The Friend Zone (The Relationship Quo Series Book 2)

by Nicole Strycharz

  “I am. I’m an adult. A very surprised adult. Let me see again.”

  He narrowed his eyes, “come on.”

  “Are you blushing?” I poked his cheeks and he laughed and grabbed my forearms this time. “For God’s sake, you were going to let me see it a minute ago.”

  He sighed and let me go so I opened his boxers and looked down again, “Moses was really the wrong name. You are so not Jewish.”

  “Mom and Dad had a really obnoxious sense of humor.”

  I can’t believe I didn’t know Moses was so big or that he wasn’t circumcised. We are so close that I feel I should have known these things but he didn’t talk about sexual encounters with women.

  The fact that he’s uncircumcised makes him not only long but thick and I can’t say I’ve ever been with an uncircumcised man before. This night was just full of firsts but he really does have a great looking cock. I didn’t think these things could be pretty.

  Nevertheless, the break in tension and ability to talk and laugh like the friends we are has decreased my stress levels.

  He held the back of my knees and pulled them up at his sides, “I can’t just prematurely ram you against this washer-.”

  I pouted, “now that’s a shame, I’m a fan of the ramming.”

  He laughed, “I have to like, work my way in, and make you really, really ready. Do you have like…lube or-.”

  I can’t say I ever imagined doing this but the thought came quick and my body decided it was a good move. I took his hand and guided it up my thigh to high up under my dress. I lead him to stroke up the seam of my lips over my underwear. The thin material of my panties was soaking wet and his reaction will stay in my memory forever.

  The intensity in his eyes, the tightness in his jaw, the flaring of his nostrils, and the deep breathing it was all very man and very sexy. That and knowing that after years of desire his hand was on my sex. Just the thought of that made my nub throb again.

  “Do you think I need it?” I asked.

  He curved his finger around the crotch of my panties and rubbed up and down with the backs of his fingers against my lips.

  His touch is extremely powerful and it evokes all the right reactions.

  “Moses?”

  He was still touching and feeling his way around my folds, but he’s not a prober or a forcer. He doesn’t poke at me in a way that hurts or is uncomfortable. “Hmm?” he asked.

  “Take me upstairs.”

  Chapter Twenty-Five

  MOSES

  “Take me upstairs.” Those are simple words but they made the beast in me snarl at the bars. I never meant to do this. I didn’t come here this afternoon expecting to have her this way. But ever since I came, all I’ve done is call out to her. It just happened and now I can’t stop even if I wanted to.

  The real venture was once we were back in the apartment with the door closed and locked.

  This. Is. Chloe. My Chloe.

  “What is it?” she asked when she caught me staring. I met her in the middle of the floor and tugged her ponytail so her head went back and she had to look up at me with those fantasy wide eyes of hers.

  “I’m thinking about how…this is the Chloe from the sandbox. The one that couldn’t stick her straw in a juice box no matter how hard she tried.”

  She stood on her toes but I kept a hold of her springy locks. “Second thoughts on this?” she questioned.

  I looked her up and down, “nope, just noting the changes I didn’t see before. I didn’t let myself.”

  “So?” she tipped her head further back, “are you caught up now?”

  I let go of her hair to hold both straps on her dress, “I don’t know.” I pulled them both down her shoulders again and paused. “Let’s see,” I don’t know how I hid it but on the inside, my hands were shaking. Maybe I always wanted to do this and I’d never entertained the thought.

  Her dress came down off her shoulders and both her breasts were exposed to my eyes for the first time so I could really look. The strange shade of dusty rose on her nipples made my cock stiffen again. The material of her dress clung at her shapely hips and I had to smooth it down into a heap on the floor.

  She stepped out of it and hugged herself.

  Shaking my head I said, “Nah, nah, nah, no,” I then took her arms down and she groaned and hid her face in my shoulder.

  “I didn’t do anything.”

  “Yes you did,” I kissed her hairline. “You’re hiding from me. Don’t.”

  “I wasn’t hiding,” she kept herself buried and I closed my arms around her.

  “I know all your secrets remember? That tends to include insecurities.”

  I was waiting for a smart mouth reply but instead, she started pressing warm kisses across my shoulder.

  She’s stripped for rooms full of men, but the fact that she’s shy for me…it’s making me feel special, set apart, important. It’s making me harder.

  She’s only in her panties and I couldn’t resist the urge to glide my hand down her back to cup the firm softness of her ass. Once it was in one hand the other palm itched to touch so I grasped her ass in both my hands and kneaded the rounded flesh that was making my groin uncomfortably restricting again.

  We walked still entwined to the bed, where she stopped to kneel at the edge. Only pausing to kick off her shoes. When I came closer she pressed me back and I looked for signs of change.

  She held my boxers by the top and slowly rolled them down and over my fully extended dick. I don’t know all the details of Chloe’s sexual history but something told me, in the way she took hold of my cock, that she’s skilled.

  She looked up at me, “I can’t promise to get all of this in,” she said.

  I tugged a loose tendril of her hair that was framing her face. I love doing that, I don’t know why. I think it’s the way it bounces back into place. “The pleasure of oral isn’t really about getting it all in. I think it’s just knowing you want it. So, you don’t have to do this at all.”

  Chloe made a tight ring with her hand and rubbed her thumb over the head. All my stomach muscles went tight and my breathing changed.

  She was studying my penis but then she looked up at me again, “is there anything different about being uncircumcised?”

  I shook my head, “we’re more sensitive. That’s all.”

  She dropped her eyes to it again and made a tighter fist at the base before pumping up and down one time. Stopping she looked up, “like that?”

  I realized then that she’s toying with me and it’s hot and wrong, and lusty, and it’s going to make me crazy. “It’s been a long time Chloe, and I have a lot of stuff to do to you before I can finish this night, don’t ruin me early.”

  She pumped me three times, enough to make me feel high on her touch, then she stopped and gently massaged my tip between her thumb and pointer finger. The sensations that zapped up my shaft and into my core were electric.

  She leaned forward on her knees and my view was almost enough to push me over. Chloe on her knees, in sheer white panties and sensual tats winding up her body, that’s a sight.

  Chloe with her hair pulled up, at least for this part of our night, that was an even better sight, but the one that’s burned in now, is Chloe opening her mouth and covering my dick. She didn’t allow her mouth to close around it. She just hovered with a third of me in and let her hot breath rush over me.

  With careful measures she let her mouth close only enough to allow the edges of her teeth to tickle over my foreskin and drag away. Teeth are usually far from advised, but Chloe is a master and she’s managed to make teeth my new favorite thing. Then she pulled back to use only the tip of her tongue to run along the slit in my head, wiping away pre-cum in the path.

  My legs are barely holding me up now. I feel like I opened Pandora’s box, and it held my new addiction. Her tongue traced back to the underside and slipped under the rim of my sheath. I sucked in a breath and groaned. I hadn’t expected that but then she came from under
neath to trace a wet line up the side of my length and in the midst of that act she flicked her eyes up to mine and held them unwaveringly.

  I grabbed her ponytail and raked back the curls framing her face because I needed to see all of it. I didn’t want to miss a single look or technique.

  But the tornado in my mind turned category six when her pretty pink lips wrapped tightly around my cock after all the teasing touches and sucked. Her cheeks hollowed and her curved lips swelled as she drew on my dick, swirling her tongue round and round as she went and using both hands now to continue jerking me.

  When her rhythm increased I had to pull out from her. “Stop.” I stepped back, running my hands through my hair, “fuck.” I turned my back to her so I could talk down the approaching orgasm that was threatening to black me out. I breathed in and out.

  Turning back around, I found her lying on her stomach watching me. Her breasts against the mattress but pushed up for massive cleavage and her legs are up and her ankles crossed over her ass. She looks like a lioness.

  “How was that?” she asked.

  I went around to the side and came down on the bed. I came over her so my hands were bracing me up on either side of her and lowered myself so my whole front was crushing her into the bed. “I almost came in your mouth. It would’ve been too much for you. Does that answer your question?”

  She rolled her hips to press her ass into my very strained cock. “That would’ve been okay.”

  We’re testing each other now, “would you want that? Me coming in your hot little mouth?” I nuzzled her ear.

  She purred into my chest. “Yes.” She reached back and held my jaw, “and if it was too much, I’d let it drip down my chin, down my neck, over my breasts…”

  I’m getting chills, “and do you like it when men go down on you Chloe?” I need to know but I also need her to say yes. This is the one territory we never covered as friends.

  Her response was turning her neck to the side to see me, and stroking my beard, “do you want to? Tell me what you want.”

  I came down so one hand could dance down her naked side. At her hip I manipulated my fingers into the tops of her underwear and drew a line up and down her clit. “I want to know…if the inside of these lips…” exploring wasn’t wise because she was so wet my fingers slid in and out before I intended. I took my hand out to grasp the front of her neck so her jaw was held upward. I rubbed my finger across her lips using her juices like a gloss, “are as passionately pink…as these lips up here…”

  She opened her mouth and bit down lightly on my finger before rolling her tongue around it and cleaning off the tip. Okay so Chloe is as dirty minded as I am. Now I’m wondering if Jenzy could’ve kept up. Chloe is exactly what I am, and by following one another’s lead, we’re finding out just how compatible we really are.

  I retreated down her back leaving soft kisses with a bit of sting along her spine. Coming to her ass, she started to writhe and hitch up her hips in an inviting way. The sight of her round cheeks pouting from under the cut off material is making a bell go off in my head and I yanked her panties down to see the bareness of the ass I suddenly decided to worship.

  “I might have trouble leaving this ass, to attend to the other parts,” I admitted. She giggled and I kissed her tailbone. “I’m not kidding Baby Girl, this is…a perfect ass.” I bit my lower lip and brought my palm down with an easy smack before grabbing a hand full of her flesh and squeezing.

  Her moan and gush of breath made me moan too and she even backed her ass into my touch. “Bite me.” She panted.

  I frowned, because now she’s almost got me feeling creeped out by our like-mindedness. I have every intention of nibbling, but intended to feel her out first. I dipped my head and kissed the cheek before nipping when she didn’t expect. The sound she made was a lottery win. I need more of that sound.

  I pressed the roundness up to kiss at the underside and licked down her thigh before biting the top of the cheek to catch her off guard again. This won me another sound equally pleasing as the other.

  “Tell me you have condoms,” I remembered with dread I hadn’t brought a single one.

  She rolled to her back and I kissed my way up her knee and thigh as she spoke, “we don’t need them. I’ve been on birth control for two months. Back when Elijah and I were dating I started so when the time came we could without one. I didn’t stop taking it when we broke up.”

  Fireworks went off in my chest. Going in will be so much easier without one. “Have you ever had sex without a condom?” I asked. I found the tattoo that was on her side and sucked at it.

  She groaned and cradled the back of my head, “no…”

  “I’m getting a lot of first time badges tonight.”

  She grinned and covered her face but I took her hands away and placed them on either side of her head before burying myself between her legs.

  I flattened my hand across her pubic bone and pressed back so her clit was stretched open to me. The sensitive surface unfolded like a flower and I licked my way directly up the center.

  Chloe’s hips lifted off the bed and she made a whimpering noise. Discovering that’s she’s most sensitive to the right, I delved my tongue in from the proper angle and sucked one velvety lip into my mouth. My nose pressed so close to her, I can admit to myself that her scent is nothing less than sweet and the smell of her arousal is fueling my own.

  I lost myself in the moment, needing to press my dick into the bed just for friction. I needed it to get by, because I’ve always enjoyed this part of sex but with Chloe I feel safe to let go.

  Spreading her legs wider apart, I wet my finger with my mouth then slid inside. Her cry out made me lightheaded. Her body is hugging my finger and sending down more moisture to accommodate me.

  I used my fingers to spread her lips further and looked with a groan. All this was right here, right in front of me for years and I’d never considered questing here. The thin trace of hair she kept like a dusting was gold like her curls. That simple detail drove me bonkers.

  Loving the feel of her, I smoothed my fingers over her folds and pressed and rubbed until her sounds became higher. I looked up and saw her with her head back into the mattress, her neck extended and her hands fisting in her disheveled ponytail. She’s cumming.

  Leaving her pussy to lay beside her, I kept up the momentum she liked with my fingers and brushed her hair back from her face.

  She saw me and ran her fingers through my hair, “I’m so close…” she hissed.

  “I know,” I bent my head and lapped her nipple which made her body jerk with pleasure. I held her breast up and squeezed before bringing it into my mouth and suckling. Her noise went really high as the wave approached and I pulled my head back.

  I whispered into her hairline. “I don’t want to sound weird.” I increased my speed on her sex and it was so warm it felt feverish. “But I like to watch. I want to see your face when you cum.”

  “I won’t come if you don’t watch.” She barely got out. My erection was approaching blue balls now. Her big and vulnerable eyes held mine as I demanded the release from her. Her entrance slickened and with a deep throat scream I felt the wetness come down on my hand and I kissed her mouth to muffle the sounds.

  In the same second I rolled onto her and pressed my erection into the side of her thigh, “Chloe, tell me you’re ready for me.”

  She reached down and gripped my shaft, “I’ve been ready.” She said in my ear.

  I lifted my upper body, “I’m going to go slow, but if I hurt you just tell me, and I’ll stop, or slow down.”

  She guided my head to her opening and let go to hold my back. With just the slightest press my tip was wet from her and glided further in. Her lips parted and she made an ‘o’ shape that made me need to kiss her. If the greatness of my tip being in was this moving then going all the way would be like waltzing in heaven.

  I inched deeper and she widened her legs. “Don’t stop…” she begged.

 
I drove a good two inches at a time that made both of us swear with goodness then met resistance. I saw her bite her lip and slowed down. “Is it hurting?” I asked.

  She shook her head, “no,” she pulled her knee up to my side, “I’m impatient.”

  I smiled and pressed in much further until she raked her nails down my back. “Still okay?”

  “I want all of it, please, just-.”

  I pressed all the way in until the most colorful profanities known to man came from our mouths. I yanked the hair band from her ponytail and gripped her curls in tight fists, “fuck, Chloe!” I started to thrust and she wrapped her legs around me. “Your pussy is so snug I might not survive this.”

  She smiled and lifted up to bite my nipple. I held her head against my chest as I continued to dive in and out. When she let go and fell back under me I rammed her faster when I felt her walls close in ever tighter. At the peak of her orgasm she gripped my friend charm, dangling not far from her face and ripped it from my neck like I had hers.

  That little gesture made me come hard and she trembled and went ridged as yet another took her body too.

  We fell asleep almost instantly it was weird, like we passed out, but not long. I woke up maybe fifteen minutes later and saw she’d fallen asleep on her stomach. I pressed my front into her back and pushed my hands under her body to hold her breasts as they mashed into my palm.

  I kissed her shoulder, “is it too soon?”

  She sleepily rasped, “no. Take me again.”

  I positioned myself between her thighs and she parted her legs as I worked back into her. This time, I moved a little quicker. I didn’t want to hurt her but now that I knew what to look forward to I couldn’t help it. She came fully awake and tried to lift her chest but I pinned her down with mine. She tried reaching forward but I took her wrists and clamped them down in the bedding as I assaulted her neck with licks until she wiggled and struggled against me and the coming orgasm.

  The night didn’t end for us. Now I’m lasting longer and longer from having her again and again. She woke me next after that and rode me on top. We were like addicts.