Des Moines; Iowa;
A few days later; Corey's House;
Dylan's POV;Lying in the bed of my room in my best friends home. I was thankful that Corey had suggested that he take everyone out to lunch. I had made the excuse that I needed to call Carmine and make up after yet another argument that we had, had a couple of days ago.
Jeff had complained that he had a headache and needed to get rid of it before the show tonight. Since it was going to be a televised show; the segment that he was taking part in was going to take its toll on him. And I knew that he just wanted to spend some alone time together.
My phone beeped just as my bedroom door opened and just like sun rise he brightened the room just by his powerful and demanding presence.
"They've gone!" He smiled moving to the bed as I opened my phone to read the text that my best friend had sent.
'Have fun kids! But keep ur phone on n' I'll text u when we're on way back. Luv u C xoxo.'
"We're finally alone," I smiled feeling the need in me growing as his arms captured me. We had tried to get together over the past few days but whenever Shannon had wanted H to spend the night with him in his room, Matt had jumped in and said that Ashley would share with me; and Jeff could then share with him.
It wasn't that I didn't like Ashley; she seemed to be a nice enough girl and it was clear that she was as in to Matt as he was in to her but I would just as much of preferred to share with Jeff.
"God I missed you Dylan," He growled as his lips devoured mine desperately in a hungry kiss that I couldn't fight had I even wanted to.
We had left Germany the same night as Corey, Roy, Claire and Jim had left. We had a show in Paris the following night where once again someone had sent me the same bunch of flowers and the same card. And once again, I kept the card but threw the flowers in the trash can. Only to have to repeat the process in London a couple of days later.
"I missed you too," I purred breathlessly as we began ripping at one another's cloths; wasting no time in getting naked.
Our bodies panted desperately; our hands roaming each others flesh as our lips crashed together in a kiss so powerful that I couldn't wait to have him. Quickly pushing him on to his back, I straddled his frame.
Looking over his impressive body; seeing the light scattering of chest hair that appeared golden against his bronzed flesh. The feel of him panting as his own eyes seemed to sweep over my frame.
"Tell me you want me?" I whispered in to his ear as I let my body lower down on to his; my breasts rubbing against his chest.
"I want you!" He growled letting his head sink back in to the pillow as I straightened up in to a sitting position.
Our eyes locked on to one another's as I slowly slid my hips down over his large thick, hard shaft. Both of us sighing and growling from the sensation of his dick becoming embedded deep inside my simmering furnace.
The feel of him throbbing against every pressure point inside me felt so amazing that I couldn't seem to find the strength to move as I could feel myself becoming more and more turned on. I was literally dripping from the throbbing sensation of his cock.
My head seemed to rush from the emotions that this man managed to stir inside me without effort; I was so lost in my feelings that nothing seemed able to bring me back from him and the consuming feeling that had started to yearn in the pit of my stomach.
Jeff's POV;
The pulsating of her pussy encompassed the entire length of my shaft; and it was causing me to grunt and growl desperately as the feeling seemed to go straight for my head making me feel like I was high.
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Still Can't Get Over You
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