The ride to his house was awkward as fuck, so I jumped out of the car as soon as he drove up. As I walked into the kitchen, memories that we made came up in my mind.

"Remember the time you tried to bake," he said.

I laughed. "What you do mean by tried? I think I did a pretty good job."

"Says the person who couldn't crack an egg," he taunted.

"I can, the eggs weren't just cooperating," I huffed.

Silence took over the room as we sat down. "Xander I-"

"Neph, it's okay."

"No, let me talk. I am so, so sorry. I've been so inconsiderate and mean towards you. I love you so much and I didn't want to loose you so I thought staying away would be the best option but I was wrong. I was so wrong, so wrong, but you didn't even care."

I was crying at this point. "And you just had to be so caring, loving and sweet and handsome. And I was such a bitch. I know I'm asking for a lot but I want you back, I don't deserve your love but-"

A soft pair of lips pressed against mine, cutting me off. "I already said it's okay Neph, I love you and you love me and that's all that matters."

Why does he have to be so understanding and forgiving?

Tears clouded my eyes but he just wiped them away, smiling. Without thinking I straddled his lap and kissed him, pouring out all my emotions in the kiss. He held on to my ass, sinking his fingers into it.

I could feel my panty being soaked by the minute. "Upstairs, now."

Without hesitation, he boosted me up, lifting me up the stairs and into the bedroom. The door wasn't even properly closed before we started tearing of each other's clothes.

I lean my head back as he trails kisses down my neck, sucking and kissing till my toes curl. "I need you now, Xander," I panted.

"Wait, I want to taste you first," he said, looking at me. I nodded. Going down on his knees, he pushed my legs open; latching his mouth onto my clit.

"Fuck, Xander," I screamed, pulling in his hair. Without warning, he slid two fingers inside my dripping pussy, curling them. I swear I could see stars.

Just as I was about to come, he stopped. Glaring at him with anger, I squealed, "Why the fuck did you stop? I was almost there."

He sat back with a gleam in his eyes. "Do you have any idea how many hard ons I couldn't get rid of? A lot. Especially when you wore that dress."

"You could have masturbated, you know."

"It wouldn't feel the same like when your walls tightened around me, you know that."

I moaned with sexual frustration. "Xander, come on. What do I have to do?"

He thought for a second. "Beg. Beg for it." I looked at him with disbelief. "Please tell me you're joking? I won't beg."

He got up and reached for his pants. "I guess I'll go then. Bianca wouldn't tell me no," he said with the most serious expression ever.

"Oh hell no," I sighed, "Please, Xander."

"I'm sure you can do better than that, love," he teased.

I groaned. "Fine. Can you please fuck me until I can't walk straight?" His eyes darkened.

"Better." Pushing me down in my belly, he held my waist; positioning his tip at my entrance. As he slid into me for the first time in almost two weeks, I had to clutch the sheets.

"Fuck," I cried out. He felt so deep, I swore I could see stars. Picking up the pace, he slammed into me repeatedly. I couldn't even see straight.

Suddenly, he held on to my ankle and put my leg over his shoulder, entering me from sideways.

"Yes Xander! Right there," I was screaming so hard, my throat was becoming hoarse. Nipping and kissing on my thigh, he reaches down to my aching clit, circling it with his middle finger.

And that was enough to push me over the edge, crashing down into the most pleasurable, intense climax, ever. Seconds after, I felt a warm liquid coating stomach.

Still coming down from my high, I laid beside him in the bed, still breathing heavily. "Question. Where the fuck has the old Xander gone? And how the fuck is your pull out game so strong?"

He laughed, pulling me into his side. "He's still here, and I don't think you would want to get pregnant now."

Looking up in his eyes, I whispered, "I love you so much, Alexander James Carson."

"And I love you even more Nephertiti Kaya Micheals," he said, kissing me softly.

Wishing each other good night, we switched the lights off and went to bed.

~~~

I woke up with the feeling of something hard pressing against my ass. Looking between us I saw his erection. Oo, he got some morning wood. Glancing up at his beautiful sun kissed skin, I kneeled between his legs.

Putting my hands on his thighs, I admired his member for awhile. From his pink head, to his veiny length and I couldn't help but get wet. Diving in, I sucked his glistening tip like a baby to a mother's nipple.

He groaned, but didn't wake up. Going further, I swallowed him, moaning at the amazing feeling of him in my mouth. It felt good, but I want something more. Releasing him with a quiet pop, I climbed onto him; impaling myself with his cock.

Now that woke him up. Blinking slowly he rose up on his elbows. "Neph?" He said, with that deep as hell morning voice; which made me undeniably wetter.

"Good morning," I moaned, grinding on him. He replied by laying back and putting his hands on my hips.

"You know, if you wanted to wake me up, you could've just shook me. But I'm not complaining, go on."

Telling him to lean up against the bed frame, I turned around with my back towards him. Holding on to his knees, I bounced on his dick. Fisting my hair in one hand, he reached around with the other to play with my nipple; adding more pleasure.

Moving his hands onto my ass, I whispered sensually, "Fuck me like you mean it." And boy, did he. Gripping on to my ass, he slammed he down on his dick. The sound of skin meeting skin resounded through the room, making the atmosphere even more erotic.

"Don't stop Xander," I moaned, holding on to my bouncing tits. I could feel him jerking in me, indicating he was going to cum. Quickly spinning around, I braced my hands against his shoulder; sliding off of him just in time for him to shoot his thick ropes of cum on my chest.

"Well, that was a good way to start the morning," he chuckled. I absolutely agree.

"I am starving, go make me something please," I pouted.

"Anything for you." Climbing off the bed, I had to hold on to the table for support. My legs were like fucking jelly. Laughing, I turned to him. "When I said fuck me me until I can't walk straight I didn't mean it literally, Xander."

"Be careful what you wish for then." Getting up, he held me in bridal style and brought me into the shower. Setting the water to the perfect temperature, I stepped underneath the shower head. "This feels great." He hummed in agreement.

Grabbing the loofah, he put some body wash on it; bringing it to my neck. He brushed the loofah across my skin so gently. "You do know that I'm not soft, right?"

"I do, what you are is my queen, and I will treat you as such," he said with nothing but admiration and love in his eyes.

"I love you," I whispered.

"I love you too," he smiled. Pressing my forehead against his, I kissed him softly; wrapping my hands around his neck. Lifting my up, he pressed me against the shower wall, where we made sweet, sweet love.

~

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Everyone was in a glum mood, today was our last day here. Sitting under the big oak tree, we enjoyed our time together.

"I'm going to miss you guys so much," Ava sighed, and we all agreed.

"We can meet up right? Keep in touch over the weekends and our phones," Fatima said, while laying across Damien's lap. Yes, they ended up together.

Jaxon and his girlfriend Emily, were still together. Ava and her jock didn't work out, but she and Henry did, which was a big surprise to everyone. Jhanessa and Christian didn't really do commitment, so they were still single. And Elijah, of course, was by himself; which was by choice.

Xander was between my legs, and I was playing with his incredibly soft hair. "So what's the plan, babe?" I questioned. He mouthed 'later'. Fine by me, as long as we were together.

About half an hour later, everybody went their different ways to spend time with their significant other. "Neph?" Xander called. I hummed in response.

"I think you should call your father, and before you say no, I really think you should give him a chance. Life is short, you shouldn't hold on to the past," he explained.

"Fine, I'll give him a call later." He put his hand on mine. "Now, Neph." I sighed, pulling out my phone from my pocket, dialing his number.

Unfortunately, he answered. "Elias Micheals, speak."

"Hey Elias, it's me, Nephertiti. Are you busy tomorrow?"

"Uh, hi Nephertiti. I didn't think you would actually call. No, I'm not busy. Would you like to meet up perhaps?" He sounded so excited, it was kind of nice.

"I wouldn't have asked if you were busy otherwise. Anyways, meet me at Diane's Deluxe at ten A.M tomorrow, sharp. If you're even a minute late, I will leave."

"Sure, I'll be there. Bye." I hung up the phone, looking at Xander.

"Happy?" He smiled, kissing me on the lips.

"Very. Now let's go pack your stuff."