f**k I needed more. What the hell was wrong with me?
I was still freaking honry and so far I had f****d two guys yet I still hadn't c*m i only came close that's all.
What really was happening? Or maybe it was because the person I wanted hadn't come to me.
Flynn
We were stealing each other glances. We wanted each other. Like I was f*****g craving him. And jealous he was f*****g my best friend. it was eating me alive.
I stood up and walked over to grab myself a drink and I gulped two in no time and I was pouring myself the third drink when I felt something hard poke me from behind.
I felt a presence before I felt the touch — heat against my skin, the kind that makes your knees weak even before you turn around.
A hand wrapped around me pulling me tightly to him while his hands slipped and groupe my full breast softly then he squeezed a little hard.
“I'm tired I can't–” I bent my neck backwards and then after I inhaled a familiar scent of a cologne and stopped myself from finishing my words.
It was him. Flynn! Grabbing me from behind.
My body was excited. I could feel the inside of me light up. Energy overflowing and I wondered.
I thought i was tired, how the f**k am I energetic and excited.
“mmhm” I moaned still in his arms as he squeezed my breast which his two hands and went further to pinch my n*****s.
He wasn’t just touching me; he was reminding me I’d wanted this for too long. And that pissed me off as much as it turned me on.
“Did you say your are tired? Because your n*****s says otherwise”
He leaned closer to me pressing me on the table that I couldn't escape. Well not that I wanted to escape though.
“Stop it..what do you..want” I said yet hands were holding the table so tightly as my body was trembling under his touch. Can you imagine I just said he should stop yet I wasn't doing anything to stop it.
I couldn’t even finish my sentence properly due to the wave of pleasure flooding me as he continue squeezing me.
Those were my sensitive stop, my weak points, and he continued I swear I would beg him to f**k me.
I had to stop him. He has to know he made me jealous by not choosing me first. I wasn't going to make things easy for me.
Yet I was melting under his touch, with my n*****s so hard and my teeth biting my lips.
Fuck! This was pleasure! The pleasure I so desperately craved.
No Lexi don't let him have his way.
“I want you all to myself” He whispered slowly into my ears and I held the edge of the table I'm tightly to stop myself from shaking.
“I want to f**k you in all holes” He murmured in a gentle sexy tone. “Different styles…doggy, cowgirl, missionary..all and then”
He paused using his lips to suck my eat “then make you c*m with my d**k inside you..”
Oh my..Flynn pls stop!!! I was screaming in my head.
His d**k was getting harder and rising that I could feel it on my ass.
Damn I was getting getting wet. I could feel it. I was dripping down my legs.
I have never been this honry for someone I craved so much. Yet I didn't want to move.
Have you ever wanted so bad its within your grasp yet you don't want to reach out to it. The torture. Mental struggle.
The worst part was he knew! He f*****g knew! He was purposely playing with me, forcing me to the corner. Trying to break my resolve.
I bent and used my ass to push him back but it backfired at me. He knew what I wanted to know and bent backwards also for a slightly second only to push forward back pinning me and this time it more more deadly.
“Then I'll drill you so hard and f*****g fill you with my c*m”
Damnit f*****g do it already!!
His d**k was directly below my p***y lips and i unconsciously locked my thigh not wanting to leg go.
Are you crazy Lexi? Aren't you supposed to be resisting?
I scolded myself yet stupid me was bitting my lips and doing the exact opposite.
Flynn took this chance pulling me closer to him with my boobs being squeezed so damn well, he started moving his hips thrusting it forward.
Letting it slide smoothly beneath my sticky thigh and teasing my p***y, splitting the lips open yet it didn't penetrate.
This was torture. I was about going insane but I felt his hand around my boobs free it.
Don't stop! I wanted to complain. Little did it know it was for the best because when he slid his hands back to grab my boobs, his fingers were wet.
He teased my n*****s now that it was wet now, the sensation was a lot more better. He kept on pinching and squeezing with his thumb that I was definitely sure if it was a breastfeeding mother her milk would have be exploding everywhere.
It felt really damn good.
I had been with two guys today and they did no way ever pleasure me the way he was doing.
His foreplay was Topnotch! I was freaking wet. Dripping like a fool. f*****g honry and shaking under his touch.
I just couldn't hold it any more.
My soft moans were becoming louder in his ears. My head was rest backwards on his shoulders.
At this point I had total succubused to his touch.
I should’ve pushed him away, but instead, I gave up. My decision. To surrender.
I was his to f**k and he was mine to enjoy.
I didn't know what spirit entered me i summoned the courage to turn around and face him hurriedly.
“You win Flynn, I want you just f**k me!” I said with my chest rising and falling and my breathing faster then ever.
Flynn grinned seductive and I wrapped my hands around his neck kissing the hell out of him then and jumped on him and he grabbed my firmly squeezing my ass.
And so It began. I was going to be f****d by my best friend and that was only the starting point..alot happened