by A. E. Murphy
“Lucas,” she mumbles and clenches me. “More.”
“Ok baby,” I say and claim her lips. I kiss her deeply and press in even more, my entire body shakes, my dick feels like it’s on fucking fire it’s that damn sensitive. So warm and wet, I need more. “Gonna fuck you now.”
And then I slam home, she cries out, I think I’ve hurt her a little. I can tell by her sharp gasp but her body is showing signs of pleasure too, the way her insides are quivering and her eyes flutter and the heavy panting breaths that make her chest rise and fall dramatically. Christ she’s beautiful. I pull out slowly, torturously, wanting to take my time, wanting her to come again so I can watch every second of that intense explosion of pleasure pass over her face. Her hands wrap around my back and her nails bite into my skin as I slam into her again.
“Look at me,” I demand, wanting to see her eyes every second that I’m inside of her. “Please baby.” Her eyelids flutter open and soft browns focus on me. I smile at her and drive into her again. She moans and resists the urge to close her eyes, I’m resisting that same urge. I have to see this. “Fuck, Loryn.” I shudder and thrust in and out of her twice before pressing in deep and circling my hips.
She sighs and clenches my dick as if trying to suck it deeper into her folds, I’m so close to losing it. It feels too good. Every nerve in my body is pulsing, shuddering, my entire body is quivering. I need release but I need to see her find hers first.
It’s been too long since I had sex.
I pick up the pace and raise myself onto my knees until I’m sitting back on my heels. Her arms stretch out to the sides, her head goes back as her hands clench the sheets. My eyes can see every inch of her body but what affects me the most is myself disappearing inside of her with each thrust and how deep I’m reaching. My hands grip the soft globes of her ass as I lift her, still driving into her. Releasing one of her perfect ass cheeks I thumb her clit. Her eyes close, her lower lip trembles and her breathing quickens in time with my own.
“Open. Your. Fucking. Eyes,” I demand with each thrust.
She looks straight at me, that burning intensifies. Fuck… fuck. And then she screams, and fuck me what a scream it is. It sends me over the edge, my entire body seems to clench, and I can’t hold it anymore. Mesmerized by every whimper and moan that escapes her I watch her face, I watch her eyes roll back in pleasure before I finally collapse on her and pump into her at a frenzied pace. My control completely shot.
My dick throbs and my stomach tightens with my balls, my orgasm tears through me with an intensity I never knew possible, it doesn’t seem to be stopping. “Loryn,” I mumble and collapse in fatigue, I take deep gulps of air and try to calm my erratic heart.
Realizing I must be crushing her, I roll us over, not ready to leave her warm depths yet. My semi is still buried inside of her and I’m rather comfy so…
“You ok?” I ask softly as my fingers trail up and down her back. She nods against my chest. “Have a nap. I’ll wake you up in ten.”
“Why ten?” She rests her chin and arms on my chest and looks at me curiously, a little nervously.
I give her a devilish grin, “So we can go again.”
She giggles and collapses back onto me, “Ok. But make it twenty.”
“I’ll wake you up in ten,” I repeat and cup her head so it stays on my chest. “Sleep.”
I count every second, and with each second my dick hardens even more. As soon as ten minutes pass I roll her back over onto her back.
“No, ten more minutes,” she mumbles sleepily.
“You’ll want to be awake for this babe,” I say and lift her up before pressing her against the cold wall. She squeals but her annoyance is soon lost when I start moving inside her again. Fuck yeah.
What time is it? Damn I’m tired. Twelve fifteen, still got time. Loryn is asleep beside me on her front, my leg and arm are thrown over her back, effectively trapping her to the bed. I climb out of bed and head to the bathroom. She stirs a little when I come back and wipe her down with a warm cloth but she doesn’t wake. At least, not until I sink back inside of her and lift her ass in the air.
“Again?” she asks sleepily but I can hear the excitement in her tone.
“Again.” I confirm and what an again it is.
Shit, my alarm wakes me, time to head to school. I climb out of bed and get dressed. I’ll have to shower later, I like the fact I’m covered in Loryn. It gives me some sort of strange male satisfaction.
Sitting on the side of the bed I slowly stroke the length of her bare back. She buries her face into the pillow and grumbles. I kiss her shoulder and nibble on her ear. Fuck this woman is irresistible. You’d think I’d be empty by now… hell no.
“No, I’m sleeping. No more,” she grumbles with a little smile teasing her lips.
I kiss her nose, “I have to go babe.”
Her eyes spring open, “Where? Why?”
“I’ve got to go do the usual school run.” I explain and roll her onto her back. She grunts and wraps her arms around my neck, trying to stop me in her feeble state, it’s cute. “I’ve seriously got to leave. I’ll call you ok?”
Her eyes narrow a little in distrust, “Ok then. You’ll call me?” I wouldn’t be able to stay away even if I tried. I nod and kiss her lips. She slowly climbs out of bed, “I’ll lock up after you.”
“Okay.” She follows me to the main door so I turn and pull her to me, giving her a deep kiss that will hopefully stay with her until I can see her next. “See you later.” With a little kiss on the end of her nose I leave, and I look back, at least ten times. The smile on my face is ridiculous. I’m a fucking embarrassment but hell I feel like I’m floating.
Lucas: Don’t leave your apartment.
Loryn: Yes almighty Lucas.
Lucas: I prefer the name God but that will do… for now. ;)
Loryn: Ugh…
I laugh and throw my phone on the console. This is going to be a good week.
“Helen,” I call and rush over to her as she stands with a large crowd of other waiting parents. “Hey.”
“Oh, hi Lucas, how are you?”
“I’m great,” I grin, I can’t help it. I’m still fucking smiling. “How are you?”
“Really good thank you. That wine is divine. Wesley told me to ask you where you got it.”
I shrug, “I’ll ask my brother. I know nothing of those sort of things. I think it’s from his wife’s, father’s collection.”
“Oh, well then I’m honored to have had a drink.”
The bell rings, students pile out and the parents scatter, Amelia runs over to me with a little pink note in her hand, “Guess what?”
“What?” I ask and wave goodbye to Helen as we pass. She hands me the pink slip. According to this I’m invited to her assembly next week, she’s going to receive a certificate for paying attention in class and for good reading. “That’s awesome Amelia!” I swing her into my arms and kiss her cheeks. “I’m so proud of you.”
“Can we get pizza?”
“No, I have something so much better that a friend of mine made for us,” thoughts of the hotpot swim through my mind, I almost drool. “You’ll like it.”
And like it she does. As soon as dinner is finished I give Amelia a bath and afterwards we read through her books together. Then I tuck her into bed and check my emails whilst relaxing on the sofa. My phone alerts me to a text. I smile when Loryn’s name flashes on the screen. And then frown when I read her message.
Loryn: I just want you to know that I don’t expect anything from you now we’ve slept together. No hard feelings.
Crazy bitch. I press the call button, she doesn’t answer. So I call her again, this time she disconnects the call. I call her again, still nothing. What the fuck is wrong with her now?
Lucas: What’s up babe? I was just about to call you x
She doesn’t respond… fuck!
Lucas: I swear down, if you don’t answer me right now I will come over there!
She still doesn’t answer, although it is the middle of the night. One could say I’m being a little obsessive. Shit. Stupid ass women, what the hell goes through their minds? They seem to convince themselves of stupid shit that isn’t even there!
Lucas: Has Loryn texted you?
Marie: No, why?
Maya: It’s the middle of the night Lucas! Remind me to slap you when I see you!
Summer: Sleeping… no messages… go away.
Lucas: She’s pissing me off!
Marie: Want me to call her?
Lucas: No! Just leave her, if she wants to be a bitch then let her.
Marie: Want me to come watch the kid whilst you check on her?
Lucas: No!
Marie: I’m on my way! Get some snacks ready!
I rush around hastily pulling on clothes and grabbing food from the cupboards. Marie comes twenty minutes later, I answer the door, kiss her on the cheek and rush toward the elevator where I frantically press the button over and over again.
“Thought you didn’t want to check on her,” she laughs. I flip her off which makes her cackle, I then dive into the elevator, exit the elevator when it hits ground and speed all the way to Loryn’s.
I bang on the door, I shout her name, and I call her cell over and over. Still no response. So I shout louder, throw pebbles at the upstairs window and call her again. The light finally turns on upstairs. I bounce on the spot, waiting for her to open the door.
The door opens, “What the hell Lucas?” I push past her, lock the door grab the female and slam her into the wall, gently of course. “What are you doing?”
“What the hell Loryn? You don’t want this?” I ask and press my body to hers. “Tell me you don’t, tell me right now. But do not, send me a stupid ass text and then ignore me.”
“Who’s got the kids?” she asks. I release her and run my hands through my hair.
“Marie.”
Her eyes narrow in suspicion, “What’s Marie doing at yours at this time?”
“I’m fucking her…” I bite back with an eye roll. “What do you think? I asked, she came so I could check on you!”
“I never asked you to!” she snaps back and shoves at my chest. I grab her wrists and hold them above her head with one hand. “What are you doing?”
I smirk, “Reminding myself why I put up with your inner fucking bitch.” Her mouth drops open in insult. I use this moment to plunge my tongue into her mouth. She clamps her teeth down and bites, it’s not hard but it fucking hurts. “Fuck. Crazy bitch.”
“Lucas,” she shrieks when I release the knot on her sweats and they fall to her feet. “Are you crazy?”
I quirk an eyebrow and smirk, “Have you not figured that out yet?” I quickly unbutton my pants and push them down, her eyes go wide at the sight of my erection. “Wrap your arms around my neck.”
She tugs her wrists free and bends down to pick up her trousers. “Go away!”
“You’re right babe,” I chuckle and flip her around as she’s bent over. She squeals and presses her hands against the wall, I use this moment to suit my member up with a rubber. “This position is much better.” I sink into her, all reason lost when I feel how fucking wet she is. Any reservations or concerns I just had, now gone completely. She cries out at the same time as I groan.
We’re laid in bed together, Loryn draped over my chest breathing softly. I feel her jaw move as she chews on her lip, her skin quivers as I tickle her back. “Your heart is beating really fast.” She announces into the silence.
“I’m pretty sure I just fucked you in the store, on the stairs and in bed. I’ve pretty much done the sexual version of a fucking marathon. If it wasn’t beating fast I’d be concerned.”
“I’m sorry about before. I just thought… it was late… you hadn’t called… I wanted to make it easier on you. You’ve been so nice, you don’t owe me anything.”
I roll us over so she’s on her back, I gently move her hair from her face, “Loryn. Stop being such a fucking girl. If I wasn’t going to call you I wouldn’t have made such a big deal over the text and I wouldn’t be here now.”
Indecision still remains in her eyes, I lean down and kiss her lips. She returns it and holds me tight. I roll us back over onto my back and pull the covers up to her shoulders. I’ve already spent too much time here, but I’m worried that if I leave, she’ll think I’m just using her for a quick fuck.
Isn’t that what you are doing?
Right now, I have no fucking idea what I’m doing. All I know is that right now, I don’t want to let her go. Not yet. So like the coward I am, I wait until she’s asleep and leave a note by her head, telling her I have to go home and I will call her. Then on the way home I text her, just in case.
Lucas: I’ll pick you up tomorrow on my lunch break be ready at 12:15pm.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Marie the Fucking Genius
When I get home Marie is still awake, sat on the sofa, watching a movie with junk food spread out all around her. She looks up as I walk in and pats the clear spot next to her. I flop onto the sofa and sigh deeply.
“Get it sorted?” she asks and turns the TV down.
I nod.
She smiles, it’s devious and wide, “You fucked her.”
“Do you have to be so crass? I didn’t fuck her.”
“So why’s your shirt on inside out?” I look down, shit… wait, no it’s not. “See only someone who has recently had sex has that panicked look on their face when asked that question!”
I quirk a brow at her and flick a piece of popcorn at her face, “Or someone who’s worried they’ve been walking around all day with their shirt inside out.”
She throws her head back and laughs, “Yeah. That too. I’m crashing here by the way, no point me going home now.”
“Makes sense.” Pause. “Thanks for coming Marie.”
She pats my thigh once, “No problem. So, you haven’t told her about Crystal and Annie yet have you?” How does she know that? “We went out with her last night remember. She thinks you’re separated.”
My eyes bug out of my head, “What did you tell her?”
“Maya saved your ass and knocked over a drink, Summer then changed the subject.” Marie shrugs but her eyes narrow in suspicion. “Why haven’t you told her?”
“Because.”
“Because what?”
“I don’t want her to know yet,” I frown.
She smiles and pats my thigh again, “Okay then.”
“Wait… that’s it? That’s all you’re saying?” Why don’t I believe that? Oh yeah because this is Marie and Marie doesn’t just leave things.
“Yeah, I get it. It’s early days.” Exactly. “Why should she know yet?”
I breathe a sigh of relief and rub my eyes with my fists, “Thanks Marie, you can take my bed. I’ll have the sofa.”
“Nah, I’m going to be up another hour watching this. Fetch me a blanket will you stud?”
I roll my eyes with a laugh and do as I’m told.
When I enter the room with my arms full of blankets and pillows Marie hops up and helps me spread them out. “Right I’m going to bed.” I announce and stretch my arms above my head. “Goodnight.”
And just when I reach my door I hear, “But Lucas.” I stop with my hand on my bedroom door handle. “When she does find out, she’ll wonder why you didn’t tell her. And most likely think you were just wanting to fuck her.”
“Why would she think that after all we’ve helped her with recently?”
“Because she’s a woman and she’s insecure and she will think the worst. I could be wrong, but… I’m pretty sure I’m right.” Shit.
Bouncing, who’s bouncing? “Amelia, stop bouncing,” I grumble and bury my head under the covers. Suddenly the covers are ripped back. I peek an eye open and see Marie on her knees beside me, her arms flailing whilst she bounces up and down. Each bounce putting at least two inches of air between her and the mattress. “What are you doing?”
/> “I’m a genius, I’m a fucking genius,” Marie squeals and dives on me. I cry out when we roll straight off the bed and onto the floor. Ouch. “You wanna know why I’m a god damn genius?” Right now? How is she not fazed by the fall, she’s sat right on my stomach, her hands on my chest, a huge grin on her face. Crazy bitch. “I need your girlfriend now! NOW! Seriously, I’m a fucking genius!”
“What are you talking about?” I grunt and try to sit up but she pins me back down with firm hands on my shoulders.
“Get up, let’s get Amelia to school! Come on!” What time is it? “She’s ready, I got her ready, and she’s had breakfast! Come on Lucas!”
I shove her off me and slap her hard on the ass which makes her giggle and roll around like a crazy person. “My, my, Maya was right. Look at all those muscles.”
I toss the blanket over her which only makes her laugh harder. Time to get ready.
I step into the shower and shut the frosted glass door behind me, I’m in here for all of five minutes when the bathroom door opens. “Hurry up! Using a toothbrush!”
“Marie!” I chastise and cover myself, even though I know she can’t see anything. “Ever heard of privacy?”
“Have you ever heard of Marie the fucking genius?” Can’t say I have. “Hurry up big boy…. And I don’t say that term loosely.”
“You’re a pervert.”
“Nom,” she says and begins brushing her teeth.
Not too long later, in the car, “Are you going to tell me this master plan of yours?”