Page 11 of Committed to You

“We’re just going to sleep?”

My cock pulses.Simmer down. You aren’t getting it tonight.

“Well, that and spoon.”

“You’re into spooning?”

“Why do you sound surprised?”

“I didn’t think of you as a spooner or anyone who stays the entire night with a girl after you’ve done something with them.”

“Wow. You think I’m a douchebag, don’t you?”

“No. I don’t think that.”

“You sure? You seem to have a lot of ideas about me tonight. I’m starting to feel like I’ve been a jerk to you or something.”

Taking a deep breath, she strokes my cheek with the back of her hand. “You haven’t ever been a jerk to me. I’m sorry if I’ve insinuated anything.”

“If you kiss me again, I’ll forgive you.”

She laughs softly. Slowly, she caresses the side of my head and brings her lips to mine, sparking such a new heat within me, I get lost in her. I pull her on top of me, wrapping my arms around her and slipping my hands under her top, holding her tight as my fingers graze her buttery soft skin.

Her knees fall to both sides of my hips. As she grinds against me, my rock-hard rod has pushed its way out of my boxers and shimmies against her damp sex.

I groan in her mouth and palm her ass, holding her against me as she circles my throbbing cock.

She’s an angel sent from heaven. If there was ever a perfect woman, she is it. “This isn’t helping me keep my promise to you,” I mumble.

She freezes and pulls out of our kisses.

“Unless you don’t want me to keep my promise to you?” I test the waters. I won’t go back on my promise to her. When we finally do this, it’s going to be when she wants it.

Please tell me you want it.

Vivian hesitates. I think she’s going to tell me not to keep my promise, when she rolls off me.

“Put it back on lockdown.”

I laugh, flip her on her side, and pull her backside into me. “Okay. It’s on lockdown for tonight.”

“You really do spoon?” she asks in surprise.

My lips brush her neck. “Yep. Now, go to sleep, and I’ll make you breakfast when you get up.”

“Who says I have food in the house?”

“Then I’ll take you out, or we can order in.”

“You have it all planned out, huh?”

“Shh. Go to sleep.” I kiss her cheek one last time but don’t answer her question. Unlike my usual self, I have nothing planned out. I’m a fish out of water when it comes to her, and, as much as I’ve tried to convince myself to leave her alone, stay in the friend zone, and not to go down this path, I can no longer hold back.

As I fall asleep, I give myself a high five in my head for making progress with her and keeping my dick on lockdown. I’ll keep showing her what I can give her, and by the time Sunday rolls around and I have to leave, she’ll finally be ready to give herself to me.

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Vivian

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