Chapter 11: No turning back.

A/N: This chapter is very short, and sexy!

I lay on my back and starred at the ceiling as the sun began to creep through the curtains. The cover was lightly draped across my waist due to the cover hog next to me.

Turning my head to look at her; her back was the only thing that starred back at me. Somehow all the cover she tugged from me only covered her waist also. Bare back, neck, and arm was so close in reach. The way the sun consumed her mocha skin made it so tempting.

The events that summed up last night were unbelievably surreal. The moment Bra told me that she told Darcy I couldn't grasp a hold of how emotionally unstable I was. I wasn't sure if I should shove my foot up her ass for telling her or mine for not; though when I got to Darcy's house she was unimaginably calm. I would think she would be hysterical, so pissed at me that she wouldn't even let me through the door.

I am lucky as hell though.

That was the best sex I've had in a long while. Well in two weeks at least.

"Hey.." Her sweet groggy voice whispered next to me.

"Morning." I said smiling and turning over to look at her. "Sleep well?"

Her eyes seemed to ponder it, "Yea pretty well."

Giggling to my approval her arm came across and sat on my bare chest. I shifted to my back and placed my hands behind my head; somewhat relishing in the sweet moment we were sharing even if it was filled with silence.

"I'm sorry." She mumbled.

I turned my head to look at her, "If it's for not lasting long last night don't worry about." I said smiling.

Leaning up and slapping my chest lightly she laughed, "I wasn't talking about that you jerk."

Propping both hands underneath her chin she turned and looked at me.

"Yesterday, I sort of spied on you and that Amanda girl while in the glass office."

"Listen about that, it was only business. I figured that since I knew her that I could seal the deal quicker without any negotiations."

"Oh great," her face fell into the pillow underneath her, "Carter was right...kind of"

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Well with us not talking for a couple days and not seeing each other made me fear the worst between us, and seeing you with an ex-girlfriend didn't help my crazy thoughts either."

I was slightly confused. She feared the worst when she saw me with Amanda, but didn't she know about Amber.

"I am sorry for not trusting you." She mumbled lightly laying her head on my chest.

Holy fuck, she really doesn't know. Then what the hell did Bra tell her? No…why fuck it up while it is all good now. Bra THINKS that Darcy knows, so that's the best thing about it. My fuck up is gone and forgotten.

I never thought breathing could feel easier.

I looked down at her black-wavy sex hair and grinned. I won't expect to be able to get away sentence free if I fuck up again.

Kissing the top of her head I leaned back down and smiled.

"I'm kinda sorta horny." She whispered running her hand along my chest, nimble fingers tickling above the covered skin at my waist.

I chuckled watching her sit up. The brown hair that showed in the sun fell down to her side as she looked at my slyly.

Taking one leg and sliding it to the other side of my waist; she straddled me. Chests bare, she leaned down to me making sure her hands were the only thing lifting her from my covered awaiting fresh erection.

Taking my bottom lip in between her teeth, she pulled back some, grazing the tip of my dick with her ass.

I quivered.

Moving up and sitting, I felt her wet heat on my lower abdomen. Her hardened nipples rubbed against my chest as she began to move atop of me.

I could feel her getting wetter by the moist trail she left as she moved up and down, right above my pulsing dick. I was surprised she was getting off by rubbing herself against my stomach.

Her hands found their way to both sides of where my head laid. Moaning by the friction of skin she leaned forward letting her breasts sway in my face.

I grinned the moment her mouth eased open when I took her nipple in between my lips. I skimmed my teeth along the sensitive skin as I heard her moan louder.

Bracing her shifting hips I led the grinding movements of her pleasure. Up-down-up-up down-up along my torso. By that point she was sitting up as I rubbed her wet swollen lips against my chest. Her hands were firmly on the head board as I eased her up.

Moving myself downward with both of her knees on each side of my head, I helped her slowly hover above my face.

"You owe me for this." I mumbled hungrily

"Jus..just shut up and eat." She panted.

A/N: A very short chapter, but I felt I needed to update and do it soon. I hope you like. I will definitely update again sooner than before, also add a lot more.