I didn’t think so. I cared about Chad too much to allow that. I had always wanted Chad. It was just the right time for us to become lovers.
But what if that was all Giovanni and I had? Would that be good enough? How could I find out for sure? Maybe if I slept with him, as well, I would just know. Would it be different?
I heard Giovanni sigh in the other room. I really wanted him to hold me. Not have sex, just feel his body against mine. Maybe I needed assurance because of the break in. Or maybe there was something more to my feelings for him.
I woke up when I heard a noise. Then I heard footsteps in the hallway. I jumped out of my bed and ran to Giovanni. I grabbed his hands and held on tight.
He woke up easily. “What’s wrong?”
“I heard something.” I was shaking.
He got up and checked the hallway as I clung to the back of his shirt. “It’s your neighbor.” Then he turned around and hugged me. “I’m here. No-one’s coming in.” He caressed my hair. “Do you want me to sleep in your bed with you?”
“Please,” I responded desperately.
He kissed my cheek. Then he grabbed the pillow on the couch and led me back to bed. I was so fearful. I couldn’t let him go. So, he tossed the pillow down then just lifted me up and got me on the bed. I let go so I could get under the blanket and he did the same.
We soon were both lying on our sides and he had his arms around me from behind me. I felt like I was in heaven. He held me close to him and acted like such a gentleman. I was really hoping he would cop a feel, but he only put a hand just under my top, over my flat abdomen.
“Gimme your hand,” he whispered. He had an arm under my neck and opened that hand to me.
I clutched it tightly with both hands. “Don’t let go, please.”
“I won’t.” He pulled my body back against him a bit more. “I got you. Nothing’s gonna happen. I promise.” He kissed the back of my neck. “Close your eyes and dream about something that makes you happy. I’m right here.”
I woke up in Giovanni’s arms. He was stroking my hair and caressing my arm. My head was resting on his bicep. I didn’t move, so he would think I was asleep. I liked him touching me that way. I feared he would stop if I was awake.
He kissed my neck a few times and sighed. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispered then shifted his body a bit.
I felt his stiff cock against my ass and it felt good. I closed my eyes as my need for him built. I wanted him to touch more of me. To encourage him, I leaned against him. In the process, my bottom moved across his crotch.
“Oh, Crystal, don’t,” he softly begged me, then pushed it into me more. “Damn, I want you. Why do you gotta be so hot?” Then after a minute, I heard him whisper. “Crystal, you still asleep?”
I made sure to stay still and not make a sound. He ran a hand down my side. Then he moved it under my top. Soon he had my breast in his hand. He sighed as he caressed it and rubbed my nipple with his fingers. I wanted to moan, but I didn’t dare.
“Please don’t wake up,” he quietly said, then sighed again. “You have such nice tits.”
Then his hand slid under my panties. He forced it between my legs and stroked me with his fingers. He started to kiss the back of my neck softly while thrusting into me.
“Wow, this is nice too,” he said.
It felt so good, but his fingers only stayed in there long enough to get me wet. When he pulled his hand away, I was sorely disappointed. I hoped I hadn’t moved and spooked him.
I got my answer when I felt my clothes coming off. I shut my eyes tightly as he laid me on my back. He got them off slowly.
I was soon naked and hoping he would continue. It was hard to stay still at that point. But if I wanted him to fuck me, I had to keep up the charade. I felt the bed move then slowly my legs were being positioned, opened wide.
Within seconds, he was on top of me and pushing his rock hard cock into me. I wanted to cry out from the pleasure that filled me with. I longed to open my eyes and enjoy seeing him over me, but, then he might stop.
Once he was in as deep as possible, he hooked my legs in his arms and started driving into me hard and fast. How does he expect me to sleep through that? I wondered. I tried not to express how it felt, but a moan escaped.
“You like that, huh?” Giovanni asked. “How about this?’
He began slamming into me roughly. I gasped and opened my eyes. He was smiling at me. He must have known I was awake.
“I’m not stupid,” he told me. “I knew you wanted me to fuck you. Is it all you hoped for?”
I moaned as he went faster. “Yes, now fuck me harder!” I shouted.
“Whatever you say.”
He got to his knees and lifted my hips, then started to pound me as hard as he could. It seemed like it should hurt, maybe a whole lot, but it felt incredible, I could hear his hips slapping into mine. It was an enchanting sound. I let out another moan as my insides responded to the violence. Then I screamed. I felt like I was ripping at the seams. The orgasm was so strong, I felt it in my toes.
“My turn,” he whispered then he shoved into me hard and held his hips to mine.
I felt him letting go inside me and realized he had no condom on. I cried out. “No, no, no!” I didn’t want him to get me pregnant.
He smiled down at me as his semen continued to work its way into my body. He held my hips up at such an angle it was all going deep within me.
I started to cry. I didn’t want a baby, not then. “No, no, no!”
“Crystal, wake up.” I felt my body shaking. “Crystal. It’s a dream.” It was Giovanni’s voice. I opened my eyes. I was still on my side. “Hey, you OK?”
It had only been a dream. I turned over. Giovanni and I were both dressed. I hugged him and started crying. I knew he would never make me have his baby. It was just a stupid dream.
“You were moaning in your sleep then you started saying ‘no.’ Was it a good dream or a bad one?”
I leaned my head on his chest. “It was good at first.”
“Just forget about it. I’m right here with you,” he assured me. “Go back to sleep. It’s only like three in the morning.” He held me as close as possible and ran his hands up and down my back under my top.
CHAPTER EIGHT
“Baby, we have to get up.” I heard as Giovanni and I were dancing. “Baby, your mom called three times already.” Then I realized it was Chad calling to me and I was only dreaming again.
I opened my eyes and looked at Chad. We were lying in his bed and I was in his arms. I loved waking up that way. But sometimes I wished he was Giovanni. Waking up to Giovanni felt different.
I was so out of it, I could barely think. Then I remembered why Chad was waking me. My parents had come for a visit. They were at his parent’s house. Mine had moved to California the month before, because my dad was transferred.
“Do we have to bring anything?” Chad asked me.
I blinked my eyes, trying to shake the need to go back to sleep. I was too tired to even reply to him.
He caressed my cheek. “Man, you’re so beautiful in the morning, especially naked.” He smiled at me slyly, then rolled us so he was on top. “I know how to wake you up.”
He started kissing my neck and slowly running his fingers through my hair. He knew how to turn me on fast. When he bit my neck lightly, I sighed. Then he opened my legs and slid his erection over my clit a few times. That made me moan. I loved that feeling, with or without clothes.
I could feel the blood rushing to my loins. My need was building quicker than ever before. Chad reached over to the nightstand, where he had thrown a few condoms the night before. Meanwhile, he took as much of my right breast into his mouth as he could and swirled his tongue around my hard nipple. Already I was completely on fire.
“Hurry, Chad!” I wish I understood how he affected me like that.
He put the condom on as he sucked on my nipple, making me moan. I got my legs open and pulled my knees up as much as I
could. “Ready so soon?” he whispered as he positioned his body over me. “Guess I’m getting good at this.”
Then he drove into me slowly, all the while kissing me. Before getting too far in, he started to thrust, with gentle strokes. It was arousing and loving at the same time.
“I love you so much, my baby girl,” he softly whispered in my ear before biting my neck again.
Then he shifted his whole body up. I put my heels on the back of his legs and wondered what he was doing. With the first move he made, I felt amazing. I moaned as his shaft lightly slid over my clit. It was unbelievable. The slow motions made the sensation last longer.
“Like that, huh?”
I looked up at him, grateful he liked making me feel good. “You’re just incredible, you know?” I wanted to move my hips, but didn’t want to interrupt what he was doing.
Each stroke drew a passion-filled moan from me. Then suddenly, I cried out his name, as my whole body shuddered. I raked my nails over his back, and threw my head back.
When I relaxed, he picked up his pace a little. That felt even better. But then he started to move his hips side to side. I had to close my eyes, it was so good.
“Lift your hips to me, baby. It’ll get even better.”
I cautiously did as he asked and he was so right. I gasped, feeling so different. Then I used him as leverage and kept doing it, slowly. It was better than anything we had done so far, but not easy. He continued to rock his hips as I brought mine up to him.
Within minutes, I let out a powerful scream. My hips pushed hard against him, automatically. The extra stimulation was gone and he was very deep within me. I trembled fiercely as I held him inside me with the tension my intense pleasure caused. I clung to him, overcome by the surprisingly strong climax.
“Oh, baby, that’s it!” he exclaimed. Then he started to thrust into me hard and fast. “Don’t let go, please!” he shouted then stopped his hips. I felt his cock spurting.
I finally relaxed when he was done. Then I slowly regained control of my breathing. I had the urge to tell Chad I loved him, but I couldn’t hurt him by lying to him.
Soon, he practically dropped onto me. “I love you, baby.” Then he sighed. “That felt so good. Did you do that on purpose?”
I looked up at him. His smile melted my heart. I really wished I loved him. “No. I just couldn't help it. You made me feel that good.”
“I’m glad I did.” He kissed my lips. “Baby, we still have to get up. We were supposed to be there a while ago.” Then his phone rang on the nightstand. “See, she’s as impatient as me.” He slowly got up and answered his phone. “Hi, mom.” I left him and took a shower.
When we arrived at Chad’s parents’ house, we found that everyone was in the backyard. They had a huge deck with had an awning over one section. That helped ease the burning of the hot August sun a bit. The deck also wrapped around the above-ground pool.
Our parents were sitting at a picnic table, laughing. When my mom saw me, she got up and hugged me right away. “I missed you.”
“I missed you too, Mom.”
Then she hugged Chad, who was like a son to her. “You’re taking good care of my little girl, I hear.”
“Yeah.” Chad winked at me.
We joined them at the table and I tried to act as casual as possible. The amazing sex we had that morning made that difficult. I was still feeling residual shudders once in a while. I squeezed Chad’s hand every time it happened. He loved that about me.
Chad and I had a few beers with our parents. After about five, I put my arm around his waist and kept sliding my other hand over the front of his shorts. Chad moved my hand a few times.
“Baby, stop it. Please tell me you’re not drunk.”
I leaned on his chest and looked up. “I’m not.”
“You had too many. No more, OK?”
When Chad’s dad soon started cooking, he got up. “I’ll be back, baby, just drink some water and try to sober up a bit.”
As I sipped a bottle of water, I stared at Chad, absentmindedly admiring how he moved. He had taken his shirt off, and that always turned me on. I watched his biceps swell as he lifted things and his hair blow in the warm breeze that washed over the deck. I was mesmerized by my lover.
Soon Giovanni arrived with his mom, Maria. She sat with us and Giovanni stood near her. I looked up at him once in a while, no longer preoccupied by Chad. My feelings for him were very different than the ones I had for Chad. I liked just being with him, without needing sex.
I wanted to go to him, but felt confused over what the right thing to do was. When he smiled at me, guilt came over me. I hoped he didn’t know I was sleeping with Chad. Then I thought of a reason to talk to him.
I got up and nonchalantly put a hand on his back. “Where’s your brother?”
“Guess,” he replied, sounding annoyed. But he looked down and smiled at me.
I bit my lip. “Still with that chick from last night, huh?”
“Yeah, I never thought when we went to that club last week I would regret us getting a gig there.” He touched my hair. “You got a haircut. It looks nice.”
Chad was oblivious to those types of things. The night before I had my hair up, so Giovanni wouldn’t have known it was different. “Thanks.”
“Crystal, can you check on the chicken inside?” Chad’s dad called out to me.
“I’ll be back,” I told Giovanni. Then I went to the kitchen. I opened the oven and saw that it was ready.
“Let me get it.”
I turned around and Giovanni was behind me with oven mitts. “Thanks.”
While he took the chicken out, I reached up to the top shelf over the sink to get a platter. It was too high, so I jumped up onto the counter. One at a time, I put the two platters down next to me.
Suddenly, I lost my balance. Giovanni grabbed my thighs, trying to catch me. His hands slid up my skirt as he stopped my fall. He held my bare hips for a minute.
I was more shocked feeling his hands under the straps of my underwear, than by the fall. I couldn’t move or talk. My skirt was all the way up and my ass was pressed up against his crotch.
“Thanks for catching me.”
“You’re welcome.” Then he exhaled loudly as I felt his cock hardening. “Oh God, I’m sorry.” He carefully put me down, and I felt his hands let me go. “Shit! You’re fucking panties are caught on my watch.”
My panties came down as he tried to pull them free. “Giovanni, stop. You’re gonna tear them.” I slowly leaned back on him and lifted my right foot.
“What’re you doing?”
“Taking them off. Help me.”
“I can’t do that to you.”
“Either help me or you’re gonna wind up ripping them off of me anyway.”
He kept his body against mine, my skirt still up. His arms were around me, trying to free my panties from his watch. I could feel his breath coming fast against the back of my neck and his stiff dick pressed into my back.
“I’m so sorry.” His hands were shaking. “I can’t get them off.” His body moved, and I bit my lip as his cock touched the top of my ass. “Damn, Crystal, I’m sorry. My dick has a mind of its own.”
I looked back at him. He was blushing. “I don’t mind.” I had so much more confidence when I drank.
“I got it.”
“Just don’t tell anyone else you got my panties off of me.” I was trying to bait him, but I was sure it was pointless.
He helped me put them back on and got my skirt down. I closed my eyes when he ran his fingers over my bare ass in the process. “Crystal, you must hate me.”
“Why, because you touched my ass?” Then I looked up as I leaned my head on his strong chest. “I’m not upset or even annoyed. You have nice hands.”
His breath caught in his mouth. “Um… uh…”
“What’s taking so long, guys?” Chad suddenly asked.
Giovanni backed away from me a bit. “She fell, and I caught her. She’s fine.�
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“You sure you’re OK, baby?”
“Yeah,” I replied, turning around.
Chad put the chicken on the platters, looking at us once in a while. “Good. I gotta get this outside.”
I felt guilty about what happened between Giovanni and me. Then I started to feel a bit torn. I liked Giovanni so much I dreamt of him, even when I was in bed with Chad. But Chad and I had gotten much closer, even though I tried not to let to happen. I looked from one of them to the other. What was I gonna do?
“I’ll be outside, baby.”
I looked down at Giovanni’s pants. He was still only inches from me. I smirked, seeing his cock straining against his jean shorts. I gazed up at him then put my hands on his waist.
I wished I had the guts to kiss him or just put my hands through his hair. I was very attracted to him physically, but I didn’t want just sex from him. I really wanted it all with him. I had started to wonder if I loved him, but I couldn’t be sure. There was a fine line between love and lust.
I sighed and gave up on coming on to him. “Thanks for not saying anything about my panties.”
His eyes met mine. “No problem. Um… Remember we talked about hanging out last weekend?” He sounded nervous.
I got excited. “Yeah, did you want to do something?”
“Well… kinda. Um, would you go to see a movie with me?”
I shrugged, “Of course. You got one in mind?”
“Yeah… um… Dark Force. It’s a sci-fi movie. Do you like those?”
I sighed, wishing he wanted to take me on a real date. “Yeah, I do. I wanna see that, too.”
“Can we go tomorrow night?”
I moved a hand to his hip. “Sure. So it’s a date, then?” I hoped he responded to that.
“Date?”
I panicked. Oh, no! I blew it already? I thought quickly then I laughed. “I’m kidding.”
“Oh, yeah. Right.” He didn’t sound happy. “So, I’ll come get you at like six. We can get pizza first.”
If he were interested in me, he would have jumped on the date comment, right? “Sounds like fun.”
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