With Strings Attached

No Strings

It had finally gotten dark outside. I'd found out where Jack was from, we talked about his Frat, and even where he was from. He also informed me about his hatred for Joe. Going after the same girl in the beginning of high school and then Joe cheated on that girl and convinced the girl Jack was a "bad" guy.
He got a call, got up, and answered.
"Hey." He answered the phone.
"No I'm not doing anything right now."
"Yeah I'll be there!"
"Yeah."
"Okay got it."
He got off the phone and faced me.
"What are you doing tonight?" He asked me.
"Probably just staying in and watching a movie or something I don't know."
"Come to a party with me?" He said excitedly.
"When?" I asked.
"In an hour." He informed me.
"Where?" I asked hesitantly.
"The house!" He meant the Frat house.
"But Joe's gonna be there." I said nervously.
"So show him you can have a good time without him!" He said confidently.
"I need to shower!" I said looking down at the outfit I was still wearing from last night.
"Want me to pick you up in an hour?" He offered.
"Yah why not." Honestly I wasn't the type of girl to party and get drunk or make friends with strangers but it didn't matter! I was a sophomore in college and there were no rules! Fuck it!
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I had showered and gotten ready I stood in front of the mirror admiring myself. I was wearing a tight little black dress that showed off my petite yet curvy figure. My brown hair sat perfectly wavy on my back and shoulders it was long and smooth.
I slipped on some black heeled boots, grabbed my bag and met Jack at the bottom of the stairs.
"H-hi." He stumbled on his words as he sat leaning against the car waiting for me. His arms were crossed in front of him revealing his flexed biceps through his tight black t-shirt. His black hair draping over his face a little bit. He bit his lip and stood up opening the door for me. He was so much taller than me even when I was  in heels. He must've been like 6'4.
He walked around the car and got in.
He drove a black Audi, with tinted windows.
"Nice car!" I complimented his car as he started the engine.
"Yeah thanks!" He replied.
"You look nice by the way!" He complimented me as he backed out of the spot.
"Yeah I tend to look better sober!" I giggled.
"You look good either way." He flirted as he glanced over to me.
It was a short drive to "the house".
We got out and slid in 29 minutes late.
"You want a drink?!" I could barely hear him the music was so loud.
"Yeah!" I responded and walked more into the house.
The house was flashing lights all over, there was a ping pong table, bar, keg, solo cups everywhere. Girls dancing and guys hitting on the girls left and right.
"Here." Jack handed me a red solo cup.
I took a big gulp of room temperature beer.
I must've had a face Bc Jack said "yah I know."
We both laughed.
He took me by the hand and lead me to the outside cup pong table.
"Wanna play?" He asked as he nodded at one of his buddies.
"Oh I.."
"Yes you do!" He spoke for me and lead me to his side of the table.
"Stand here" he pulled me in by the waist. I was right up against him as he demonstrated how to aim for the cups. But I couldn't focus with all the butterflies in my stomach. I missed and drank. By the end of the game I was definitely tipsy. We went back inside and danced a bit he introduced me to some of his friends and I exchanged some numbers with the girls.
After dancing a bit I stood by the wall and drank some beer.
Jack came over to me, "you having a good time?" He asked. I nodded.
I glanced across the room to see Joe looking over at us, and Jack noticed too.
Impulsively I pulled Jack in by his shirt and kissed him passionately he returned the favor, his tongue dancing with mine his hands making their way to my waist and pushing me against the wall vigorously so all Joe could see was Jack's back. Our lips colliding again and again, my hands on his strong chest.
"You wanna get out of here?" Jack whispered against my neck.
I nodded and followed him to his Audi.
As we got in I got a call from Joe, I put it on speaker.
"That's real classy Bell!" He screamed drunkly with music in the background.
"I know." I hung up and looked over at Jack.

"You sure you wanna leave with me?" He smirked.
"Yes!" I smirked back.
"What happened to not looking for something?" He asked.
"I didn't look, it just happened." I bit my lip as I kept replaying the intense kiss from before.
"No strings?" He asked flirtatiously.
"No strings." I repeated with a smirk.
He drove back to my place.
We entered my apartment. We walked into the small bedroom. He walked up real close behind me brushing my hair out of the way gently sending chills down my entire body.
He slowly unzipped my dress as I leaned into him his other hand trailing up the front of my thigh slowly. He slipped the dress off of me slowly exposing my black bra and panties, I stepped out and faced him. He was so tall and intimidating in this moment. He looked down as I met his glance. He stroked my jaw with his finger, and coaxed me into a kiss. The kiss quickly turned into a make-out, his hands grabbing my ass and pulling me into him. Our tongues finding a rhythm and our lips meeting over and over again. His hand slipped down the side of my body finding his way along the lace of my panties down the front into my most sensitive places. I moaned lightly struggling to kiss him back as he kept touching me over and over making me weaker and weaker. I grasped onto his body trying to keep myself balanced as he admired me falling weaker and weaker to his touch. I moaned once more as he found my g-spot with his fingers. "Mmm Bella your so wet." He growled into my ear turning me on even more as he guided me to my climax, it felt so good, I just wanted more. I finally finished in his hand he backed me into the bed and I sat down looking up at him as he ripped off his tight black shirt revealing his strong chiseled abs and muscular physique. He made his way on top of me pushing me back into the bed giving me no way to escape. "God your so fucking gorgeous." He admired me from on top of me planting kisses and occasional love bites on my body making his way from my collar bone to my hips. I arched my back in pleasure awaiting the anticipation to be over. As he hovered over I ran my hands along his body feeling every inch of muscle and warm skin against mine.
"Tell me how you want it." He whispered deeply into my neck as he planted more hickeys. I leaned my head back, "I just want you to be inside of me, I don't want you to hold back." I whispered quietly into his chest as he reached down to take off his belt and  remove his pants. He finally pulled out his long hard cock, and slid on a condom from his back pocket. He pulled my body down to the end of the bed as he stood looking down at my exposed body. I wanted him so bad I was aching to be touched, to be filled, to be fucked.
He began to tease me with the tip, it felt good but I just wanted him to be inside me. He slowly inserted every inch, making me grasp the sheets at the feeling. He then began to pump inside of me deeply and roughly, making my breath shallow and quicker. He rested his hands next to my neck as he began to grunt from the deep strokes he filled me with. My pussy clenched around his hard cock that hit my g-spot over and over leaving me whimpering and moaning at his touch. My hands met his chest as he pumped my sensitive walls relentlessly. He grabbed both of my wrists and pinned them above my head while the other hand grasped around my neck roughly, giving me a dangerous sensation of light headedness making my pleasure more and more intense. I finally finished around him while he finished shortly after inside of me. Both of us out of breath he removed himself from inside me.
Throwing the condom in the trash behind him before putting his pants back on.
Once half dressed he sat next to me fully exposed on the bed still trying to catch my breath.
"Wow." I said breathlessly.
He stroked his finger down the front of my body as he admired me laid out on display.
I sat up wrapping the sheet over the front of my exposed body.
"No strings?" I looked up into his brown eyes that stared down at me making me unexplainably nervous.
He bit his lip. "No strings."