SETH
I couldn't help myself when I pushed Emily against the wall and jammed my tongue into her mouth. My mind raced with all the things I wanted to do to her tonight, I didn't know if she would let me and if there was enough time.
She'd teased me all night in that dress, and there's so much a man can do to control himself. Her fingers dug into my hair as she continued to let me kiss me, her hands strayed to my shoulders then down below to my chest forcing a moan from my throat. She didn't stop in her exploration, moving to touch my cock through the thick fabric of my pants.
I broke the kiss to look at her, "Let's go to my room."
Thankfully, my room was already clean. I picked up some clothes lying on the bed and tossed them into the corner before giving her a light push onto the bed. Like a hungry lion out of his cage and into the wild, I claimed her mouth in a deep kiss, taking my sweet time to explore her mouth. She broke free suddenly and looked around nervously.
"What's wrong?"
She looked at the window, "Can you close the blinds?"
Of course, that was so stupid of me to leave them even partly open.
I walked around the bed and pulled the blinds shut. "Don't worry, no one's outside. It's just the thick forest."
I grabbed the hem of her dress and pushed it upwards to reveal matching-colored silk underwear. I nibbled my way up her thigh, and could hear the pleased moans coming from her. I caught the thin fabric in my teeth and yanked it down to reveal her glistening core.
"Take off your dress," I whispered.
She sat up and let me unzip it. My fingers fumbled with the zipper like it was the first time I was having sex.
When her dress was out of the way, I got rid of the rest of my clothes so now we were completely naked in front of each other. I put one knee onto the bed, then the other which made the bed creak under my added weight.
Emily bit her lip; she was trying not to laugh.
The last thing I needed was to break the freakin bed.
"I don't care if the bed breaks, I'm still going to fuck you."
Shut up, Seth. Don't scare the girl.
I guess the little alcohol in my system was loosening up my tongue.
My cock dripped of pre-cum. I hoped I didn't come before she did.
I nudged her legs apart and my lips came in contact with her slit, the wetness of her pussy coated my tongue, I gave it a long lick making her cry. She almost bucked off the bed, clenching my hair in her fists. I didn't stop, my tongue dipped further into her flesh, and I tasted the arousal. I took soft nips of the tiny bud in the center.
"Please..." she moaned.
"Please what?"
"Stop torturing me." She breathed out.
"Baby, I'm not done with you yet." I grabbed her ass cheeks and brought her closer, her thighs were on either side of my face as I ate her pussy inside out, my tongue lapping over her moist warm clitoris relentlessly until she convulsed helplessly.
"Seth...oh god…oh my god.”
I added one finger inside her, then another, "that feels good?"
Her eyes had rolled back, "Am I in heaven?"
I couldn't help but laugh, "I'll take that."
Her chest rose and fell, cheeks tinted pink. I don't know how many times I made Emily come with just my mouth and fingers. She was a sight to behold. After I was done with her, she wouldn't dare think of some other guy.
*~*
EMILY
I caught his face and forced him up to my right breast. The barbel on his tongue touched my flesh, giving me goosebumps over my skin. His tongue lapped and sucked over my nipple ruthlessly while two of his fingers continued to pump into my core.
I’d lost count as to how many times he made me feel like I was floating on a cloud.
Semi-drunk Seth was next-level lewd but I can’t say I hated that.
If I ever had any doubt if Seth would be persuaded by Carson and swing his way, it just cleared right now. There was no way Carson had a chance when Seth looked at me like he could eat me all day.
He pulled at my other nipple, his teeth grazing it, the pleasure and pain merging together. I wasn’t even sure if I was a human. Would this never-ending cycle of pleasure end?
His tongue dipped into my stomach where he licked and sucked before his large body covered mine as he pulled my face to upward to kiss him again, his fingers moving in circles now, pooling more moisture.
“You look hot with your legs wide open for me.” His voice was gravel, his fingers tweaked my nipples, “You better only have me between them.”
I didn’t even care how bossy he sounded, and I wasn’t going to remind him that WE BROKE UP. That kind of made me seem like a bitch like I was using him.
He pulled out a condom and slid it on. Then he guided his cock at my entrance, kissing me hard, he plunged inside making me gasp. I tensed for a few seconds before he thrust in deeper and he was only halfway in.
“Do you think you could take me more?”
His hot mouth came down on my neck where he gets busy licking and biting. Without waiting for me to say anything, he pulled back and thrust in again, only much deeper this time, to the hilt, balls deep. I was so full with his cock inside me, I couldn’t think straight.
He started thrusting slowly and then picked up speed, looking down at me and I could bet he wasn’t even blinking.
“Do you feel that, Emily?” He asked.
I cried out as he pushed in hard like he was punishing me, my nails dug into his back, my walls squeezing his dick.
“That’s how much I love you; I can’t let you go. I don’t want to let you go.”
My pussy clenched around his length and I orgasmed again, hard, which was followed by him. The bed creaked, moving under our weight. His powerful thrusts were making it shake so badly, I thought it would break at some point.
Well, if it broke, I’d buy him a new one.
We lay in bed, our legs tangled up. My thighs still felt like jelly.
I don’t know when I fell asleep in exhaustion but I was woken up again by Seth’s kisses on my back, and his cock pressing against my ass. His hands kneaded my breasts.
“I’m not done with you.” He whispered, “I can’t get enough.”
I was face down on the bed while Seth’s fingers dug into my ass as he pumped into me while my screams of pleasure were being muffled by the pillow lodged inside my mouth.
We slept after that but not for long. He carried me into his lap. I was so exhausted and I didn’t think I had the energy to go on any longer with the marathon but when he cupped my face and stared into my eyes, something stirred inside me. He was making love and he wanted me to understand what was going on.
“I love you. Don’t leave me.” He murmured kissing my already swollen lips.
I had to be stupid if I didn’t know what was going on. He was trying to brand me as his own. He had that primal need to merge our skins.
He went slowly in and out of me. “You used to be my fantasy.” His eyes raked over my naked-used body that was currently riding him, “You know I only dared to dream about you knowing it was unattainable, you were far out of my reach…” thrust in and out, “Even now, I’m no match to your status and I’m still so fucking greedy…” he laughed to himself and then his expressions turned grim, “I can’t let you go, Emily. It makes this pain so much worse…”
He pressed my cheeks painfully hard.
“Seth…”
“I hope you come back to your senses.” He said between powerful thrusts, affection glowed in his eyes. “No one else can have you.”
I snuggled to him that night and every time there was a moment, I was scared he would wake up again and seduce me. It’s like he was operated on batteries or something, he would sleep for an hour and wake up charged to continue another round.
I could hear the sounds of his soft snores. Exhaustion was taking over. I ran my fingers over his cheek, “I love you too,” I whispered knowing he was already passed out, “But I’m scared you’re going to hurt me again.”
I waited until early morning before I called for an uber and left for home.
*~*
SETH
The bed was empty. I’d woken up at six in the morning because that was my routine even on a Sunday. My body had an alarm of its own and I had the hockey practices to blame for it.
My head hurt from the alcohol last night. Then I remembered the mind-blowing sex marathon with Emily and how I’d especially gotten clingy and begged her not to leave, almost cried even.
The irony of that was hilarious, to say the least, because a year ago, the picture was different. I was on the receiving end of the crying and the begging from several nameless girls and I hadn’t cared.
Did Emily just use me last night to blow off steam?
I stared at the ceiling for a minute, regretting a lot of my life decisions so far.
Why had she left so suddenly? And how could take an Uber in the morning when I’d promised to drive her home?
Had she moved on for real?
I refused to believe she had. It didn’t seem that way last night.
I couldn’t be left with these thoughts anymore or I would go crazy. I needed an answer. No matter how painful it was going to be, I wanted to know it from her.
There was no way I was going to have a no-strings with a girl that I so desperately loved. She either gave me all of herself or nothing at all. I was not going to be played, or used.
On Monday, I saw her at school. She was hanging out with Sky. I wished her good morning but she barely even acknowledged it.
What the fuck?
I noticed the numerous hickeys over her neck that she’d tried to hide. I cringed.
How badly had I mauled her that night? These hickeys screamed “desperate” and I’d been a pathetic puppy dog who’d done everything in his power to gain some affection.
I sent her a quick text.
Seth: Hey! Wanna grab lunch together?
I decided to be casual, nothing flirty, just asking her to join me for lunch.
She saw the message and left me on seen.
And then I saw her in the hallway talking to Ian…the jackass smiled at her while she brushed something from his hair.
My jaw worked but I decided to remain calm.
What happened to the mind-blowing oral she’d gotten from me? I’d dined on that pussy, wasn’t she going to take that into consideration? Had she forgotten?
It was literal physical pain to walk away from the two talking in the hallway, (talking or flirting, you take a pick). I had to shut down my mind, concentrate on something else so I wouldn’t cause a damn scene. Moving into the empty hallway, I punched hard into my locker twice. When the fog of jealousy and furry had cleared, I saw how big of a dent I’d made into the metal.
Good going Seth, now you’re paying for the fucking damages.
I was going to give her one more day. If she was going to act like I was invisible, I was going to be at her doorstep looking for answers.
And this would be one final time. Emily would have to make her decision.