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Prove It Part 51

As I walked out of the room, I saw Stacy standing alone right outside the door. I stopped in my tracks.

“you’re an asshole” she said, and I could see tears in her eyes.

I was. I was a monster, but what did she care now. She obviously was on a date with that girl I saw her with. 

I could smell the alcohol on her. 

“Stace…” I said, reaching for her hand. But she was peering into the room, I followed her gaze and Vic was just putting her t shirt back on then walked towards the door. She stopped in her tracks as well. 

“Fuck you.” Stacy said to her, pointing her finger at Vic, and Vic threw her hands up in surrender and moved back and didn’t say anything.

“Stacy!” I said, grabbing her arm. 

“Fucking bitch” Stacy spat at her. Vic moved around us and I pulled Stacy into Vic’s bedroom and shut the door. Stacy stumbled in. 

“Don’t be mad at her, she didn’t do anything!” I snapped at her for being rude to Vic. 

“She fucked my girl friend!” She yelled and started to cry.

“Stacy..YOU said you wanted a break. YOU were just all over that other girl.” I reminded her. 

“Because my girlfriend is sleeping with her brother!” she cried. 

“Shh!” I said, hushing her and taking her cup from her and setting it on Vic’s dresser. 

She wiped her eyes. “It smells like fucking pussy in here” she said is disgust. 

“How was she?!” she said pushing at me by my shoulders.

“Better than me?!” she pushed me again. 

“Stacy stop it” I said calmly.

“Did she make you fucking cum?!” she wailed on me with her fists, hitting my chest. 

I grabbed her and pushed her hard, and pushed her onto the bed. 

“Stop it!” I said, straddling her and grabbing her wrists. “Fucking stop hittin me!” I yelled as she aimed to try and hit me again as I struggled to control her. She was crying. And it was so fucking messy, and so not the type of drama I wanted, but I did this. I made her miserable. 

“I love you!” she screamed. “You fucking asshole!” she screamed and I finally gained control and pinned her arms, as I leaned down and put my mouth to hers. 

Yes. I was kissing my ex, on the bed, I’d just got fucked in by another girl. I had no other way to calm her, and…I missed her. Even if I didnt act like it. 

She turned her head. But my mouth follow, I forced my mouth to hers, as she squirmed. 

“Stop it” she cried. “Dont kiss me” she said and squirmed under neath me. But I pushed my mouth back to hers, and put my tongue into her mouth. 

After a few more moments, I felt the pressure of her arms fighting against me, fade slowly, and her tongue was moving back against mine, and she sucked on mine. 

“I fucking hate you” she said as she stopped and looked at me. 

I didnt smile, I didnt give any reaction. “I know” I said and leaned down kissing her again. This time slowly. 

“So much” she said against my lips.

“I know” I mumbled back. 

“I miss you” she trembled as she fought back more crying. 

I looked at her and wiped her tears with my thumbs , my hands on her face and kissed her cheeks softly. 

“I miss you too.” I said and kissed her lips again.

“But I don’t think I can share you” she says. 

I don’t answer I just kiss her, slowly, passionately, and I slip my hand down between us, into her pajamas, into her panties and touch her , my finger sliding over her clit. 

She responds to me touching by arching slightly, and I kiss the corner of her mouth as I rub her clit slowly in little circles. I feel her legs as they move open further. 

Her hand is on my chest, pushing as if she wants to stop me, but her breathing, her little gasps say other wise as I slide my finger down and up into her. 

“Oh” she moans and tilts her head back. 

“I need you” I tell her as I kiss down her neck. 

“I love you” I say as I slip down and removed her pajama bottoms and panties and lay myself between her legs, and spread her lips and let my tongue drag up the length of her slit, before she can stop me from reminding her what my tongue feels like on her. 

She gasps, and her hands are already in my hair. 

So I continue, I lick her slowly, gently, sucking on her clit, I groan, forgetting how good she tastes, and I drag my tongue over her pussy, sliding my tongue in, to taste more of her, before going back to her clit and moaning as I eat her out. 

I miss this. I miss the feeling of her fingers in my hair, those fingers on my scalp as I taste her and lick her, over and over. The sound of her moans, and her breath as she pants. 

“You’re mine” I mumble into her. “Forever” I say. This makes her whimper.

“Yours” she pants. “I’m yours”

I cant help but smile, and then I continue to make love to her with my mouth, taking my time, not rushing her. Wishing I was not going down on her on the bed of the girl that just fucked me. It was messed up. But I needed her. I hadn’t been letting myself admit how much I needed her. 

“mm baby” she moans as my tongue moves against her clit, and she squirms. And I feel my heart beat faster to hear her call me that again. 

“baby” she pants again as she bucks her hips as I lick her clit quickly, giving her exactly what she likes. 

“oh god..” she yelps and archs her back hard and starts to cum. “Baby!” she squeals and her legs close with my head between them, and shove my tongue against her clit, moving it wildly. She’s humping upwards into my face and her legs are trembling.  She’s cursing, her body shaking and she goes slack, her body still twitching with jolts of her orgasm as I continue to lick her pussy, I suck her clit and she lets out a groan of pleasure from her gut and spread her legs back open, giving her slit long slow licks, lapping her up.

“I’ve missed the way you taste babe” I say licking her again. “I’ve missed you so much” I say.  

She pulls me up to her and kiss her mouth and lay to the side of her. Her hands are still in my hair and she’s kissing me, while still panting. 

“We’re going to need to figure some things out.” she said. 

I smile and kiss her nose. 

“don’t smile at me” she hisses. “You’re still a fucking asshole” she reminds me,

I nod,. “I know babe” I say and kiss her again.

“Such a fucking asshole” she mumbles against my mouth. 

“I know” I say. “We’re going to figure it all out. And I’m sorry.” 

She scrunches her nose. “I cant believe you fucked that bitch” 

I cringe. “Sorry?”

She rolls her eyes. 

I defend myself. “ I saw you with that girl in the fucking hallway…and figured it was better to fuck Vic, than to throw that bitch you were with over the balcony” I say. 

This makes her laugh. “You would never.” 

I nod. “Well…I fucking wanted to.”

She looks at me. “I fucked her.” 

I nod even though anger boils in me. I have no right to be mad. 

She raises an eyebrow. “You mad?” 

“Yes” I say.

“Good.” she lifts her chin, and I know she wants me to hurt too. 

“Sucks doesnt it?” she asks. 

“Yea” I say. “But we’re even” 

She scoffs. “No. Not even close. BUT…I wont seek out any more revenge fucks.” she says. 

I nod. “Ok” 

I prop my head up on my elbow.

“She make you cum?” I ask. 

She rolls her eyes at me. “Shut up, its none of your business” 

“did she?” I ask. 

She turns her head. “No.” she glares at me and I can’t help but grin. 

“Did VIC” she says her name with such disdain it makes me smile at her cute angry face. “make YOU cum?” 

I shake my head. “Nope, and I stopped her….couldnt do it…” 

She rolls her eyes. “And I suppose you want a cookie? Because I know you didnt stop on my behalf.” she snipes. 

“Can we fight later?” I say and scoop my arm over her on her waist and pull her to her side, so she’s facing me. “I really miss just being us…” I say. 

She snarls and then smiles. 

“Yes, we can fight later….asshole.” 

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