Vance beat on the door again, we shuffled around each other before I opened the door and glared at him. Tabitha and I walked hand in hand through the small cabin and out to my pickup. On the drive home I couldn’t help but smile every time I glanced over at her. She was tapping her foot to the music and quietly singing along with Luke Bryan. “I’m impressed.” I told her.
“Huh?” she asked with confusion.
I pointed at the radio, “You’re learnin’.”
“Oh…HAHA!”
I squeezed her leg, “I hope you had fun last night.”
“It was AMAZING, I’ll never forget it. Thank you!” Tabitha leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. “When are you going to talk to Vance?”
“I’ll catch up with him eventually.”
“Just remember, you’ve been friends longer than we’ve even known each other…obviously. I really don’t want you two mad at each other.” She said.
“I know, I’ll talk to him.”
When we pulled into the driveway, I slowly drove up to the house. Tabitha grabbed her duffle bag and started to get out. “Hold up!” I hurried out of the pickup and held my hand out for her. I walked her up to the door, but when we got inside Kevin and Claire weren’t home. She walked over to the table and picked up a piece of paper that had her name on it.
Sweetie,
Kevin and I will be gone until tomorrow morning, I hope you had a wonderful time last night. Call me when you get home please.
Love,
Mom
She pulled her cell phone out and called her mom, I smiled as she gave details about the evening to Claire—thankfully leaving out the part about us having sex. When she hung up she turned and looked at me. “Do you know what I want to do?” she asked.
I narrowed my eyes at her, “You said you wanted to take a hot bath.”
“Or, we can go shower and have sex again?” She replied.
Before I could reply, the door swung open and Vance walked in. He nodded at us then went upstairs. “Not happenin’.” I said with a laugh.
Tabitha pouted her bottom lip out, “He’s got the worst timing.”
I laughed then kissed her, “Go soak in the bath, I’ll come over tonight. How does that sound?”
She placed her forearms on my shoulders and pulled me down to kiss me, “I’ll see you later.”
Tabitha stood on the porch and waved as I pulled away from their house. Now I would have to hurry up and wait until evening time to go see her again.
Chapter 11
I couldn’t stop smiling after Morgan left.
Have you ever heard that song by Luke Bryan titled, I Don’t Want This Night To End? That song played over and over in my head as I laid against his chest before drifting off to sleep the night before.
I closed the door and leaned against it, I needed to tell Rachel everything. Talking to Julia and Vidalia just wasn’t the same, maybe in time we’d have the same trusting relationship as Rachel and I.
Once I was upstairs, I could hear music playing through Vance’s door but didn’t go talk to him. I went into the bathroom and started the bath, I poured extra jasmine scented bubbles in. As the tub filled I went back to my room, grabbed my cell phone and some clothes.
I sank down into the soothing comfort of the hot water and sighed, then decided to call Rachel.
“Hey! Tell me all about the dance!” She answered cheerfully.
I laughed, “Have you forgot how to say, Hello?”
“Hello! Now start talking!”
We both laughed, “Oh Rachel, it was UH-MAZ-ING!” I told her.
“The dance?” She questioned.
“The dance was fun…” before I could continue she interrupted me.
“Did you and Morgan—you know…have sex?” She whispered the last part.
“Mmmhmm, like I said, it was amazing!”
“Sooo, you two are like, serious? In love?”
I smiled, “He told me he loves me.”
She was quiet for a few seconds, “Don’t they all say that to get in your pants?”
“I had to practically beg him to do it. The look in his eyes when we were doing it; I swear I’ll never forget that look. Then when he told me he loves me, I think my heart about exploded. I love him too.”
“Gahh, this is so unfair! All the guys here are, well you know, jerks. So was he gentle? Are you sore?”
“He was wonderful, I’m tender. I can’t wait to see him tonight.”
She whistled, “You’re turning in to a sex fiend my friend!”
I laughed, “You just wait until you do it. If he does it right you’ll want more too!”
“Where’d you do it?”
“In the back of his pickup…not like the back seat though. We had a ton of blankets and pillows in the bed of the pickup. God, it was like a nest just for us. The night was perfect.”
“I think I hate you now. My first time will probably be in the back seat of a car, he’ll be in a hurry and probably make me feel like he’s stabbing me with a hotdog.”
“Oh my god, Rach, that’s just wrong.” I said between fits of laughter. “The bad thing is, when he made me orgasm for a second time I got a little vocal and everybody that was sitting around the bonfire heard me calling out his name.”
“Oh-my-God!” She was laughing so hard I knew she was probably wiping tears from her face. “Hey, I hate to cut it short but Mom and I have to go run some errands. Call me tomorrow or whenever you get some free time, I don’t want to interrupt you if you’re—busy.”
I shook my head and smiled, “Tell your mom I say Hi, I’ll talk to you later. Love you and miss you.”
“Love you and miss you too.”
We disconnected the call and I turned Pandora on. Jason Aldean’s song Night Train played as I relaxed. After thirty minutes and numerous songs played, the water was starting to cool down so I decided to get out.
With my Sophie shorts and tank top on, I went back to my bedroom. I decided to take a nap since Morgan would be coming over later. I laid down on my bed and scrolled through my newsfeed and looked at the pictures I was tagged in from the night before. My bedroom door swung open and I jumped.
Vance walked in and slammed the door behind him; I stared at him with wide eyes as he walked toward my bed. “What?” I asked.
“Why’d you fuck him?” His eyes bore in to mine.
“Why does it matter? Like I said before, I don’t ask you about the things you and Julia do.”
“It just fuckin’ matters. I don’t know why!” He yelled.
“Just leave, I don’t know why you had to come in here. Nothing will ever happen between us Vance!” I yelled back as I got out of the bed. His jaw muscles ticked as he glared down at me. “I’m sorry if I led you on. I haven’t told anybody—well besides Rachel. I tell her everything.” I told him.
Before I knew what was happening he had his mouth pressed against mine. His hands tangled in my hair and our tongues were dueling against each other’s. With unsteady steps we fell on to my bed, I broke away from the kiss gasping. He didn’t stop though; he kissed down my neck and pulled the front of my tank top down. His lips latched onto my nipple as he palmed the other breast in his hand. “Vance…” we needed to stop. He not so gently pinched my nipple between his teeth, causing me to gasp and thrust my hips against his. When he rocked against me I could feel his erection pressing against my center. “We…need to stop!” I finally said.
Vance looked at me and rocked his hips against me again, “Do you really want to?” He growled as he rocked against me again. “Do you?” He asked. He trailed his hand down between my breasts, over my stomach and slipped it under the elastic of my shorts. Not wasting any time he dipped a finger inside of me. “Fuck…your pussy is soaked already.”
Something inside me snapped and I pushed my hand down the front of the gym shorts he had on. His cock was massive, hard, and throbbing. I stroked my hand up and down a few times then swiped my thumb across the tip and spread the slic
k precum around. Vance groaned and it only made my pussy throb more. “We…should stop. What if Vidalia comes home?” God what was I even doing, considering having sex with him?!
He leaned back and pulled my shorts down. I stared at his body and let my eyes wander down to his cock that peeked over the waistband of his shorts. “She’s gotta go to Drake’s formal so they won’t be back until late tonight.” Then he made quick work of pulling my tank top off and tossing it on the floor, followed by his shorts. “If you really want to stop, tell me now.” He said, as he looked my body over.
“We… should. I mean, we’ve already crossed a line for two people in relationships with other people. And I love Morgan.” I told him.
He studied me for a few seconds his jaw muscle flexing, “I don’t think I can walk away right now. Do you know how many times I’ve jacked off picturing you riding me?”
“Vance, we can’t…” I gasped when I felt his finger go back inside of me. When I opened my eyes he was stroking his thick lengthy cock in rhythm with his finger going in and out of me. “Stop!” I breathed out. He slowed his hands down and gave me a ‘are you serious look’. I pushed him off of me and he fell onto his back.
“Fuck!” He yelled when he felt me move away. I climbed on top of him and his eyes snapped open. I grabbed his cock and stroked it before dipping my head and licking around the tip. “Don’t do that for long or you’re gonna to get a mouth full.” He told me. The width of his cock was almost more than I could even fit in my mouth but I managed to suck as much of him in as I could. His cock grew harder and started throbbing harder, “Stop…fuck!” He pulled me up by my shoulders. “Bring your pussy up here.” He rushed out.
“What?” I asked with both confusion and shock.
“Straddle my face.”
“Uh…jesus slow down!” I told him. He had slid down on the bed and pulled me forward so fast I had to catch myself from falling forward against the wall. When his tongue swept between my pussy lips and he circled my clit I couldn’t stop the moan that escaped me. Vance continued to lick up to my clit and suck on it so hard it was making me grind down against his lips. “I’m going to come…oh god!” I rocked my hips as he lapped at my pussy. Before I could climax he pushed my hips back and slid back up the bed.
“I can’t promise this will last long.” He positioned the tip at my entrance and I sank down a little.
“You’re…too big. I can’t—“
“Ready?” He had his hands on my hips then shoved his hips up and pulled down on mine.
“Vance!” His size was too much, even though I was wetter than I had ever been, it hurt.
“Look at me Tabitha.”
I opened my eyes and looked at him, “I don’t think I can do this, you’re too big.” My arms were shaking.
“Relax, move your hips back and forth so that I’m not moving in and out of you very much. When you think you’re ready, move up and down—it’s like bouncing in the saddle.” He said with a grin. Then I figured out what he meant by riding him.
I did what he told me to, my clit rubbed against his pelvis and my pussy flooded with my own hot come. With my hands on his chest I rose up until he was almost completely out of me, then lowered myself back down. We both moaned and closed our eyes. He started thrusting his hips up and down, each thrust inside of me would cause a sharp pinch deep inside of me. I leaned back and placed my hands against his thighs, neither of us moved all I could feel was his cock throbbing inside of me. He slid his hands up my thighs, spread my pussy lips apart, using his thumbs started rubbing and tapping on my clit. “Fuck yes! Holy fuck, you’re pussy is like heaven. Put your feet beside my hips so you are spread good and wide for me.” He said in a rush.
I pulled my knees out from under me and did what he said. I raised myself up and lowered myself back down a few times before he pulled out completely and climbed behind me. Vance wasted no time sliding inside of me, “I’m not gonna last long Tabitha…” He leaned over and wrapped his arm around my waist then started flicking my clit with his fingers.
“Oh…harder!” I pressed back against him. My body was tingling, and my pussy was starting to tighten around him.
“Not until you come.” He grated out.
“I have! If I let go Vance it’s going to be too much.” I cried out.
He continued to massage my clit and move in and out of me. This was nothing like what I had felt with Morgan. “Let go for me.” He whispered in my ear. So I did. Vance swore out loud but didn’t stop rubbing and tapping on my clit.
“Vance!” My throat was raw and my voice cracked with emotion.
With one final hard thrust inside of me, his cock jerked and jerked with each ribbon of his release he emptied inside of me. I moved my hand back and cupped his balls as his cock twitched. He hissed through his teeth and moaned loudly before resting his head against my back.
The room fell silent; he slowly pulled out of me and got off the bed. I heard the sink turn on then shut off. A warm washcloth was pressed against me, “You uhh bled.” He told me.
“Oh.my.god.” I buried my face in my pillow with embarrassment.
He rolled me over, “You bled because I’m fuckin’ huge.”
I stared at him, “If you’re a virgin how do you know all that? And how do you know so many positions?”
“I’m a guy? I like porn, my girlfriend won’t do anything besides give me a hand job.” He said like it was no big deal.
“It can’t happen again, Vance.”
He pinched his lips together and nodded as he looked for his gym shorts, “I know. I promise not to tell anybody.”
I felt tears sting my eyes, “I don’t like to lie to people, I really do love Morgan.” I wiped a tear from my face.
Vance leaned over me, “How about this, from now on you be the bitch step-sister that I don’t get along with. Nobody will suspect a thing. We’ll be civil to a minimum. So tonight when Julia is over here and your lover boy is here, don’t be surprised if you hear her moaning and crying out my name. But I can promise you, it won’t be her that I’m picturing while I fuck her. As sore as your pussy is going to be, when you’re fucking Morgan it won’t be him you’re picturing.” He grinned a devilish grin before turning and walking out of my room.
I laid there stunned, Vance had never ever talked to me like that. He was always so level headed and polite. His attitude was going to be the least of my concern though. Tears filled my eyes, I had done something that I never wanted to do. And now I had to decide if I should tell Morgan or keep it a secret.
Later that night Julia showed up, “Oh…I didn’t know you’d be here. I figured you and Morgan would be hanging out at his place.” Julia said.
I smiled, “He’s coming over after bit, I don’t know if we are going to stay here or go out. If you have, plans,” I gave her a goofy wink, “we can leave.” I told her.
She blushed and pulled me out the front door, “I think I’m ready to have sex with him. We’ll be losing our virginity together. I’m just afraid that it’s going to hurt really bad because his thingy is—kinda big. And I’m afraid I won’t do something right.” She pushed a strand of hair behind her ear.
My stomach knotted up, “I’m sure he’ll be gentle, just try to relax.” I told her. The front door opened and Vance walked onto the porch. He stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. Julia smiled and looked up at him, “I’ll uh, go call Morgan and see what time he’s going to be here.” I hurried past them and back inside. Julia giggled at something Vance said to her then I heard the front door shut when they came back inside.
After I called Morgan I went back downstairs since I had heard Vance and Julia close the door to his room. About ten minutes later Morgan showed up, “Did you miss me?” He asked with a grin as he walked toward me.
I nodded my head as I slid my hands up his chest and rest my forearms on his shoulders. “What do you want to do tonight?”
He twisted his mouth in thought but I knew what he wa
s thinking, “I’ll let you decide because I’ve got a one track mind.”
I laughed, “Hmm, since I’m still a little tender can we just watch a movie?”
Morgan was about to say something when Vance came downstairs in nothing but the black basketball shorts he had on earlier. He looked at Morgan and me then walked past us into the kitchen. The small grin on his face made me want to run out of the house. “Let’s watch a movie.” Morgan said as he walked me to the living room.
“We can go to your place if you want.” I said trying not to sound desperate to get out of the house.
“Nah, if we go there I know what’ll happen. It’ll go from being tender to you looking like you’ve been in the saddle for too long.” Morgan laid down on the couch and situated himself so I could lie in front of him. He flipped through different movies on Net Flix until we agreed on ‘The Boy Next Door’ with Jennifer Lopez and Ryan Guzman.
“You’re not watching much of the movie.” I said with a giggle. Morgan kissed my neck and licked a line up to my ear. A wave of goose bumps covered my skin.
“Are you cold?” Morgan asked in his deep sultry voice. He pulled a throw blanket off the back of the couch and covered us with it. He rested one hand on my hip, “Sorry, I’ll watch the movie now.” He said with a small laugh.
The scene where Claire gets a phone call from Noah played, “Oh god, is she going to have sex with him?” I asked in shock when she actually went to his house.
Morgan chuckled, “You picked the movie.”
“That’s her soon to be student!” I replied but I couldn’t take my eyes off of the TV. “Oh my…NO!”
The camera slowed down and caught every single moan and gasp that Claire made as Noah kissed all over her body. I felt Morgan slowly slide his hand under the waistband of my shorts and under the elastic of my panties. My eyes widened when I realized I hadn’t showered since Vance and I had been together and…that he hadn’t wore a condom. “I…I don’t think we should do this here.” I whispered hoping he would stop. But, he didn’t. He slid his hand between my legs and dipped the tip of his finger inside of me, then pulled the slickness up between my fold to my clit.
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