“Ohhhhhh my god oh my god.”
“You like that huh, dirty girl? You want me to coat those beautiful tits? Or was it the idea of me in my bed all covered in my own come? Dick still hard, wanting more. Wanting me to fist it until I shoot again, while moaning your name. Because I did, you know. I jerked off with the first hot load slicking the way, everything all slippery and easy, head full of the idea of those tits bouncing as you ride me.”
“Fuuuuck, are you kidding me? Are you kidding stop Jesus I can’t take it. I can’t take it. I just need you to fuck me now. Please fuck me now I want to feel that big dick inside me.”
She turned on the bed as she spoke, so eager she didn’t think to check that he was with her. She just sprawled back, legs already mostly spread.
Only to find he wasn’t following.
He was just staring down at her with this blank look on his face.
“You do? Are you…are you serious or…?”
“God yeah, I’m serious. Of course I am.”
“You’re not scared?”
“No, baby. No.”
“Holy shit, okay. All right. Um.”
Again he seemed to go blank, as though he couldn’t quite process what was supposed to happen or what he was meant to do. After a second of watching him sit there, frozen, hands not reaching for anything and gaze turned inward like some robot searching for a system error, she had to jostle him.
She sat a little way back up again and put a hand on his forearm.
“Tate. We need a condom.”
“Uh-huh, yeah, I just…”
He made a gesture she knew meantI don’t have one. It was caught somewhere between a shrug and a look of despair, empty hands spread out to really illustrate the total lack of them anywhere here.
Yet still she couldn’t quite believe it.
“You don’t have any? Tate Sullivan, super stud wrestling champ, has no condoms in his dorm room? Not even one in his wallet, or in the free pack they gave out at orientation?”
“No, Ihavethe free pack. I just can’t actually use the tiny things theyputin the free pack.”
“That has to be the hottest way anyone has ever said they can’t use a condom.”
“Are you fucking with me right now?”
“Not even a little bit. I don’t even know why you would think I was.”
“Most girls I get this far with don’t really want to go any further.”
He said the words slow slow slow. Like he was trying to spell out the concept for her.
But she got it. She had it. It was just other stuff she couldn’t quite grasp.
“Are you saying that you’ve not actually had sex since you got here?”
This time his silence was deadly. She watched him lapse into it and almost died.
She was still almost dying as she squeaked out the words.
“Oh my god. Are you saying you’veneverhad sex?”
“No. No. Fuck no. That would be insane. That would be the weirdest fucking thing in the history of ever,” he said, and to his credit he was laughing as he said it. He snorted and rolled his eyes and generally made a good show of dismissing her. It was just that all of his efforts were immediately decimated when he decided to add one little extra thing. “But let’s say for the sake of argument that I’ve only…kindof had sex…”