“I’ve been waiting so long for this,” she says, reaching for my cock and wrapping her delicate fingers around my length. Wasting no time, I rip the little lace panties from her body and throw them to the floor. Her lips touch mine, and as I kiss her, I’m furious to realize I don’t feel anything like I did with Viola. I hate that she’s consuming my thoughts and even more annoyed that as I’m kissing a hot blonde bombshell, Viola in her T-shirt and glasses is poisoning my thoughts. I grab Alyssa’s tight ass in my hand, and we walk backward until her ass touches the cool wood of the kitchen table. She sighs and moves my boxer shorts from my hips and begs me to fuck her. Before it goes too far, I bend down and pull the foil wrapper from my pants pocket. Alyssa smiles and takes the condom from my hand. Her big blue eyes meet mine as she rips the package open with her teeth. Carefully, she guides the rubber over my length before lying back on the table.
I flick her nipple with my tongue as I move deep inside her. She’s so wet, and when I fill her with my dick, she screams my name, not caring who hears. I pant against her neck as the clapping sound of ass against wood echoes through the room. She keeps trying to kiss me, but I don’t feel like I can, so I move her to the couch and bend her over the edge to fuck her from behind. I go fast and hard, and before long, she’s coming on my dick. I’m moaning and remembering Viola melting under my touch. It brings my pending orgasm to an intense level, and I know by just the thought of her I won’t be able to hold it back much longer. Alyssa arches her back and circles her hips as I pick up my pace. As I come, I close my eyes and topple over her.
I pull out and look down at the condom, which is busted open, and I begin to panic. Her ass is still in the air as if she’s waiting for a second helping. My heartbeat pounds in my ears and I begin to have a mini freak-out. She turns around, glances down at the broken condom in my hand, and smiles.
“I’m on the pill, Travis.” She smiles. “It happens.”
I somewhat relax by the fact she’s double-protected, but all I can think about is how it doesn’t happen and hasn’t ever happened to me.
She walks into the bathroom to clean herself up, but when she returns, her expression changes.
“Whose Viola?” she asks after a minute, her lips press into a firm line.
“What?” I ask, confused.
“You whispered her name…”
Alyssa’s arms are crossed, and the look on her face is almost frightening. I give her a smile and walk to her.
“Who is she, Travis?” She’s pouting, making sure to add a little whine to her tone. I actually hate it when she does that.
I slip on my boxer shorts. “It’s my roommate's little sister. She’s no one.” She doesn’t look like she believes me, so I sweeten my tone. “Trust me,baby.”
Her shoulders relax, and she flashes a flirty grin. I place a palm against her cheek and guide her lips to mine, kissing her the way she wants to be kissed, passionately and needy. Although to me, it’s emotionless.
Alyssa breaks the kiss and licks her lips. The corner of her mouth tilts up as if she’s just come up with a filthy idea. I don’t question it as she grabs my hand and leads me to her bedroom.
“I want to make you feel good. I want you to forget about Viola. I want you to screammyname, Travis.” The sound of V’s name on her tongue makes me uneasy, but I push it away as she moves my boxer shorts from my hips and guides me to the bed. She licks up and down my stomach before fully taking me into her mouth. After a few minutes, I’m ready to go again, and I’m grateful she’s a sex kitten, but confused that I would whisper Viola’s name and not even notice. I close my eyes and try to focus on one of the best blow jobs she’s ever given me. Alyssa even makes sure to give my balls extra attention by licking and sucking them. She perks up when I say her name, taking me deeper in her mouth. The room fills with her moans of pleasure, and after she works for it, I give her what she wants.
“Mmm. God, I love the way you taste,” she says, making sure to lick the tip dry. I open my arms and instead of her falling into them, she pulls a condom from her drawer, places it on my shaft, and then sits on me. Her tits bounce, and she moans my name as she rides me. I thumb her clit, wanting to please her a second time, and as she roughly tugs her nipples, she comes again, then falls against my chest. She’s so greedy, but it’s exactly what I need right now; a woman who isn’t afraid to take exactly what she wants. I wrap my arms around her, and we lie there, still connected. At least she’s satisfied.
After we’re completely worn out, I decide it’s time to go. A few hours have passed and though I’ve gotten exactly what I wanted, I still feel incomplete. I dress and slip on my shoes.
“Travis,” she says as I pull my keys out of my pocket.
“Yeah, babe?” I ask, feeding her ego long enough to get out alive.
“Since the first time I’ve met you, I’ve always fantasized about you and how amazing it’d be if you bent me over your desk and had your way with me,” she says, licking her bottom lip.
“That’s a good fantasy,” I reply, shooting her a wink.
“Perhaps one day it’ll be a reality,” she says slyly, sucking in her lower lip. I don’t respond as I dip my head and kiss her sweetly before leaving. She’s already getting way too far ahead of herself, which cannot be a good thing. As I ride the elevator to the bottom floor, I realize I’ve been playing with fire like a foolish fucker, and it’s only a matter of time before this blows up in my face.
Though Jason isn’t as slimy as I thought he would be, he’s still qualifies as a sleazeball. He’s been staring at my tits for the past five minutes and has eye fucked me since we stepped out of the car. Right now, I want to scream “up here, buddy,” and it takes everything I have to keep my mouth shut.
I know by the way he’s undressing me with each glance that if I suggested we go back to his place, he’d instantly be hard. The thought repulses me. I set my fork down on the side of my plate and take a large gulp of wine. I pull out my phone to see how much time has passed because it feels like I’m in limbo. I’ll be relieved when this is over, but that’s not something I would ever admit to anyone, especially not Travis. I smile and nod my head as he mumbles with his mouth full. I’m trying to be polite.
As Jason continues to talk to my breasts about his job, all I can think about is Travis. Where was he going? What is he doing? Who is he with? I need to stop with the thoughts, but no matter how many times I remind myself, I can’t.
“You seem a little out of it tonight,” Jason says, actually looking into my eyes.
I give him a smile over my glass of merlot. “Sorry. I have a lot on my plate with graduation and all of that.” I make up an excuse, but it’s not school that I’m lost in right now. It’s the thought of a man who’s stolen my heart.
He nods, but I don’t think he really believes me. I wouldn’t believe me either.
“Drew is going to kick my ass, isn’t he?” Jason finally says as the waiter takes our plates.
I burst out laughing, relieved this date is the beginning and end of us together. “Probably.”
