the hard muscles that I so admired felt incredible beneath my needy fingertips. It had been too long since I had gotten a good feel for him without having to worry if he was going to cut it off prematurely.
I latched my mouth onto his chest. The hot flesh under my tongue was smooth.
The sensation as he cupped me was enough to make me lose myself in the pleasure, a feeling that I had been waiting for. His fingers rolled my nipples, tweaking them just a little in the way that he had learned I liked.
“Mmm, Jed, that feels so good.” We shared another hot kiss as we caressed each other’s bodies.
Jed’s phone started to ring. He growled and fished it out of his pocket. He didn’t even look at the number on the screen before he flung it across the room onto the couch. It sat there, beeping in reproach at being abandoned by its owner.
My hands had crept down and found the front of his jeans. I couldn’t resist dropping over top of the denim. My loins grew even hotter as I felt how hard and ready he was for me already. His sizable shaft strained against the faded fabric, and I hurried to try and release it from its cage.
The distinctive piercing buzz of my cell started to ring from my own pocket.
“Who the hell is calling?” If it was the same person who had called Jed then it might be important. I took the phone out of my pocket but before I could answer it the cell was ripped from my hands by Jed.
“I’ve waited too long, we aren’t answering our phones, got it?” He stared into my face, the lust clear on his strong features.
I nodded meekly, certain that I was about to be manhandled by the man of my dreams.
He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. I slammed into the wall as he pinned me there. One of his big hands captured both of my wrists and held them above my head, leaving me powerless. It was hotter than anything I could have imagined.
I moaned loudly as his other hand began to have its way with me, first groping my chest roughly and then unbuttoning my jeans. They were too tight for him to be able to reach a hand down the front in our position, so he settled for dancing his digits through my pants and underwear on top of my pussy.
“Oh, fuck!” Even with the deadening of sensation from the denim I still almost couldn’t stand the intensity from Jed finally touching me where I most wanted him to. I had longed for his touch for so long. Now that it was happening my body was throwing me for loops with crazy levels of sensitivity.
My breasts heaved as I watched his face, the intensity there as he slowly rediscovered and possessed my body. I would let him take complete control of me. Feeling helpless with my hands unavailable turned me on more than I thought possible. I had always been the one to take control.
Someone pounded at the front door of the apartment. “Jed! Leslie! Are you in there?”
It was Nathan. He shouted through the door.
Jed and I froze as we looked at each other. Nathan wouldn’t come barging in unless it was important.
“Jed? Please tell me you’re in there!”
“Nathan?” Jed shouted back. “We’re here, what’s going on?”
“It’s Tim. He’s dead.”
Fuck. Just my luck. My brain hadn’t quite processed the news yet. High off lust and adrenaline, all it cared about was that this would interfere with the sex that it so desperately craved.
Immediately Jed released my hands and let me drop back to stand on my own two feet. He cast about for his shirt and pulled it on while he made his way across the room to the door.
“Wait!” I called out before he opened it. I couldn’t find my bra and settled for just throwing my shirt back on. “OK, go ahead.”
Jed threw the door open to reveal a distraught Nathan.
“I’m glad you two are alive. I wasn’t hearing anything from Tim so I sent a couple guys over to his house to tell him to come to the Roost where we’d all be together. They found him bled out in his living room.”
“Fuck.” Jed
I latched my mouth onto his chest. The hot flesh under my tongue was smooth.
The sensation as he cupped me was enough to make me lose myself in the pleasure, a feeling that I had been waiting for. His fingers rolled my nipples, tweaking them just a little in the way that he had learned I liked.
“Mmm, Jed, that feels so good.” We shared another hot kiss as we caressed each other’s bodies.
Jed’s phone started to ring. He growled and fished it out of his pocket. He didn’t even look at the number on the screen before he flung it across the room onto the couch. It sat there, beeping in reproach at being abandoned by its owner.
My hands had crept down and found the front of his jeans. I couldn’t resist dropping over top of the denim. My loins grew even hotter as I felt how hard and ready he was for me already. His sizable shaft strained against the faded fabric, and I hurried to try and release it from its cage.
The distinctive piercing buzz of my cell started to ring from my own pocket.
“Who the hell is calling?” If it was the same person who had called Jed then it might be important. I took the phone out of my pocket but before I could answer it the cell was ripped from my hands by Jed.
“I’ve waited too long, we aren’t answering our phones, got it?” He stared into my face, the lust clear on his strong features.
I nodded meekly, certain that I was about to be manhandled by the man of my dreams.
He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. I slammed into the wall as he pinned me there. One of his big hands captured both of my wrists and held them above my head, leaving me powerless. It was hotter than anything I could have imagined.
I moaned loudly as his other hand began to have its way with me, first groping my chest roughly and then unbuttoning my jeans. They were too tight for him to be able to reach a hand down the front in our position, so he settled for dancing his digits through my pants and underwear on top of my pussy.
“Oh, fuck!” Even with the deadening of sensation from the denim I still almost couldn’t stand the intensity from Jed finally touching me where I most wanted him to. I had longed for his touch for so long. Now that it was happening my body was throwing me for loops with crazy levels of sensitivity.
My breasts heaved as I watched his face, the intensity there as he slowly rediscovered and possessed my body. I would let him take complete control of me. Feeling helpless with my hands unavailable turned me on more than I thought possible. I had always been the one to take control.
Someone pounded at the front door of the apartment. “Jed! Leslie! Are you in there?”
It was Nathan. He shouted through the door.
Jed and I froze as we looked at each other. Nathan wouldn’t come barging in unless it was important.
“Jed? Please tell me you’re in there!”
“Nathan?” Jed shouted back. “We’re here, what’s going on?”
“It’s Tim. He’s dead.”
Fuck. Just my luck. My brain hadn’t quite processed the news yet. High off lust and adrenaline, all it cared about was that this would interfere with the sex that it so desperately craved.
Immediately Jed released my hands and let me drop back to stand on my own two feet. He cast about for his shirt and pulled it on while he made his way across the room to the door.
“Wait!” I called out before he opened it. I couldn’t find my bra and settled for just throwing my shirt back on. “OK, go ahead.”
Jed threw the door open to reveal a distraught Nathan.
“I’m glad you two are alive. I wasn’t hearing anything from Tim so I sent a couple guys over to his house to tell him to come to the Roost where we’d all be together. They found him bled out in his living room.”
“Fuck.” Jed
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