She's Mine Now
“He won’t leave me alone.” I sigh as my phone rings again a number coming onto the screen, his name no longer saved in my phone.
“Want me to tell him to fuck off?” Chris asks taking a pull from his beer.
“It won’t do any good.” I reply hitting ignore, “And he already hates you. He told me he cheated on me because he thought I was cheating with you.”
“Dumbass.” He says finishing off his third beer, I can tell he’s getting tipsy but I don’t expect him to say what he says next, “If you were cheating on him with me you’d left his sorry ass a long time ago.”
“Oh really?” I laugh taking a swig of my own beer.
“Really.” He promises leveling me with that blue eyed stare that always seemed to steal my breath away. That stare that’s always made me wonder if he wanted me. I’ve had just enough to take the bait.
“Prove it.” I challenge. He sets down the empty beer bottle and makes his way around the table toward me, moving slowly, like a cat stalking its prey. His fingers slide into my hair and pull my lips closer to his. His tongue slips out of his mouth, wetting his lower lip then his mouth crashes into mine. His hands tangle in my hair and I whine softly as one hand trails down my side.
“So beautiful.” He murmurs gliding his lips along my jaw. “I hated him because he got to be with you. Did you know that?” He murmurs.
“No.” I breathe as he bites my collarbone then swipes his tongue across the same spot. One of his hands creeps up my skirt and against the wet fabric of my panties.
“So wet. Just from kissing me.” He mumbles into my ear before catching the lobe between his teeth.
“Yes.” I moan bucking against his fingers, he slides my panties aside and slips a finger into my wet pussy. “Oh fuck Chris.” I hiss as he pumps two fingers into me. My phone rings again but before I can reach for it Chris does, hitting the phone blindly in his effort to stop the ringing.
“I want you to scream my name.” He growls into my ear before sinking to the floor in front of me. He pulls my panties off and shoves my skirt up around my waist then spreads my legs wide enough for his broad shoulders to settle between them. He swipes his tongue up along the slit of my pussy.
“Fuck Chris!” I moan and his lips suck and kiss along my pussy. His fingers slide into me, curling into me with just the right pressure. “Oh fuck.” I groan again dropping my head back as he flattens his tongue against me. “Chris I’m gonna- fuck- Chris.”
“Cum.” He demands his voice low and husky before his mouth goes back to sucking on my clit.
“Oh fuck Chris!” I cry as my orgasm starts, I can feel him lapping up my juices as I cum.
“Yes. All for me. Did that jackass ever make you cum with just his tongue?” He asks once I’ve come down from my high.
“No.” I admit as his hands slide under my shirt.
“What do you want from me?” He asks running his thumbs along the base of my tits, “tell me.”
“I want you to fuck me.”
“Right here? On this stool.”
“Yes.” He slips his hands under my bra rubbing his still covered cock against my wet entrance.
“Quit being a clit tease Evans.” I growl undoing his pants earning a dark chuckle from him. He peels off my shirt and bra then removes his own shirt as I pull his cock out of his pants. “So perfect.” I moan giving him a few slow pumps then rubbing my thumb over the tip of his cock.
“Fuck baby.” He groans thrusting into my hand. He lines up with my entrance and eases his cock inside me. I groan his name as he fills me. He slowly pumps into me I grab his ass and pull his body sharply to mine. “Is that how you want it? Fast and hard?”
“Fuck yes Chris. God.” My phone goes off again and for the second time Chris reaches it before I do. He thrusts deeply, “Chris!” He smiles at me devilishly then places the phone on the bar so I can see it. He’s answered my shithead ex’s call.
“Let’s see if he gets the picture.” He whispers sliding out then thrusting back into me.
“Chris!” I yelp part scandalized part totally turned on.
“Fuck.” He groans setting a relentless pace his cock slamming all the way into my before pulling all the way out. Our skin slaps together as he thrusts into me. My fingers are wrapped tightly around the back of his neck, the stool is bucking on the floor with every thrust into me that Chris does.
“Oh fuck. I’m gonna cum.” I warn clinging to him, “Chris-I-oh fuck.” My legs tighten around him and I cry his name over and over, like some sort of fucked up prayer as I orgasm for the second time.
“Yes beautiful. Cum on my cock.” He groans fucking me through my second orgasm. My insides squeeze him tightly and he growls my name as he thrusts wildly then cums.
“Fuck.” I moan then give Chris a surprised look as he reaches for my phone.
“She’s mine now jackass.” He growls into it then hangs up. I should be pissed and I’m about to scold him when he smirks over at me then slides his fingers along my wet slit again. “Not too mad?”
“Mmmm.” Is all I can get out, as his fingers begin their second assault on my pussy.
“Up for round three?” He smirks and I moan softly as he presses his lips to mine. He was right. If I’d been cheating on that jackass with him the cheating wouldn’t have lasted long, he would have had me 100%.