#ONE HUNDRED TWENTY ONE.

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I leave my house in a long coat, and beneath it I wore nothing, but a silky lingerie set. I of course packed a bag with extra clothing for later non-sexual activities.

I wanted to arrive at his place before he got the opportunity to call me first, so I leave earlier giving myself enough time to perfectly execute my plan.

As soon as I arrive outside of his house I park somewhere far from eye view, and wait for him to call me.

And just like clockwork, he did.

Before I even get a chance to say hello, he says. "I miss you." Causing a warming sensation in my chest and heart.

I grin to myself. He had no idea I was about to surprise him on his doorstep.

"I miss you, too." I quietly, reply.

"I want you in my bed." His voice comes out all breathy, like he was ready for phone sex.

I softly, giggle. "What would you like to do with me?" I ask, feeling my cheeks blush.

"Mmm." He pauses for a moment. "My imagination is running wild right now. I can't pick just one." He quietly, laughs.

I felt a sweet, familiar burn starting deep in my ovaries. "Tell me about it?" I toy with the opening of my jacket.

"How about you tell me what you want." He then, replies back.

"Oh." I giggle. "You know what I want."

"You want me to fuck you, Huh?—Does the thought of my cock inside your pussy, excite you?" He spares some details, but I wish he hadn't. I wanted to hear all the nasty things he'd do to me.

"Uh-huh." I admit, biting my bottom lip.

"I'm so hard right now." He says.

"Are you ready for me?" I tease.

"Oh, yeah."

I mute the call so he doesn't hear me get out of my car or hear me ring the doorbell through the phone. My body was tingling and shaking all at the same time, as I rung the bell.

"Shit." He groans. "Hold on one sec. Someone's here." He says.

I silently laugh to myself as he adds. "Fuck, I gotta get rid of this boner."

No you don't.

It takes him a moment, because I can hear him putting Boomer into the backyard, but he eventually swings open the front door and stares at me astonished.

"Lili..." He breaths out my name. "You're here."  His face seemed as though, he was in complete disbelief it were actually, me.

"I am." I smile, starting to work the tie to my jacket. I open it wide to reveal the sexy lingerie beneath.

His eyes immediately swell. He quickly grabs me by the edges of my jacket and pulls me inside. "Get in here." He coarsely, says through a wicked smile.

The second we get inside his mouth crashes into mine. He lifts me up around his hips and I tightly secure my legs around his waist as he carries me into his room.

God, I wanted this so bad and it was finally going to happen. My entrance was aching as he gently lays me onto the bed and then comes over the top of me.

His eyes take their time, delicately making their way up and down my body. He post up on his knees in between my legs, running his hands up my soft stomach until he reaches my breasts where he stops and cups them in his hands, gently.

"Fuck." He groans, pushing his lips against mine once again.

His mouth was hungry and his tongue rolls in and out of mine wildly. He eventually breaks the kiss and stands up momentarily to remove himself of his shorts.

I catch sight of his large, prominent erection and my body shivers with excitement.

He comes back over the top of me to kiss me again. He grinds into my hips and then grabs my hand. He leads it down.. down.. down.. until he places it over his heavy duty cock.

"Touch me." He orders.

I smirk beneath his hot lips and start to softly, stroke him. He moans into my mouth.

"Yeah, like that." He breaths.

I keep going for a bit, then purr. "What else do you want me to do?" I keep his cock in my hand and continue the pumping rhythm.

His eyes shut and he sucks in air. "Just keep doing that, right there." He tells me, but I had other plans..

I push him over onto his back and climb on top of him. He keeps a tight grip on my hips and stares up at me with a smirk pulling at the edges of his mouth.

I bend down to continue making out with him, as I grab back ahold of his cock and start to direct it towards my center.

He breaks the kiss for a second. "Lili, wait.." He says, through heavy breaths of air, but I don't listen and place him at my entrance anyway...

"Lili, no." He says.

I scoot my panties to the side and try sitting down, but his hands now clamp harder around my hips.

"Fuck, Liliana. Stop!" He shoves me to my back onto the bed. "Chill out!" He looks at me sternly.

I have a hard time catching my breath, but as soon as my head was able to think clearly, I say. "Oh, my fucking god." I stare up at him completely embarrassed.

I was so caught up in my sexual emotions that I hadn't even realized he was saying, no.

"Oh, my fucking god." I repeat, again. And tears start to form in my eyes. "You really don't want to fuck me, do you?" I jump up from the bed and go to the bathroom, slamming the door behind me.

I was about to rape him. I was about to fucking rape the man. I wreck fingers through my hair and stare at my reflection in the mirror before breaking down and letting my tears fall.

What was going on?

My heart was pounding out of control.

"Lili, are you ok?" I hear Nicks voice softly, say on the other side of the door.

I was not okay, I was completely and utterly humiliated. I wasn't even sure how I was going to look at him after what had just happened...

He was torturing me.

I was absolutely, sure of this.

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