Chapter 37 SENSELESS

• M E R E D I T H
• I could not get enough of him; everything about him was a new adventure that left me wanting more. I do not think I will ever get tired of wanting him for the upcoming days of doing these sexual things with him until he leaves the university and everything ends between us. I was exhausted and a bit weary and eventually sore, but I did not care about it all because all I wanted was him. I could not sleep even if I wanted to because I missed him so much and I want him and I want this to not stop. I was aching, but I needed this ache for the past few days because this pain reminded me of how insanely incredible our sex was together. I wanted him in me all the time, and I did not want anything else inside my pussy but him.
• I craved his weight on top of me and wanted to squeeze him in tighter and tighter. I craved his face over my face or in between my legs when he was eating my soul out from my pussy. I wanted those eyes on me, locked with mine and not looking elsewhere but only on me, while he was pounding on my pussy and telling me that I am his good girl and that I love it when he speaks dirty. I wanted his sweat to fall on my body and my sweat to fall on him, or how our sweat was mixing together and making everything steamy for both of us.