Friends With Benefits -Dacre Montgomery

Dirty Kitchen

"You sure you will be ok", Tim says, sitting on the side of my bed.

I give him a weak smile " I should have listened to you, I was drinking too much."

He leans in kisses me on the forehead, before he gets up to leave. I felt bad for lying to him, I knew what Dacre and I were doing was not okay. We needed to stop, but after tonight. I was going to have to end whatever this was with Dacre.

I still reach for my phone and shoot Dacre a message.

I'm home alone, Joe went to stay with Maika at her place

I go down stairs and wait for Dacre to arrive. I start picking up the house a bit from all of the party guest. Then I hear a knock at the door.

I open the door, knowing who it is. As soon as he steps in, he grabs the back of my thighs hoisting me up around his hips. He closes the door with his foot and carries me to the couch, sitting down with me straddling him. His hands running up and down my legs and finally settling on my ass giving it a squeeze.

"I have been thinking about you since your little stunt in the bathroom" he says to me.

"Oh" I say to him, raising an eyebrow, "So you thinking about me?" I ask

He looks at me, rubbing his jaw with his hand, then grabbing the back of his neck. "I don't think I should be, at least not as much as I have been."

"So, who was the girl?" Not sure if I really wanted the answer.

"You want the truth?" He asked. I shook my head yes.

"Just some random girl I tried to start talking to, so see if I could make you jealous." He says blushing.

"Well, I don't think it should, but it did" I say to him. 

We both laugh, and sit in silence for a moment. "Can I ask one more question?" I ask

"Shoot" he says waiting for me to answer.

"We have hooked up a few times, but how come we have never kissed?" 

"Honestly, I think of kissing as something really intimate. It sounds crazy, I know" he replies. 

I look into his eyes, wanting to distract myself from this now awkward for me conversation. I place my hands at the hem of his black t-shirt and pull it over his head. 

I lean down and start kissing down his neck and across his chest. His hands pull my dress over my head. He leans back and takes me in.

"So where are your panties" he ask with a smirk.

"I figured they would only be in the way" I reply.

He unclasp my bra, leaving me naked on his lap. "You are perfect Megan" he says before leaning in and sucking on my nipples.

"Oh god", I moan as he flicks his tongue over my nipple.

"Where do you want me to fuck you" he asked.

I smile at him and nod towards the kitchen.  Before I knew it he stood up with me still on him, and he carried me to the kitchen island and sits me down.

He spread my legs and smiled. I know he could see I was already wet for him. He turns around and starts looking through cabinets until he finds what he is looking for.

He drips chocolate syrup down my body. Licking it off me, my body felt like it was on fire. He licked all the way down till he got to clit. He started licking and kissing everywhere but there and it was driving me wild.

I could tell he was enjoying this. He stopped again, "Don't move, stay just like this" and ran off thought the house.

When he was back he pulled my vibrator from behind his back. He slowly placed it inside me, going in and out. He does his famous smirk as he can  tell I am about to come undone. He places his mouth on my clit as he slowly sucks and licks.

My legs are trembling. "Oh my fuckin god" I moan out as I am about to cum.

"God could never make you feel this good" he says, before returning back to my pussy, maintaining eye contact with me.

I could feel my body explode as I came. He withdrew the toy, laying it on the counter. Dacre removed his pants and his boxers. Wrapping his arms around my legs pulling me to the edge of the counter, thrusting his dick into me.

That one thrust made me feel I could cum all over again. My breast were bouncing as he thrust in and out of me.
He takes one hand, grabs the sides of my neck, choking me.

"Fuck, you feel so good around me"
"You're pussy was made for me"
"Whose my slutty little girl"
"Whose pussy is this"

Every word he said drove me more and more to the edge.

"Dacre, your gonna me me cum again" I barely get out.

I take my hand and start rubbing my clit, closing my eyes.

"You like touching yourself? I bet you do it a lot when I am not here. Open your eyes, look at me, I'll stop fucking if you if you look away or close your eyes again" He says.

Keeping eye contact with him, I can tell he is close too as his legs start to shake against mine. At the same time, we both come. My pussy throbs with his dick still inside me. He slumps over my body as we both try to catch our breathe.

Before I could say anything, he picks me up and carries me to my room for round two.