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Chapters (36)
  1. September
  2. Two
  3. Three
  4. October
  5. Five
  6. Friday
  7. Friday Night
  8. Eight
  9. The Morning After
  10. November
  11. Saturday
  12. Twelve
  13. Thirteen
  14. WINTER BREAK
  15. Fourteen
  16. Week One
  17. Week Two
  18. Week Three
  19. Eighteen
  20. Week Five
  21. Week Six
  22. SPRING SEMESTER
  23. Late January
  24. February
  25. Twenty-Three
  26. Friday
  27. March
  28. April
  29. Twenty-Seven
  30. May
  31. SUMMER BREAK
  32. Twenty-Nine
  33. Epilogue
  34. Hi everyone!
  35. Other books by Katrina Jackson
  36. About the Author

“You make some great points,” he said and crawled onto the bed. She moaned when he pushed her thighs to the bed and dipped his head between her legs to lick her pussy in a forceful swipe.

He watched her eyes press shut, her back arch, and her hands cup her breasts. She tweaked her nipples as he licked and sucked at her pussy and clit. It couldn’t have been more than a day or two since they’d last fucked, but as soon as the taste of her pussy hit his tongue, he realized that he’d missed it.

He couldn’t even fathom how he was going to survive a month without her while he was traveling, and the thought of it made him suck her clit in a hard pull, her hips jerking as she squeaked out a moan.

He kissed her mound and then lifted onto his hands and knees to cover her body with his.

She shuddered when the head of his dick hit her opening. “You want to move in with me?” she breathed.

“Yes,” he said.

“Good. Please fuck me now,” she moaned, wrapping her arms around his neck.

He kissed her and pushed inside of her at the same time. The heady taste of her pussy was on his tongue, and she groaned, licking at his mouth. The tight warmth of her clenched around his dick, locking them together.

He didn’t rush, but this wasn’t a slow fuck. It was the perfect pounding press of their hips together. Deja’s legs locked around his waist and her heels dug into his ass, spurring him on. He could already feel the tightening in his back and the tingling in his balls. He’d come soon. And Deja’s shivering pussy let him know she was just as close.

They’d come, maybe nap, and then fuck again. They’d probably just order some food for delivery. It was the first day of summer break, and that always made the world feel as if it was full of possibilities. But it was also the first day of the rest of their lives together, as far as Alejandro was concerned, and Deja was right; they should savor every moment of their time together.

“I think I love you,” she moaned, shuddering around his dick as she came.

“Finally,” he breathed into her mouth, fucking her harder now, faster, chasing his release. “I love you too,” he shouted as he filled the condom between them. “Finally,” he breathed again.

Epilogue

Three Months Later

Fall Semester

It was the first day of classes. Deja was sitting in her office, finishing her syllabus for her first class in an hour.

“What’s up, Doc?” a voice called from her open office door.

She looked up to find Jerome at the door and smiled. “Welcome back.” He sauntered into her office and plopped down into the chair across her desk. “How was your summer?”