Chapter Four
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I wanted to move, my body just wouldn't.
“You're driving me nuts Sophie
From the moment that I set my eyes on you today up until this moment, I have not been the same.
All I keep seeing and thinking is you”
“.. Dylan” I tried to cut him off
“Shh” as he got even closer and grabbed me by my shoulders
“Oh God” I moaned softly
“Please, please” taking deep breaths as I tried to get my words out
“I can't control myself. I get hard just by the thought of you
I look at you and want to do the craziest thing to you
Hell, looking at you right now makes me want to f**k you so bad.
Ughh Sophie” he grunted. Where did you come from” placing his face directly on mine.
He was doing it again, the same thing he did hours ago.
And I pushed him back, regaining myself.
“You need to leave right now please. Dylan please go” as I walked toward the door.
“That affected you earlier”
I paused.
“The way I kissed Hazel in the lobby. I saw the look on your face” He said as he walked behind me leaning towards my ear
Shivers ran down my spine immediately I felt his face by my ear.
“I know you feel and want it too” He whispered
Slowly turning me around with my back leaning on the door.
My n*****s were as hard as a rock fighting to burst through my gown
My p***y was starting to get moist, and I? I was losing the last bit of sense I had left in me.
Then, he placed his hand on my thigh for the second time that day and caressed it slowly, not breaking eye contact with me once.
Neither did I.
But this time he didn't stop, he put his hand all to my p***y and parted my lips slowly.
I was soaking the f**k up and he felt it.
“Your wife.. Haz..el..
Fuck!” I moaned
“I thought you wanted me to leave” he said with his hands still playing around my p***y.
“Why are you so wet then?” removing his hand and bringing it up to my face slightly rubbing the slime with his fingers still maintaining eye contact.
He put his finger in his mouth and licked my p***y juice off it, still looking dead at me.
“Mhhm.. you taste just as good as you look”
That made me even hornier.
He placed both his hands on my n*****s and pinched them lightly.
“Oh f**k” placing my head backwards on the door.
I could feel him starting to get a b***r and I wanted nothing more than to grab it at that moment but he took a step back and started lifting my gown to take it off.
I didn't react or stop him. I wanted him to.
At this point I wasn't even thinking about the fact that he just got married to my sister
I wanted to f**k him just as bad as he wanted me.
“Holy s**t” he said looking at my boobs in plain sight
He grabbed them and fondled them gently, placing his warm mouth on the right side and pinching the left side as hard as he could.
Fuck! I screamed in a soft high pitched voice.
Boob play is one act that I love and enjoy so much,
I placed my hand on the back of his head gently rubbing it as he sucked on my t**s.
I placed my hand on his already hard d**k he refused to let out as he was still fully clothed.
But as soon as he felt my hand brush around his d**k, he grabbed my hand and looked at me
“I decided when you get to touch it”
And still maintaining eye contact, he placed his fingers back on my p***y, opened the lips and began rubbing my c**t in circular motion slowly
“Oh.. Dyl.. f**k!” my head leaning against the door and my eyes closed.
Then he stopped. And I opened my eyes wondering why he did
“Do not take your eyes off me. Do you understand me”
I nodded slowly in silence and did not take my eyes off him.
“Good girl”
He placed his fingers back and placed the other hand around my neck, slightly choking me.
That turned me on even more. I knew right there that he only had plans to ruin me and I wasn't stopping him.
He brought his fingers back up filled with my p***y juice and asked me to suck on his fingers tasting myself off of his hand.
He tightened his hands around my neck a little. That probably drove him a little crazy I guess.
And for the first time that night, he leaned in to kiss me and it's filthy, wet and sloppy. His tongue sliding against mine, all spit, p***y juice and moans I couldn't hold back. Choking me a little harder while I struggled to breathe between his lips.
“I.. I want you” I said moaning in between the kisses.
And he looked at me and smiled.
He was having fun teasing and toying with me. I knew it.
And I liked it.
A part of me wanted him to stop because of Hazel, but a bigger part wanted him to use me in whatever way he wanted to.
“How bad do you want me?” he whispered leaning towards my ear
Placing his fingers back on my p***y and the other hand on my boobs.
He put one finger in, then two, as the palm of his hand pressed against my c**t and the stretch made my mouth fall open letting out a soft gasp.
“How bad do you want me” he asked again
Increasing the pace and intensity as I felt his fingers slide in and out of my wet p***y
“I.. f**k
Yes, yes..”
Please.. f**k me.
Oh God” my voice shaking, my breath trembling as he fingered the s**t out of my p***y.
Then, three sharp knocks hit the door.
My heart sank to my stomach.
Dylan jerked back so fast nervously and we looked at each scared shitless.
“Sophie?” and another knock on the door
It was Hazel.
She was standing behind the door where I was standing completely naked with the man she just got married to, completely unaware of what was happening behind the closed door.
“Soph” knocks on the door a third
time, “you up?”
I ran towards the bed, so she wouldn't hear my voice coming too close from behind the door.
“Yes Haze, just a minute” I answered loudly.
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