When nothing came to me, I slowly swung my legs around, planted my feet on the floor, and felt my way around the room until I found the door.

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