Her hands are all over my abs, my chest, she’s feeling all of my muscles. I can’t resist flexing them a little to see the reaction it brings out of her. She moans blissfully, like she’s in heaven. She drops down in an instant, falling to her knees hard, which completely blows me out of the water. She looks up at me. Even through the darkness, I can see the sparkle in her eyes, and it sets my whole body alight.
Her hands tremble as they fiddle with my zipper, I can almost see the hot pleasure bursting through her. She’s all worked up too and that causes a sound that I haven’t ever heard before to fly out of my mouth.
Finally, my cock springs free, and she wastes no time running her fingers along it. I watch Raelyn admire my cock like it’s something impressive. Like my whole body is something incredible to her. It makes me realize yet again just how little Anna thought of me. I was always just a chore to her… no wonder it’s taken me forever to get over the damage that bitch has done to me. I’m just annoyed that I let her affect me for so long.
Raelyn pressed her lips gently against the tip of my cock, almost as if she’s testing the waters. I shudder violently, a warmth spreads all the way from tip down to my base, even sending a shiver through my balls. She kisses me again, moving down my length, even darting out her tongue every now and again.
“Oh, fucking hell.” I toss my head back and slide my eyes closed. “Fuck, Raelyn, that feels…”
She silences me then by wrapping those tight little lips around me and she slides all the way down so I hit the back of her throat. It’s fucking intense, a sensation that strikes the breath from my body. The more she drags her head up and down, the more powerful that feeling becomes. It’s a pressure, a burning hot bliss that starts at my base and works its way through me, almost to the point where I could explode everywhere.
“Oh shit, Raelyn, this is…”
She whips her head off me at the most pivotal moment, just before I lose my shit, and she smiles up at me. I don’t know if I should be mad or ecstatic, I want to fill her mouth with my seed, but I also damn well need to be inside of her again. I don’t care about anything else, just the feel of her body.
I grab her roughly, dragging her upright, then I kiss her hard. I press her back against the wall and wrap one of her legs around me. Already, I can feel the wetness emanating from her panties, which I love. She’s turned on like that just from having me between her lips which is really something else.
I don’t have time to get her underwear off, I’m too wired, so I grab a condom from my pocket and slide it down on myself in one swift movement. Then I yank her panties to the side and slam in to her.
“Oh fuck!” she yells, letting the tightness around herself loosen. I love it when she’s freer, when she lets loose and becomes this more animalistic version of herself. It’s hot as hell. “Carter. Oh my God, Carter.”
She wraps her hands around my head and clings to me as I thrust into her over and over again, fucking her against the wall. In this freeing moment, where I can just be feral and just cave to what I feel inside, I know for sure that I like her now, far more than I should. I’m blown away by her, tangled up in all kinds of confusing romantic sensations that I didn’t think I would ever feel again.
“Carter, Carter,” she calls out my name over and over again as she climbs to the peak. Her walls cling tightly around me, she grips me, she drags me to the peak with her…
And then we collapse. We fall apart together and tumbling into the abyss, screaming and yelling through the pleasure at the same time. It’s intense, wonderful, overwhelmingly powerful, and I never want it to end. I want to wrap my arms around her waist and keep her beside me for the rest of my life.
“Oh wow,” she gasps through her ragged breaths as the post orgasmic bliss surrounds us. “Wow.”
The heady lust dissipates over time. The last time this happened it’s the moment we got all awkward and she ran away. I do feel discomfort as well, but I need to overcome that if I don’t want her to run. So, I turn to her and I smile. It’s just the simplest of gestures, but it calms down the strange crazy atmosphere around us.
“So, erm yeah…” she says, sounding odd. “Do we… need to talk about it?”
“Oh no.” I shake my head hard. “I don’t think we do. Do we? I mean, what would we even say?”
She laughs, a musical noise, and nods to agree with me. “Okay. No talking. I can do that. I… should probably go. I will… see you tomorrow.”
“Okay great. Yes, see you then.” I feel good about this. “Tomorrow it is.”
She leaves and I watch her go, her ass shaking as she does, and I smile to myself. This is okay, we can do this. Whatever it is we’re doing here. It’s going to be fine.
14
Raelyn
“What is it?” Abbi asks me with her eyes narrowed. “What the hell is going on with you, Raelyn?”
“I… I don’t know what to say. I don’t know how to tell you this.”
“You’re going to have to.” She shrugs. “You have been all shady recently, hiding something from me, and now I need to know what. You went home for ages. Something bad is going on. I’m offended actually, that you would have something so dramatic that you’re hiding from me. Am I not your best friend?”
“You are, you are, this is just so difficult. You’re going to kill me.”
“Why?” She leans forwards to get closer to me. “Now, I’m even more intrigued.”
I can’t meet her eyes as I spill the beans because it’s absolutely too embarrassing. “I slept with Carter.”
“You did?” She tosses her hands in the air. “I knew that you would. That was so obvious.”