“Andy…” Her sigh sends a fire sensation to my core. “Touch me…” I run my fingers down her curves near her hips to her inner thigh. “Yes… just like that.” Her addictive commands makemy skin go hotter. Our faces are so close, I can't help but brush my lips against hers. Her tiny hands grip my biceps harder with each thrust; I can feel her pussy start to squeeze my dick.Yes, Candi. I want to know how good you feel.
“...What if I moved them here…” I walk the pads of my fingertips from the sensitive skin of her inner thigh to the bundle of nerves right above my cock. “How about this?” I watch how her face changes as she bites her lip to try to hold back another cry when I begin moving gently in small circles.
“Oh, Andy,” she cries out again; I feel myself going harder the more she moans. Her hold around me continues to tighten as she wraps her legs around my hips. “Fuck, I'm so close.” She quietly mewls into my chest.
“I don't want to stop, Candi. I-I just can't keep going much longer.” I grab hold of her pillow as her warm release drips down my dick. “Oh, fuck,” I try to hold in my low growl as her eyes stay locked into mine. With each move of my hips, I hide my mouth in the crook of her neck, trying to muffle the sounds of my own satisfaction.Damn, all those times of watching her at school and wishing I could have her were so fucking worth it. I would do it a million more times if it meant experiencing the euphoria I feel from being inside her rather than images of her in my head while I stood under the hot shower.
Then it hits me.
The best fucking feeling I've ever felt. It's the only way that I can describe it. Candi's expression relaxes into what looks like pure bliss, and it sends me over the edge. I chase her release with my own, and her name is like a chorus I would play on repeat. “Damn.” I sigh, falling limp next to her.
“Damn.” She parrots. We both laugh quietly as we look up at her popcorn ceiling.
“So…” My gaze stays up at the ceiling as I tap my fingers on my chest. “Wh-what do we do now?” Other than the box fan at the other end of her room, there is just a loud silence. She doesn't say anything with words, but her loud sigh breaks my stare at her ceiling.
“I-I don't really know…” Her words are in heavy pants; I know she's still coming down from the high of what just happened.She's not alone.With a huge grin on my goofy-looking face, I turn my head to the side so that I'm facing her while propping myself up on my arm.
“Well, what does this mean for us?” The question has been sitting heavily in my mind for the past few seconds as we'vebeen lying next to each other. “Are we… together?” I'm not sure if it's the right choice of words to use. Hell, I'm clueless about this whole relationship thing. All I know is, now, I never want to leave her side.
“Andy,” she says, sitting up, matching my position. Her cheeks are still flushed, and damp strands of her hair are stuck to the side of her face and neck. The way she says my name makes me nervous. Maybe what we just did was a bad idea. Do I regret it? Absolutely not. I will replay this night like old Nick at Night reruns.
“Candi…” I know there is a quiver in my tone, but I can't hide it. Not when I'm terrified that this is the last night I'll get to see her, be near her, or even talk to her.
“I want to be with you…” A lightness hits me, and my shoulders begin to relax. “... But I haven't been single for that long…” I should've expected this, but it sucks to hear.
“So… What does that mean for us? Can we still talk? Or… what we just did…” She shivers under my touch when I walk my fingers up her other exposed arm.
“I don't want you to think I want what we have to end… I just need to take things kind of slow…”What we just did was “taking it slow?”
“... You want to keep being us, but you're not ready to… what exactly?” I need her to spell it out for me. This is all just so damn confusing.
“Well, no…”
“Did you plan for that to happen?”
“No, but I'm glad it did…”
“Candi, I'm willing to do whatever it takes, as long as I can spend time with you.” It's so easy to let those words slip out.
“I… just need some time to be… official.”Official? Does she mean…. Tell people we’re together? What does she mean she needs time? How much time?I would wait forever by her sideif she eventually let me call her mine… but a ballpark number would be nice.
“Time? How long are we talking here?” I laugh anxiously.
“Just, until I feel ready…”Until you feel ready? What the hell does that mean?
“I understand completely.”Nice. Lie to her. That will win you some points.“... You were with Zane for a long time.” The thought hits me like a freight train when I take a deep breath in. “... But I can't be away from you. Not now, I'm like… Fucking addicted…”
“I don't want you to be away from me, Andy. Nothing between us changes.” Her fingers are so soft when she runs them along my jawline, I could melt into her touch all over again.
“Nothing changes…?”
“I promise. I'm still Candi, and you're still my Andy…”
“Your Andy…? That has a nice ring to it. Does that mean I can call you mine, Candi?” A smirk paints on my face.
“Haha, yes. Just between us…”
“Whatever it takes to make you say that I can have you to myself.”
