He Shoots, She Scores

Gracie

The two of them found her bed almost as soon as they entered the apartment. They fell onto the bed in a passionate embrace, their tongues dancing a ballet in celebration of their shared emotion. They both pulled away, he looked at her hungrily.

"What?" she asked.

"You are just so sexy," he said.

She knew that this was wrong, she knew they shouldn't be having sex again, especially since Shawn had just broken up with her. Gracie couldn't help herself. She wanted him, and she wanted him now.

Noel bent over Gracie, ready to shower her with kisses. She closed her eyes ready to pick up where they had left off in the morning. He took his time kissing her lips and working his way down to her full breasts, alternately sucking at the globes of flesh. It wasn't long after until Noel moved a hand down and slipped it in between her thighs, he took this opportunity to plunge two fingers knuckle deep, his entrance made easy by her natural wetness.

Gracie lifted her hips and arched her back as Noel's fingers entered her. She spread her legs wider as her hips moved up to meet his probing fingers.

"Mmm you like that, don't you Gracie," he said.

"YES," she screamed out in pleasure.

With that, he shoved another finger inside her folds, filling her completely. She bit down hard on her tongue, a metallic tinge meaning she'd drawn blood. But she couldn't feel a thing except the exquisite pain and pleasure as Noel finger-fucked her close to coming. Her chest rose and fell with every scream she wanted to let out but knew she couldn't, at the risk of having to stop.

And she couldn't stop. Not when she felt every nerve ending come alive under his touch.

When he pulled his fingers from her, she almost protested, until he dipped his head between her legs, and pressed his mouth to her sex. He pulled at her clit with his tongue, while he sucked on her, drawing her out for him. Jesus, oh Jesus, he knew how to use his mouth. She'd be self-conscious if she didn't feel so fucking fantastic.

"Yes," she whispered. "Oh, Noel. Please. More." She didn't raise her voice any louder than a whisper, but it sounded like she'd yelled she was so attuned to her emotions.

"If you insist," he said, standing up, leaving her pussy aching and throbbing with loneliness. Noel bent back down and continued to pleasure Gracie with his tongue.

"WHAT THE FUCK." They both turned towards the door to find Shawn standing there mouth wide open. They jumped apart and quickly dressed.

"Shawn," Noel started.

"I don't even want to hear it Noel, and you Gracie. How could you do this to me?" Shawn cried.

"TO YOU," she yelled. She could feel her anger bubbling. "You broke up with me. We are over - you have no right to be here. You should have called first," she said.

"I wanted to check in on you. You left without saying goodbye," Shawn said.

"I don't really care what you wanted, you still had no right to waltz in here. We are no longer together - YOU have made that perfectly clear. Now leave please, as you can see I am occupied," she yelled.

Shawn looked at Noel in disgust, and quickly marched out of the apartment slamming the door behind him.

"Gracie, are you okay?" Noel asked.

"Honestly, yeah I'm fine. That was embarrassing but I don't regret a thing. I think I am starting to fall for you Noel. I know this must sound so stupid. But last night was probably the best night of my entire life," she said.

"Really? because I have been in love with you ever since I first laid eyes on you. You are so beautiful, confident, and sexy I cannot get enough of you," Noel stated.

She couldn't hold back any longer. Gracie jumped into Noel's arms and kissed him with everything she had. Her mind was a frenzy of emotions. She could not understand how this happened. How did she fall for the guy she never even liked? Noel kissed her back, forcefully slipping his tongue into her mouth. They stood there making out for a while.

Finally Gracie came up for air. "Noel, do you think maybe we could give this a real go?" she said.

"Abso-fucking-lutley," he replied with a chuckle.