“Hey, don’t cry.” Giovanni had found me. He grabbed me and held me close. “What’s wrong? Can I do anything to help?”
I looked up at him. “Kiss me.”
He smiled and leaned down to me. When his mouth met mine, I felt so much better. He leaned me up against the wall again and kissed me stronger. My high heels helped with the height difference.
The next time he opened his mouth, I gave him my tongue. Then our breathing sped up and the kissing got much more intense. He put his hands around my face and pressed his body up against me. I could feel his hard cock through his jeans and longed to touch it.
“I want you so fucking bad,” he whispered.
I moved my hands over his firm backside. “I want you, too.”
Then he lifted me up by my bottom and put his hips between my legs. “Can I fuck you right here, please?”
“Yeah.”
He leaned on me some more and I heard his pants open. “You sure?”
“Yes, now, please.” I needed him more than ever at that moment. I couldn’t even think straight. I just had to have him.
Then he pulled my panties aside. When I felt his cock against me, I was clinging to him. I felt like if he didn’t fuck me right then, I was gonna die.
He pushed into me, fast. “Oh, damn!”
I couldn’t believe how good he felt. “Oh, Giovanni!” Finally, I had him.
He started to thrust quickly as he held onto my thighs. I was filled with pleasure within seconds. I screamed as I trembled all over…
“Crystal? You OK?”
I opened my eyes. Shit! It wasn’t real. I looked up at Giovanni. “I guess I feel a little left out. There’s girls hitting on all of you.”
“No-one’ll do that with me and Chad right there, huh?”
“I don’t know.”
He caressed my cheek. “I’m hanging out with you. Doesn’t that count for something?”
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean I don’t like being with you, but you’re just a friend, right?”
He hugged me. I could feel he understood. I heard him whispering, but didn’t understand what he said.
“What?” I asked.
He pulled back and then quickly kissed my lips. “Nothing, I’m just drunk and stupid right now.”
I looked up at him. There were tears in his eyes. “You seem to be just as upset as me. Can I make you feel better?”
“I wish you could. God, how I wish you could.”
I sighed and reached up and touched his face. I loved him so much and he had no idea. I wished telling him would make him feel better, but it would just complicate things.
Giovanni smiled and closed his eyes at my touch. “Crystal, I…” He paused, and then exhaled loudly.
“Kiss me,” I begged him, wanting my daydream to come true.
He opened his eyes. My hand was still on his cheek and his was on mine. Then he surprised me by leaning down and kissing me. His mouth tasted like Jack Daniels and beer, of course, but I could care less.
I put my arms around his neck. He pulled me closer to him and wrapped his around me also. Our kissing progressively got stronger. I wanted him so badly.
Then suddenly he slid his hands down my body and he picked me up by my thighs. He’s gonna do it! Yes! I cried out in my own head.
He pressed his body against me. My skirt had gone up and I could feel his stiff cock rubbing against my panties. I moaned softly, needing him. I thrust my tongue into his mouth, hoping he would give me what I wanted.
Giovanni brushed my tongue with his. He grasped my thighs tighter then opened my legs more. He ground his erection against me. First up and down, then in circles. I felt like I was going to explode.
“Oh!” I softly breathed in his ear. He kissed my neck while still crushing his cock over my pussy.
He continued to kiss me all around my neck then to my ear along my jaw line then to the other ear. I was ready to burst. If I had the guts, I would tell him what I wanted, but I couldn’t.
By the time he got back to my mouth, I knew he was just as ready as I was, if not more so. “Crystal...” He sounded as breathless as I felt. “Crystal…”
“Yes?” I wanted him inside me badly.
“Crystal…”
“Are you finally fucking her?” I angrily turned to see Rosario standing next to us.
Giovanni looked at me, with sadness in his eyes. Then he looked at his brother. “No, now get outta here.”
“You gotta fuck her,” Rosario insisted. “You got her in the perfect position. No-one’ll see much. It’s easy. Just open your pants and shove it in. She’ll be crying out your name in no time.”
Giovanni slowly let me down. I wanted to kill Rosario. He screwed up everything.
“You’re such a pussy,” Rosario admonished him and walked away shaking his head.
Giovanni kissed my lips softly. “I’m so sorry. I got carried away again. I’m a bit drunk.”
“Are you tired?” I looked up at him. “We could go lay down.” I hoped that if we were in private, he would continue.
“No, not yet. We should join the party before someone else thinks we’re having sex.”
“OK,” I agreed with a frustrated sigh. I watched him adjust his pants and try to hide his erection, but it was no use. From the outline, it looked bigger than his brother’s. I laughed. “I can still see it.”
He blushed. “I’m sorry. I can’t control how much it still wants you.”
“We can stay in the kitchen and get the food set up until you… um… get back to normal.” I wanted to feel it with my hand, but I didn’t dare.
He kissed my lips again. “Thanks. They would tease me all night if they saw me like this.”
We started walking to the kitchen. Giovanni grabbed my shoulders to steady himself. He seemed to be even drunker, if that was possible. Maybe his desire helped him stay upright.
He helped me as much as he could, but held onto the counter and table often. After a while I sat him down. “You’re gonna fall.” I smiled at him and kissed his lips.
Then he pulled me into his lap. “I’m sorry I got so drunk. Did I ruin your fun?”
“No, Giovanni.” I caressed his cheek, as lovingly as I could. “This is the best party I ever went to.”
Then we heard laughter and footsteps. I saw Rosario with yet another girl, heading for the bedrooms. We looked at each other and shook our heads.
“He’s like a whore, you know,” Giovanni commented. “I could never do things like that. How can you have sex without caring about the person? What’s the point?”
I leaned my head on his. Should I tell him I love him? “I guess he doesn’t get that.”
“Dude, where’s your brother?” Mark yelled from the open garage door.
Giovanni smiled at me, “Giving his cock a workout again. He had at least three of them in there already.”
I got back up and made sure all of the food was done. Then I walked to the garage and told everyone to come eat. I sat on Giovanni’s lap again, as people got food and spread out around the kitchen and living room. He put his arms around me and I felt like I was floating, happier than ever.
I fed him a few mini quiches and pizza bagels. He seemed to like me doing that. I did, too. I thought it relayed how I felt. I used my thumb to remove some sauce from the corner of his lip.
“You should’ve licked it off.” Phil leaned down and whispered into my ear. “You’d like that, right, Giovanni?”
He didn’t respond. He just smiled at me. I felt like I was melting in his hands.
By the end of the night, I was the only one awake. I stayed sober the whole time. There were people passed out all over the house. I walked around and cleaned up as much as I could so the morning would be easier.
When I was too tired to continue, I walked towards the bedrooms. I had no idea what I should do. Sleep with Chad and risk Giovanni finding us or sleep with Giovanni and break Chad’s heart? What an awful set of choices.
I
looked in the last bedroom. The door was open. Rosario was asleep on the bed, naked with two naked girls holding him. I rolled my eyes. It was his last hurrah I guess.
In the other extra room, Giovanni was on the bed and Mark and Phil were on the floor. My choice was made. I couldn’t sleep with Giovanni with the other guys in the room. We would never hear the end of it.
I smiled at Giovanni sleeping on his side. I thought about what it was like waking up in his arms. I crawled up on the bed and kissed his lips. “Good night, Giovanni,” I said in his ear. “I love you.”
I sadly left the room. Then I opened Chad’s door. He was on the bed, passed out and naked. I sighed and took off my clothes. It felt so weird that I was going to sleep with Chad with Giovanni in the next room.
I felt guilty about it all. I wished I could just really be with one of them. But I wasn’t in love with Chad and Giovanni seemed to only want me in bed. I didn’t want to be sleeping with them both. That would be so wrong.
I wanted Giovanni to love me. To be in love with me. If that didn’t happen, it would be nice if I fell in love with Chad. We were already sleeping together. It couldn’t be too much different.
Instead of getting in bed naked, I put pajamas on. I put on the black ones that I knew Giovanni liked. Then I locked the bedroom door, just in case. By then, I was exhausted. I got in the bed and put the blanket over both of us. Chad didn’t move a muscle.
CHAPTER NINETEEN
I was ripped out of a sound sleep by the feeling of pain. I found Chad on top of me. He must have driven into me pretty hard when he started, but the pain didn’t continue. He had my legs up. I was almost positive he was asleep.
I smiled at first, liking that he wanted me so much. But then it dawned on me that Giovanni was in the house and so were a lot of other people. Chad was rarely quiet as we made love and sometimes louder when he did it in his sleep.
Then the moaning started. He did it softly, though. I tried not to get into it, but he was so good, I couldn’t help it. I moaned along with him. I loved how his huge cock felt as it almost came out of me entirely and then drove back in.
“Chad…”
I grabbed him as his hips started to move faster. I had to close my eyes from the extreme pleasure that began to surface. I heard him whisper my name and was glad he was being quiet. Then he went back to moaning, a little louder. With that, he was shoving into me harder, grunting every time our hips met.
I clutched him tightly as my insides exploded with rapture. I was afraid to scream. I just thrashed a bit, trying to hold it in, as tears fell. He was truly the best I had ever been with. No one could ever be better. I was sure of it at that moment.
After just a few more thrusts, Chad gasped my name and pulled out. I waited a few minutes then pushed him off of me. He rolled onto his back and was most definitely asleep.
I got up and saw light coming in the bedroom window. Chad had taken off my pajama bottom and panties somehow. I found them across the room. Then I went into the bathroom to get cleaned up.
When I was done, I looked at Chad. He was on his back. The sheet under where I had been sleeping was stained, but not the blanket. I covered Chad, because I didn’t want anyone to see he was naked. Then I left the room.
I looked around the house. Everyone else was still dead to the world. That made me happy because it meant no-one heard Chad. I was very tired, but didn’t want to go back to sleep with Chad. I worried he would do it again and then someone would hear him.
I peeked in the bedroom where Giovanni was asleep. Mark and Phil were gone. I hoped they got home OK. I moved closer to the bed. Giovanni was sleeping fitfully. It looked like he was having a bad dream.
I got on the bed and touched his shoulder. “Giovanni, wake up. It’s just a dream.”
He suddenly opened his eyes. A look a relief washed over his face. “You’re here,” he said. “I thought you would never come back.”
“Huh?” I figured he was talking about the dream.
He touched my face. “I was so worried I pushed you away. I didn’t mean to do that.”
“Do what?”
“Kiss that other girl.”
“What other girl? Giovanni, I think you were dreaming. You didn’t kiss any of the girls last night.”
“I did. In the hallway. Rosario ruined it, though.”
He remembered kissing me, but was confused about it. “Giovanni, that was me. You were so drunk.”
“Really? Last night is fuzzy.” He closed his eyes. “I’m sorry I did that again. I know I told you I wouldn’t.” He looked at me again.
I closed my eyes, remembering all that happened between us at the party. I wished he wasn’t drunk. There was no way to know if it was the alcohol or how he really felt. “It’s no big deal.”
Then he pulled me down and hugged me. “Lay here with me for a while, please.”
I was happy to be in his arms again. He had his whole body against mine from behind, and it felt so good. I always loved feeling his hard cock against me when I woke up in that position with him and it felt just right at that moment. I sighed. “Are you sure you’re OK, Giovanni?”
“Yeah, I just need you this time,” he whispered. “Will you turn around and let me hold you that way? I had a dream that freaked me out, please.”
I smiled, glad he needed me. “If that’s what you need, then sure.” I turned over and put my arms around him.
“Thank you.” He wrapped his around me and held me really close. “I dreamed you stopped talking to me. I never want that to happen.”
I started getting sleepy. “It won’t happen.” I assured him as my eyelids got heavy. Sleepily I added, “I like you too much.” I felt his lips on mine as I drifted off.
“Damn, what did you two do last night?” I opened my eyes. I was still in Giovanni’s arms. I saw Rosario next to the bed. Then he said, “Wow, you wear hot pajamas too.”
I smiled at Giovanni and then looked up at Rosario again. “Did you have fun at your party?”
“It’s a bit patchy, but the two chicks in bed with me tell me I really did. Thanks for everything.” He smirked. “Did you fall asleep with my brother again?”
I sighed. “I didn’t sleep here all night, if that’s what you mean.”
“Who did you sleep with, then? There isn’t one place in this house without a body.”
Giovanni started moving. “Hey bro, stop harassing her. She’s not like that, and you know it.” He pulled me close to him. “Ignore him. He thinks everyone’s a player like him. He would screw any female that let him.”
“Hey, I gotta get it while I can.” His brother responded. “You two, on the other hand, need to get it over with.”
Giovanni turned onto his back. “Shut up! Why do you gotta say things like that? Go back and play with your tramps.”
I closed my eyes when Rosario was gone. I hoped he didn’t think I was that way because of what Chad and I did so often. I leaned my head on Giovanni’s chest.
“Hey, you all right?” He ran his fingers through my hair. “You’re upset aren’t you? He wasn’t saying you were like those girls. I know you don’t screw every guy you meet. You could never do that. Otherwise you and I would have done it a bunch of times already.”
I glanced at his pants and could see his stiff cock straining against the fabric. I thought about how it would feel inside of me. If only I wasn’t so worried about rejection, I would touch him and show him how much I wanted him. I looked up at him. “Is that what you want?”
“No. Sex is not something you just do because you need it.” He caressed my cheek. “I would never ask you to just do that without it meaning something to you. I never slept with anyone I didn’t care about and I don’t want you to either. It’s not worth it. My brother’s just an idiot. Don’t listen to him. You just stay the way you are. One day you’ll find the right guy and he’ll treat you like the princess you are. He’s out there. I’m sure.” He started to sound a little upset.
I tou
ched his face. “Something wrong?”
“No.” He closed his eyes. “I just…” He pulled his bottom lip in. “I just want you to be happy.”
I moved up on the bed. I could feel he needed me somehow. I had no idea what was wrong. If he wanted me to know, he would tell me. I wasn’t going to pry.
I held him closer and kissed his lips. “I’m here. Let me help, please.”
He looked at me. “No-one can fix this. I’m sorry.” He turned to me and leaned his forehead on mine. “Just don’t leave yet, please.”
I wished he would tell me what was going on in his head. I cared so much about him, I felt his pain inside. It was almost like when Chad hurt. He looked like he wanted to cry, but I had never seen him do that. I thought about kissing him, to make it better. Chad did that for me and it worked wonders. What was the worst that could happen?
I kissed his lips a few times. He started to kiss me back. Then he ran his hands down my back and kissed me stronger. I really wanted him so badly by then. I knew I should tell him. He laid me on my back and got on top of me. Our kissing was so passionate, I felt us both losing control. I started pulling up his t-shirt and he let me get it off.
“These are my favorite pajamas you know,” he whispered before starting to kiss me again. His hand slid under my top and inched up slowly. “You want this too, don’t you?” He was breathing very heavily.
My heart was pounding, hoping it was finally going to happen. I couldn’t talk though. I felt him hesitantly touch my breast. His breathing sped up as he ran a fingertip over my nipple. His kisses had gotten almost desperate and our tongues seemed to be fighting for dominance.
“I want you so bad,” he said.
I opened my legs and let his hips rest against mine. He ground his eager cock against me and grabbed my breast. “Do you want this, too?” he asked, sounding out of breath.
I looked up at him, wanting him, but afraid to tell him. But he was turning me on so much. I ran my hands down his bare back and into his pants. “Giovanni…” I whispered. Hoping he would just take the hint, I moved my hands to his face so he wouldn’t stop kissing me.
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