Sin began doing something with his dick that made me claw at his back. My face told every feeling I felt, and so did my moaning.
"Yo' pussy right as fuck, baby," he praised. His hands palmed my ass and brought me closer as he slid deeper.
"Shit!" I cried. Water blurred my vision of Sin, who bared his teeth. He bent my legs back, pinning me to the bed as he pumped deeper.
"Sinnn!" He hit something so sensitive that I came hard as hell, clutching his shoulders and squeezing his dick, trying to wring him dry.
"Fuck!" he grunted. "Gimmie another one!" he demanded.
There was no way I could...
"Ahh!" I gasped, moaned, and melted all over Sin.
His back, slick with sweat, couldn't really feel my fingernails carving into his back, creating my own masterpiece, but by the way he growled then roared as he came, I knew he'd felt every bit of me.
It took me a minute to realize that I was still in Sin's room. Thoughts of last night came running through my mind like Usain Bolt at a track meet. Everything about last night was perfect. Unexpected, but perfect, to say the least. Sin touched me in ways that I'd never felt from Vick. With every stroke, I felt the connection of how he craved me just as much as I craved him.
I hated to pull myself off his chest right now, but I had a flight to catch. Judging from the way my sister was blowing my phone up, she was looking for me.
Placing several kisses on Sin's chest up to his lips, only made him pull me in closer to me.
"Baby, I gotta go get my bags together."
"Ok, I leave in a little while, too. I'll see you later on, right?"
"Absolutely."
His forehead kisses became a part of what he does before we depart, and I melt every time he does that shit, too.
His big hands palmed my ass and lifted me so that I was now in a straddling position. "You sure you gotta leave?" A low growl came from his mouth as he gave me a thrust, making me wish he were inside me again. That alone caused flashbacks to play in my head of the continuous pressure he pushed inside me. After not having sex for a year, he definitely gave me everything I needed and missed.
"Shiiiit, I wish I could."
My phone started going off again, and that was my cue to leave, or I would’ve been in a compromising position again. Leaning in, I kissed and sucked on his lips before forcing myself out of bed.
"Have a safe flight, baby."
"You too." Slipping on some clothes, I grabbed the rest of the things I had and left out of the room.
"Let me find out," I heard from behind me.
"SHIT! Bri, what are you doing here?" She scared the shit out of me.
"I was getting some ice, and they only have a machine on this floor for some dumb-ass reason, but the real question is... what are you doing? This is not our hall."
"Umm, see what had happened was. My room had a slow drain in the shower, and they gave me another room."
"Guh, if you'on quit lying. PJ already told me yo' lil' fast ass was with Sin last night. I knew you would sneak off later when I saw him damn near on the court every time you got fouled." We laughed and walked toward my room.
"He has no chill when he's at the games."
"We may as well make him team security the way he is at all the games, anyway."
"Oh no, ma'am. If someone tries my man, I'll have to smack a bitch and get kicked off the team."
Bri stopped walking, making me look back to see what was wrong.
"Your man felt good to say, didn't it?"
