Trailed

by Naomi Niles

  Her saliva was mixed with a sugary sweetness, forcing me to want more of her taste. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her breast, but I pulled back. “Are you sure?”

  She licked her lips and nodded her head, and with that, she pulled me on top of her. I put the tub of ice cream on the table and mounted her like a lion ready to pounce on its prey. All I needed her to do was give me the sign, and after that, I was going to tear her apart.

  Chapter Sixteen

  BETHANY

  We played around with each other, pouring syrup on our bodies just to lick it off afterward. He squeezed chocolate onto my nipples, then wrapped his mouth around them as they poked out like the tips of Hershey kisses. He flicked his tongue on them, sending chills through my body like I was trapped in an icebox. I couldn’t believe that I broke my two-month rule, but it became harder and harder to resist Gavin. The way he carried himself made me want him more. He walked as if he was alright restraining from sex, and that alone sent my mind into a tailspin. I reached towards his head and grabbed a handful of his hair, aggressively pulling him towards my lips for another strawberry-flavored kiss.

  “Are you alright?” he said, out of breath while he was on top of me. His belt buckle was loosened around his waist. His shirt was unbuttoned, exposing his ripped chest and abs. I ran my fingers across them, then pulled him closer to me. I didn’t want to talk. I wanted to feel his hard body pressed against mine. I wanted his lips on every inch of me. I pulled my dress up, and he helped me remove it over my head. My tits bounced around with the sudden movement, and in an instant, his mouth suctioned my breasts. My eyes rolled to the back of my head while I held my other tit in my hand and shoved it into my mouth.

  My vagina pulsated each time his tongue ran across my nipples. My panties were soaked. I could feel the dampness when I moved my finger across the front of them. My breathing intensified when I heard him loosen his belt more. His pants still weren’t off yet, but I wanted them off. I wanted to see his body, bold and naked in front of me. It had been over a year since the last time I’d had sex, and inside of me, there was a whirlwind of passion and ecstasy flowing. He grabbed the syrup and poured it over my stomach, then watched it drip onto my face. I stuck my tongue out and let the chocolate treat drip onto it, then smeared it over my lips. His mouth was soon connected with mine as I felt his tongue dancing with mine.

  When he pulled his head back, his face was smeared with syrup. It was a beautiful mess all over him. His body lightly covered in a chocolate and strawberry swirl, like a painting. He paused as he held his position above me. I saw his dick poking out from his boxers. The head of it was at the top near the elastic. I smiled bashfully and looked away from him. Suddenly, I felt his hand on my thigh, followed by a kiss on my lips. He used his hand to position my mouth right in front of his. Slowly, he pressed his lips against mine and in moments, I relaxed, and my heart rate picked up its pace.

  The passion increased between us instantly as he grabbed the back of my head and swirled his tongue around in my mouth. I moved my hand towards his pants, grabbing a handful of his crotch as I felt it harden right in my grasp. As we kissed, I wrestled his belt-buckle completely loose, and his pants dropped to the floor. Once I exposed his dick, I stopped kissing him and moved my lips right onto it. I slid my tongue up and down his shaft and then toyed with the tip of his penis with my tongue. He put his hand on top of my head as I suddenly moved his dick all the way into my mouth. I gagged and pulled it out.

  “Easy,” he said softly.

  I slid his penis back into my mouth, bobbing my head on it furiously. It made a popping sound when I removed it from my mouth again, and from there, I stroked it with my hand as I stuck my tongue out, wanting him to shoot every part of him onto the flatness of it. Gavin bit his lip as he struggled to remove his arms from his shirt. The pure feeling of ecstasy made it hard for me to focus, and with one strong rip, he finally ripped his shirt off. He loosened his tie and let it fall to the ground as I put my lips back on his dick and bobbed my head again. He leaned back on the couch and gripped the edges of it as his dick jumped inside of my mouth.

  I licked the tip of his penis. “I’m going to cum,” he said as I smiled and put my mouth back on it. Moments later, his cum shot from his penis and right into my mouth and dripped down my chin. I smiled and stood up as Gavin’s penis still maintained its erection. He bit his bottom lip as I stepped closer to him, my tits swaying with each step I took. He closed the gap between us with a strong pull in his direction. My tits went back into his mouth while he stroked my vagina with his middle finger. He removed his finger and sucked the moisture off, then spun me around on the couch. My ass was bent over the arm of the couch as he walked behind me. Suddenly, I felt his tongue pushing inside of me.

  He licked my vagina from the back, sliding his tongue in and out while he used his thumb to plug my asshole. I gripped the edge of the couch as he used another finger to playfully toil with my clitoris. “Just put it in, Gavin,” I begged, and with those words, he stood up and put the tip of his penis inside me. “Yes, please. Please,” I begged in a soft voice, but he stopped. He bent down again and put his tongue inside of me, teasing until the point that my pussy dripped with moisture. He slid his tongue to the back, licking around my asshole for a few minutes until he finally licked over it.

  I squirmed with each stroke, continuously begging him to put his big dick inside of me and just before I exploded, he slowly put it in. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as my vagina contracted around his dick, squeezing it tighter.

  He moaned as he went slowly, smacking my ass with each stroke. My cheeks jiggled effortlessly as the rays of sun shined into the room. He reached forward and grabbed a handful of my hair, yanking it back towards him as he pounded away. In the mirror, I could see my tits bouncing up and down each time he thrust into my warm, wet vagina. He smacked my ass again as I screamed out in a voice mixed with pleasure and pain. “Fuck me harder,” I begged as I gripped the cushions of the couch, preparing myself for the pain.

  I wanted it, so I backed into him and spread my ass apart so he could get in deeper. He grabbed hold of my arms and used them for leverage to get his dick in as far as it would go. I leaned forward onto the couch as he shoved my face into the pillow, and I used it as an excuse to scream, hoping the muffled sound wouldn’t creep out of the room.

  My muffled voice released cries of pleasure as I came, and moments later, I felt Gavin’s dick jump inside of me again. He released every drop of semen as I felt the warmth travel into the depths of my vagina. Gavin finished and plopped down onto the floor right next to the couch. Once I caught my breath, I got up and sat on the floor next to him. He pulled me close and kissed me on the cheek. His dick was limp as drops of semen continued to ooze out of the tip. My living room was a mess. The couch was covered with a thin film of syrup. Our clothes were covered the same way, balled up in piles in different areas of the floor.

  “We ruined my couch,” I said, laughing. “Completely ruined.” I lifted my hand and felt the cushion behind me. “I just bought this not too long ago.”

  He laughed. “Don’t worry about it. I will get you another one to make up for it.”

  “No, no. I don’t need you to do that. I mean, I knew what I was getting into when I got the syrup. Granted, I didn’t think it would get this messy, but I knew what I was doing. I’ll take care of it.”

  “Are you sure?” he asked, looking more at my breasts than my face.

  “Um,” I used my hand to lift his chin, “my face is up here, thank you.”

  He smiled, “I am sorry. I just couldn’t help myself.” With a grin, he leaned in and kissed me on the lips.

  It was everything I expected it to be and more. His stamina. The way he handled me in the middle of it all. I wasn’t upset that I cut my two-month rule short for him, but the only thing that bothered me was the fact that we weren’t officially dating yet. I mean, outside of marriage, I guess there was nothing that could keep hi
m with me, but there was a sense of security that came with the understanding that we were both seeing each other exclusively. I put my hand on his leg as he leaned his head back onto the couch. “So, when do you have to go and pick up Vinny?”

  “Oh, I didn’t tell you? His mother is in town, and he is going to spend the weekend with her. He won’t be back with me until Monday evening, so we have a few more days to ourselves.”

  “His mother? How did that go?”

  “It went fine, I guess. I mean, we didn’t talk much. She came to pick him up and stayed long enough to make sure he had all of his things. After that, they were gone.” I looked away from him when he told me that. I wouldn’t admit it right now, but that was another thing that worried me. When exes come back into the picture, it was always hard to tell which way was up. We didn’t talk much about his feelings towards her, and right now, I didn’t feel like it was the best time, so I left it alone. If something rubbed me the wrong way, I would bring it up then, but right now, there was nothing but my insecurities kicking around thoughts.

  “Well, that’s good. That means that I have you for the rest of the weekend, and we can make another mess.” He smiled. “But,” I continued, “we will have to make the next mess at your place. I’m not sure I can handle any more of this here.”

  We chuckled as I put my hand back on the cushion, shaking my head at the thought of having to replace the couch. There was no way I was going to be able to clean it after what we did. No way in hell.

  Chapter Seventeen

  GAVIN

  I took Monday off. I wanted to have a day to myself to chill and hang out with Mike a little bit before Vinny came home. I enjoyed my weekend with Bethany, and even though I didn’t plan on having sex with her, I was glad that it happened. I felt like now that we had gotten that out of the way, we could ease into the relationship and get rid of some of the giddiness that came with new couples. I could tell she was worried about how things would go between us after we had sex, so before I left her this weekend, I let her know that she was the only woman I was interested in and she didn’t have to worry about me testing the waters anymore. It was a load off her shoulders, as well as mine. With that, I still couldn’t shake Karen out of the back of my mind. I hated to admit that, if she was willing, I might have to give it another shot, especially with my new mentality. But to me, that was just a pipe dream. Karen was so far beyond me that it would take a lifetime to get back to where we were, and I accepted that.

  The clock had just tipped past 2 pm when my doorbell rang. Mike stood on the other side with a 24 pack of beers. “What’s up, brother? Today is a good day to just chill and have a few drinks, huh?”

  He walked past me as I stood to the side, “Yeah, I guess so. Vinny is still out with Karen, and he won’t be back until later, so I decided to take the day off myself. Hang out a little bit.”

  “Shit, there ain’t nothing wrong with that. Nothing wrong with that at all.”

  I closed the front door as he walked into the kitchen. I heard the refrigerator door and shut, followed by some cabinet doors. Some bags of chips rustled before they popped open, and seconds later, Mike came into the front room with beer cans and chips. He sat them on the living room table, then put his foot up. I shook my head at him. “Jesus, Gavin,” he said after a deep exhale, “Really? Are you going to make me put my fuckin’ foot down? Seriously?”

  “Fine. Just don’t get that dirt and shit on my glass. I just cleaned that shit before you got here.”

  “Damn it, man. You may as well put a fuckin’ apron on and a skimpy ass dress and call it a day. Shit. I need my house cleaned too, while you’re at it.” He laughed.

  “Fuck you, man.”

  “Yeah, yeah, I love you, too. Hey, so you saw Karen, huh? How’d she look? Is she still smokin’ hot?”

  “Yeah, she still looks good. She seems like she has slimmed down a bit, but she still has a nice shape. She wears glasses now, but all that does is make her look like a sexy ass substitute teacher or some shit.” I popped the can of bear open and took a swig.

  “Damn, man. Hey, now Karen was gorgeous. I haven’t seen this new gal of yours, but if I had to tell you to settle down with somebody, it would be her. Damn. She had it all. Looks, a fuckin’ career, a god damned future, you know? She wouldn’t have been just sittin’ around waiting for your ass to hand her some money. She’d get it on her own.”

  “Yeah, I know. She seemed to be doing pretty well for herself. She was out here on business and wanted to take Vinny for a few days, so you know, I had to let him go.” I took another swig of beer as I thought about what could have been between me and Karen. It was a slow rate of torture for me, but Mike didn’t make it any better by reminding me what I missed out on. “But shit, that’s over now, you know? I’ve moved on; she’s moved on. That’s where I am going to leave it. No looking back.”

  “No looking back, huh?”

  I glared at him. “You heard me. We are done.”

  Mike downed his whole can of beer in seconds, then crushed it in his hand and tossed it to the floor. Afterward, he let out a long belch that seemed like it should’ve rattled the earth beneath us. “Man, look, you can tell me whatever the hell you want to, but you’re my best friend, and I’ve known you long enough to realize when you are full of shit, and right now, Gavin, you are full of fuckin’ shit. You know good and god damned well if Karen said she wanted to work it out with you, you’d hop to it without a doubt.”

  “Nah, man. Nah. I am happy with Bethany. I really am. She showed me that she cares for me and Vinny. She cares for me in a way that Karen never did. Well,” I thought for a second, “I wouldn’t say, ‘never,’ but I’ll just say I think she forgot how.”

  “Yeah, that’s because of all the bullshit you two did to each other. Boy, I’ll tell ya,” he walked to the kitchen to grab another beer but continued to speak loud enough for me to hear him, “Bitterness will fuck a lot of shit up. A whole lot. And in the end, it’ll have you wondering what the fuck happened and why it happened so quick.” He walked back into the front room and sat down on the couch. The can popped and fizzed when he snapped the lid open. “But um, this Bethany. When are you going to bring her around so I can get a good look at her?”

  “Shit. Around you? I don’t know if she is ready for you.”

  “Ready for me? What the fuck is that supposed to mean, Gavin?”

  I laughed, then finished my brew. “You know what it means. You have a tendency to say what is on your mind without thinking about the repercussions. The last thing I need is for you to say something disrespectful, or even worse, bring up some shit about Karen. I have to ease her into you, Mike. You’re like an acquired taste. Like this fuckin’ can of beer. Too much of you, and shit can get ugly, real quick.”

  “Oh, that’s cute. Comparing me to a can of beer.” He belched. “Well, fuck it. I’ll be that can of beer, I don’t care.” He took another long drink out of his can, nearly emptying it on one gulp. “So, you two had a lot of time together alone this weekend. Did you finally,” he nudged me with his arm, “you know.”

  I shook my head. “Yes, man, we did it, alright.”

  “Whooo-hooo! Yeah, that’s my boy!” he put his arm around me. Drops of his beer splashed onto my clothing. “How was it? Was it worth the wait? Tell me something! Shit! How long has it been since you two started dating?”

  “It was good, I’ll admit it. It was good, and to be honest, I would’ve waited much longer if I knew it was going to be like that. She was tight. Active. A freak. I mean, there was nothing off limits to her, you know? If anything would separate her from Karen, it would be that. Karen wasn’t as feisty in the bedroom, but I could immediately tell that Bethany was. It was nice. From start to finish.”

  “Hell yeah, man. That’s it! That’s what I’m talkin’ bout!”

  Mike made me feel like we were freshmen in college, talking about what we did at a frat party the previous night. I didn’t see Bethany the way he painted
her, though. She wasn’t just some one-night stand or anything like that. I saw a future with her. The only thing that stood in the way was our pasts. Her past with her ex-boyfriend and my past with Karen. I didn’t know what was going to happen between us in the future and how that would affect our relationship, but for right now, everything was good. Mike stayed at my place for another two hours until he had to run some errands.

  As soon as he left, I got a phone call from Karen. “Hey, Gavin. I am on my way back with Vinny. Are you at home?”

  “Yes, I am home.”

  “Alright. We will be there shortly.”

  “Okay.”

  I felt a slight buzz from the beer, but it wasn’t anything that would cause me to become reckless. I could maintain myself well, especially with only a few beers under my belt. I sat in the front room, flipping through channels until about 7 pm. The doorbell rang, and with that, I went to the door. Karen stood on the other side, dressed in a black mini-skirt with a white blouse and white high heels. A smile danced across my face when I saw her. Vinny wrapped his arms around her waist as she leaned down and kissed him on the top of his head. “I’m going to miss you, Mom.”

  “Aw. I am too, Vinny.”

  He sighed, then walked past me into the house. “Hey, son.”

  “Hey, Dad.”

  He gave me a hug, then walked back to his room. My attention turned back towards Karen. “He didn’t look too happy to see me.”

  She fixed her glasses, “No, that’s not it. We just have fun when we are together. We enjoy our time, Gavin.”

  “I understand.”

  “I think we should work on something that would allow me to keep him during the school year; then he could visit you during the summer. I mean, just switch it up for a year or so.”