Chapter 5
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Harry
I ran my finger over my lips and sighed, then took a sip of my wine and looked at the bed. There she was, sleeping completely naked, arm wrapped around herself, trying to get warm. I did not know whether to be offended or amused. I had come here with one thought only - to finally bed her, be inside her balls-deep and calm the beast roaring inside me. I had spanked her without a thought, simply on instinct. And then I had wanted to do so much more.
Kate had always looked fairly good, but to me, she had always seemed too naive, too innocent and...good. I knew I would be a bad influence, therefore I had never done or even wanted to do anything to her. for god's sake, I knew her since I was 12 and she had become almost like a sister to me. But today, seeing how much she had changed in... I didn't even remember the last time I had seen her... but nevertheless, during this time she had changed and now she looked good. She had lost a bit of weight, changed her hair color and dressed so provocatively that I started to doubt my impression of her. And I definitely didn't see her as my little sister anymore.
Because when I saw her in that bar, getting more and more drunk, then flirting with that Italian guy, I had felt angry. And when I saw her n*****s harden through that joke of a dress, I knew what would happen, if I didn't intervene. So, as soon as she went to the toilet, I made sure that the Italian guy was long gone and the bartender refused to serve her beverages anymore. I then went to have a quickie with a girl that had eyed me all this time to get my d**k to calm down.
When I reappeared at the table, my friends were snickering, but Kate was gone. I eased into the conversations again, feeling calmer by the minute. The girl - Alice, I think - was a great distraction, and my friends were hilarious when they were drunk.
I felt really good until I got Kate's text. I felt my p***s twitch when I thought about her in that white dress, her n*****s visible through the fabric.
Wait, what? do I actually want to see her naked and under me? I was confused. But my d**k wasn't. it hardened. Yes, yes I do.
While I contemplated what to do, I got her other text message, this one containing her address. I smirked at my friends, told them not to wait for me, and googled Kate's location. I stopped to buy her some wine since I didn't want to get there empty-handed, and a packet of cigarettes. And then I walked to her apartment.
She lived near the beach we had met today. Just thinking about her in that yellow bikini did things to my already semi-erect member. Which was weird, because just a few hours earlier I didn't even think to check her out. Then she had been just Kate. Now, she was Kate, the girl I wanted to bed. Quite desperately.
I lit a cigarette while waiting for her to open the doors and was surprised to see her half asleep.
Oh no, you don't. After teasing me for so long, I'm finally here. and you will do everything I order you to do, and you will love it. With a smirk, I entered her apartment.
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But then, just as things started to get interesting, she yawned and f*****g FELL ASLEEP! in no time whatsoever! I was in the middle of going down on her, getting her wet and ready, for me to penetrate her, and I simply heard her snoring.
That had never happened before, and I have to say, it did bruise my ego.
My d**k still has hard as f**k. I thought about waking her up and doing it, but deep down I knew she was really drunk and I should not f**k her for the first time like this. So I simply took my d**k out and started touching myself, just then and there, while looking at the beauty lying in bed.
"Ohh, Kate, if only you knew what you got yourself into," I whispered, looking at her and jerking myself off.
I leaned closer to her, my movements becoming faster and faster as I felt my release getting closer. "I will get you into my bed. I will tie you up and spank you, and f**k every hole that I can get into. And trust me, you will miss the time when you didn't know me. You will regret that you ever wanted me. "
I finished with a hiss and let left her apartment, locking the door and putting the key under her door mattress. I sent her a text, telling where to find her key and then pocketed my phone.
Waaay not to be a creep. I cringed. For the f**k's sake, I had m*********d, while looking at her, sleeping just an arm's length away from me. One thing was to do that at home, picturing her. But being inside, in the same room as she did make me feel super weird. Then again, I was drunk and I wanted her, so I took her any way I could. One thing was clear though.
Now there was no way for me to leave her alone. Not after today.
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