Venus Vs Mars

Chapter 20

"What does it look like." Massy asked her sister as she stood on the other side of the kitchen counter looking at the back of the MacBook.

"It looks like you play for team USA." Mari said with a stale emotionless face, Mari's concern for anything sports-related showed all over her face.

"Oh my god, you are no help! Give me it! Let me see." Massy turned the laptop towards her looking at the photo, smack dab in the middle. "Hoollllyyy shit." She said with wide eyes covering her mouth.

"This s**t is real, it's real!" She said shaking her head.

Mari looked at Massy. "Well, I see this is a really big deal, so I'll just go ahead and say congratulations." Mari said as Massy continued shaking her head, and scrolling through the website.

Odell knocked at Massy's door, before fully walking in, yelled out her name letting her know it was him. Mari smiled as Odell walked into the kitchen. He greeted her with a genuine smile back, Massy looked up and screamed.

"IT'S UP! LOOK!!!!" Massy jumped on him, her legs wrapped around his waist, he caught her easily holding her up with one arm with wide eyes.

Massy pointed down at the computer screen completely forgetting her sister was even there, Massy was so caught up in the moment of seeing herself in the photo, she didn't even see her sisters face. "LOOK LOOK!"

Odell looked down at the screen, still holding her up around his waist, his head hunched down. "Oh s**t, damn, they got you right dere in the middle too!" He said as Massy dropped her legs from his waist easing herself back to the ground. He moved his arm from her waist and continued looking at the photo.

After getting a closer look he stood up straight, wrapping his arms around her shoulders he pulled her into a hug and kisses the top of her head. "Lil Pro, congrats baby girl." he pulled his arms from her and took another look at the photo before he began walking to the bathroom.

Massy turned her attention back to the computer screen. "So how was it?" Mari asked with a grin.

Massy looked then quickly looked back to make sure what she was clicking on was right. "What? The shoot? Oh, it was dope!" She said assuming Mari was asking her about the photoshoot.

Mari shook her head no and leaned in closer to Massy, Massy frowned and leaned back. "s*x with Odell!" She said in a loud whisper.

Massy eyes widened and she almost choked on air. "WHAT!?" Massy looked back in the direction of her bathroom checking if he was coming. "Me and him have never had sex."

"You're a liar and you're lying right now! You're going to go to hell for lying! you were baptized!" Mari hissed back at her. Massy had nothing to say, she paused with a defeated expression.

"Shut up!" Was all she could come up with.

Mari shot Massy wide eyes as if she was sending mind signals to spill the tea. Massy frowned, her shoulders slumped over her head went back as if she was about to throw a tantrum. "So what? You two in a relationship now!" Mari asked.

"No, it just kind of happened, it was the heat of the moment and one thing lead to another and boom." Massy confessed with a frown.

"I never thought I'd see the day when innocent Massy Olivia Arias would become a f**k buddy!" Mari said quietly, leaning back in her chair and folding her arms across her chest with a grin.

Massy frowned with her mouth open. "I am NOT a f**k buddy!" She hissed through a whisper. "It only happened ONCE! That's it! And it's not happening again!" She hissed again with a serious face.

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Wrong! Wrong!

Massy couldn't have been more wrong than at that very moment. She either jinxed herself, or she simply didn't have enough will power to fight off kryptonite or, in her case, Odell's perfectly sculpted V-Cut... And abs, and perfect back, and smile, and him playfully touching her. Hours after Mari left her house, Massy found herself bent at the waist over her kitchen counter, and Odell behind her pulling a fist full of her hair as he dug his way to China, through her v****a.

A mixture of pain and pleasure crossed her body as she reached out for the other side of the counter, needing something to hold onto as his strokes got harder and deeper. Not being able to take it Massy stood up on her tippy toes.

Massy let out a scream when she felt Odell slap her left ass cheek "Nah, get off ya tippy toes." He said through heavy breathing as he continued his steady stroking. Apparently, a few inches mattered.

Massy did as she was told, still moaning every time he slid in and out. His strokes slowed, then completely stopped only because he felt himself about to c*m, but he didn't want to yet so he pulled himself from her. He pulled her up by her hair, pressing her back against his chest, wrapping a hand softly but firmly around her neck and turning her head to the side, he shoved his tongue down her throat and slid his free hand down the front of her body, running his middle finger over her c**t nonstop.

Her legs began to shake, her moaning sped up, but he stopped and picked her up putting her on the counter, he pulled her to the edge putting himself back inside of her, both his arms under her thighs he began stroking again, slowly, looking down watching himself go in and out of her.

"Play with it." He demanded in a low growl. Massy looked at him as she slid her hand down in between the both of them, Odell watched her rub her c**t as he continued stroking her. Only making herself wetter, he leaned in kissing her then sucking on her tongue as she moaned in his mouth.

Hard strokes and circular motions seemed to send Massy on a wave. He could feel her about to explode, he reached up and firmly grabbed her neck again, his fingers so long they almost wrapped fully around it. "Look at me." He growled at her again through heavy breathing forcing her to watch his perfect face, his jawbone muscles clenched tightly.

This Odell was different. He was demanding, he was rough, hard, it wasn't like the first time, passionate kissing, light touches, hand-holding. He was more Caveman, animalistic. He watched her as she orgasmed, she closed her eyes as it became too much, trying to push him out of her, he reached down with his free hand and grabbed her wrists holding them tightly together. Her legs wrapped firmly around his waist.

Massy only falling deeper and deeper into a rabbit hole, she was an orgasm away from choosing between a red pill or a blue pill. She knew she was in trouble, Odell was showing her multiple sides of him that she was clearly falling for. He could be extremely passionate and loving, but he could also be extremely barbarian and rough.