thighs. Then I slowly started up her body again. By the time I got to her face she was breathing heavily.
I held myself above her, not touching.
I stared at her lips before slowly lowering my mouth to hers.
She gasped as I kissed her lightly, pulling away almost as quickly.
Then I started again. This time I let my fingertips brush over her nipples. Once. Twice. Three times. Then I went lower. I could see her panties were getting wet.
“Fuck.”
I was supposed to be driving her insane, not the other way around.
I dipped my head, dragging my tongue down the line between her pussy lips. The cotton was mostly dry when I started. It was soaked through in less than a minute.
I chuckled as the sounds she was making.
Oh yeah, I was definitely getting in there tonight.
More than once I hoped.
The way I was feeling, I could fuck her five times at least.
I decided it was time to step up my game. I pulled her panties down, glancing up at her face briefly.
“Take your bra off.”
She reached behind her, unclasping her bra. Her gorgeous tits sprang free and licked my lips. From where I was sitting, her pretty little pussy was front and center. I stared at the pouty little lips, then leaned forward and kissed them.
“Jace… oh!”
I smiled as I let my tongue travel all over her slit, up and down, teasing the soft petals. Then I pushed it inside.
Jesus Christ she was tight!
I tongue fucked her for a while, my hands reaching up to touch her nipples. I wanted her close, but not over the edge. This was not a game. I wanted in.
I felt her start to tense up and stopped, moving my face away from her sexy little box.
She whimpered, her hips twisting in need.
I smiled and started again.
Three times I stopped, keeping her on the edge for almost an hour.
Frannie was mindless now, her head tossing back and forth on the bedspread.
I stopped and stared down at her.
It was time.
Frannie
“I want to fuck you.”
I was in a daze as I lay on the bed. He wanted to fuck. Yes. That seemed like a good idea.
A very, very good idea.
“Yes.”
“Let me get a condom. Don’t move.”
He got up from the bed, kissing my neck.
I resisted the urge to reach out and drag him back to bed with me.
His phone dinged where it lay on the floor. It must have fallen out of his jeans.
I didn’t mean to look. I didn’t even touch the phone. But the message he’d gotten was clear as day. It was a picture. It was just there for half a second but that was all it took.
Shannon.
The blond from the track.
And she was naked.
I felt like a bucket of cold water had been dumped all over me.
I felt nauseous suddenly. If he wasn’t involved with her how would she have his number? Why would she send him a picture like that?
I knew suddenly I’d been played for a fool.
Maybe this was all a joke.
It was too perfect.
He was too perfect.
I was going to wake up one day and everyone would be laughing at me.
Jace walked back in, his hands already undoing his pants. I grabbed a pillow, holding it in front of me.
“I think you should leave.”
“What?”
“I want you to go. Now.”
He was pretty obviously not expecting that. No, he was expecting to fuck the fat chick. Get off. Make fun of her.
Well, I wasn’t having it.
“Frannie…”
I stood up, walking around him. I gave him a wide berth. He still reached out for me but I ran away.
I ran all the way into the bathroom and locked the door.
He was standing outside the door in a second.
“Are you okay?”
“I’m fine. But I want you to leave.”
“What the fuck, Frannie? Did I do something wrong?”
I didn’t say anything. I could feel tears clogging the back of my throat. I knew if I spoke he would hear it in my voice.
I turned the shower on so he wouldn’t hear it when I started to cry.
“Frannie.. Let me in.”
“No.”
I heard him curse. It sounded like he punched something. The wall maybe.
Then I heard him walk away.
The front door opened and
I held myself above her, not touching.
I stared at her lips before slowly lowering my mouth to hers.
She gasped as I kissed her lightly, pulling away almost as quickly.
Then I started again. This time I let my fingertips brush over her nipples. Once. Twice. Three times. Then I went lower. I could see her panties were getting wet.
“Fuck.”
I was supposed to be driving her insane, not the other way around.
I dipped my head, dragging my tongue down the line between her pussy lips. The cotton was mostly dry when I started. It was soaked through in less than a minute.
I chuckled as the sounds she was making.
Oh yeah, I was definitely getting in there tonight.
More than once I hoped.
The way I was feeling, I could fuck her five times at least.
I decided it was time to step up my game. I pulled her panties down, glancing up at her face briefly.
“Take your bra off.”
She reached behind her, unclasping her bra. Her gorgeous tits sprang free and licked my lips. From where I was sitting, her pretty little pussy was front and center. I stared at the pouty little lips, then leaned forward and kissed them.
“Jace… oh!”
I smiled as I let my tongue travel all over her slit, up and down, teasing the soft petals. Then I pushed it inside.
Jesus Christ she was tight!
I tongue fucked her for a while, my hands reaching up to touch her nipples. I wanted her close, but not over the edge. This was not a game. I wanted in.
I felt her start to tense up and stopped, moving my face away from her sexy little box.
She whimpered, her hips twisting in need.
I smiled and started again.
Three times I stopped, keeping her on the edge for almost an hour.
Frannie was mindless now, her head tossing back and forth on the bedspread.
I stopped and stared down at her.
It was time.
Frannie
“I want to fuck you.”
I was in a daze as I lay on the bed. He wanted to fuck. Yes. That seemed like a good idea.
A very, very good idea.
“Yes.”
“Let me get a condom. Don’t move.”
He got up from the bed, kissing my neck.
I resisted the urge to reach out and drag him back to bed with me.
His phone dinged where it lay on the floor. It must have fallen out of his jeans.
I didn’t mean to look. I didn’t even touch the phone. But the message he’d gotten was clear as day. It was a picture. It was just there for half a second but that was all it took.
Shannon.
The blond from the track.
And she was naked.
I felt like a bucket of cold water had been dumped all over me.
I felt nauseous suddenly. If he wasn’t involved with her how would she have his number? Why would she send him a picture like that?
I knew suddenly I’d been played for a fool.
Maybe this was all a joke.
It was too perfect.
He was too perfect.
I was going to wake up one day and everyone would be laughing at me.
Jace walked back in, his hands already undoing his pants. I grabbed a pillow, holding it in front of me.
“I think you should leave.”
“What?”
“I want you to go. Now.”
He was pretty obviously not expecting that. No, he was expecting to fuck the fat chick. Get off. Make fun of her.
Well, I wasn’t having it.
“Frannie…”
I stood up, walking around him. I gave him a wide berth. He still reached out for me but I ran away.
I ran all the way into the bathroom and locked the door.
He was standing outside the door in a second.
“Are you okay?”
“I’m fine. But I want you to leave.”
“What the fuck, Frannie? Did I do something wrong?”
I didn’t say anything. I could feel tears clogging the back of my throat. I knew if I spoke he would hear it in my voice.
I turned the shower on so he wouldn’t hear it when I started to cry.
“Frannie.. Let me in.”
“No.”
I heard him curse. It sounded like he punched something. The wall maybe.
Then I heard him walk away.
The front door opened and
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