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Chapter 30 by strigiforme

Let him stay?

Fine

The next morning, I woke up to the sun's rays seeping through the window blinds and the feeling of morning wood pressed against my ass. I had been fairly drunk last night, and even though I remembered everything I was still taken aback by the reality that I had let a stranger fuck me and sleep here. I checked my phone, responding to my boyfriend's texts about how Casey's party was. I neglected to tell him about the guy on the dance floor or Jack, but kept to the truth as much as possible. He was glad I had a good time, and seemed disappointed when I told him I probably wouldn't be able to see him today. My past involvements with Kevin had left us pretty behind, but the good news was that Amy was feeling better and would be joining us. Kevin still wanted to work at his place, but if Amy and us both pushed to have it at the library then all of my problems for the day would be solved. Better yet, we could work without Kevin and it would be even better.

Jack woke up slowly, pulling me closer to him before he yawned and stretched. He had gone to bed naked, and naked he remained with his cock very erect. I sent out another text to my boyfriend that I was going to work out and shower, then turned to face Jack. He greeted me by pawing at my boobs, casually squeezing them and playing with my nipples. I let out an **** sigh of pleasure from the stimulation as he lifted my shirt and began to suck on my tits. I gently pushed his head away, pulling my shirt back down as I climbed over him out of bed. It had felt good, but I was now morally obligated to stop him from doing stuff like that. He got out of bed as well, smirking as I started to change.

When I pulled my shirt off, he grabbed me by surprise and pulled me against him. One of his hands went to my chest, while the other slid down into my panties and began playing with me there while the other teased my tits. I opened my mouth to tell him to knock it off but was interrupted by him pressing down on my clit, turning my protests into a gasp of pleasure. I tried to pull away but his arms were like iron, holding me in place to be played with. I could've screamed, but deep down I enjoyed being used like this. All of my dedication and resolve was being washed away in the face of the pleasure I was experiencing. I could just barely see Jack's face, the smug and aroused expression as he turned me into putty ready to be fucked full of his seed. His hand that was fingering me soon pulled my panties off.

"So, are you back in the mood now?" He asked, releasing me from his grip. I could tell him to stop now and he'd probably do it... but I wanted his cock, needed it even. It was dripping precum, with his balls hanging loosely below full of his white hot load. I could either stick with my resolution or break it.

Be a good girl?

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