Let Me Teach Ya (Nemi)

Investigate

Demi's POV

I stood there, waiting for a few minutes, before Wilmer finally opened up the door. My mind was running rapidly. I was so curious as to why Olivia was just here and what she wanted. Was she trying to get with Wilmer? A part of me kind of felt protective over Wilmer, even if he was no longer mine. The door finally swung open, taking me out of my thoughts for a second. "Demi? What are you doing here?" He asked a little startled. Maybe he was worried that I saw him and Olivia and, truth be told, he should be. I was determined to find out what they were up to, but I needed to play dumb until I figured out how exactly I was going to do that.

"Nothing. I just finished up my day at work and thought I would come over and see what you were up to," I said with a smile on my face.

"Can't stay away, huh?" He said as he opened the door up more and pulled me into a tight embrace.

I let out a small laugh while I hugged Wilmer. "I guess not," I said. Wilmer looked over and grabbed my hand. He led the way over towards the living room.

"Well, come sit! Tell me about your day. How was work?" He asked as he took a seat, and waited for me to sit down next to him.

"Work was fine. A little weird because I am no longer working for Nick anymore," I said, avoiding eye contact with Wilmer.

"Wait, you aren't working for Nick anymore? What happened?" He asked me curiously. I really didn't want to get into it, but I wanted and needed to vent.

"Just a lot of stuff happened between us and I don't really want to talk about it, but he keeps coming up to me at work, and making it harder."

"Harder huh? You make things harder too," Wilmer said, catching me off guard. My mind immediately turned sexual.

"What?" I almost gasped out. Wilmer just laughed.

"Come on, I am not the only one who gets hard for you," He said as he tilted his head down and gave me a look. I couldn't help, but laugh.

"Maybe that isn't such a bad thing," I said as I just sat there, biting my lip.

"Demi...." Wilmer said as he tried to look away, but couldn't.

"What?" I asked, clearly playing innocent. Wilmer and I sat there staring at each other, for what felt like forever, until finally he broke. Before I knew it Wilmer was inching closer and closer. I didn't move, I just kept my eyes on him. When he was close enough, he gave me one last look, and then moved his lips to mine. I kissed him back softly, and soon his tongue was begging for entrance. I opened my mouth enough for his tongue to slip in, and that was when we both lost all control. Wilmer soon began to adjust, pushing me back on the couch, so that he was on top of me. We laid there, our hands roaming on top of each others clothes, until one of us couldn't take it anymore. Wilmer looked up and made eye contact with me. As he leaned up on his left arm, he reached down, between us, unbuttoned my jeans, and slid his hand down my panties. I felt his fingertips brush along my, now, wet, s lit, I sucked in my breath, and closed my eyes. I desired someone so badly right now. I looked up, and wrapped my arms around his neck, and brought him closer to me, as his fingertips gently began massaging me. I slowly began to suck on Wilmer's neck, this just made him go crazy. He turned his head so that his lips met mine, and slid two fingers deep inside me, forcing me to gasp out loud against his lips. The faster Wilmer finger fingered me, the more I could feel myself building up. I could feel myself starting to lose control. I pushed Wilmer back a little, and looked him in the eyes. "F.uck me, Wilmer," I said out loud, as my s lit was lusting for his hard member to be deep inside of me. Wilmer looked up at me and smirked. We both got up from the couch and took off our clothes. Once we were fully unclothed, he took my hand and led me over towards the kitchen.