The Secret Life of Blythe

18. Blythe

The headlights shine toward the hut as the both of us dive for the floor, giggling like children.  If someone walks in I'll die of embarrassment.  My phone lights up with a text as I pick it up from the floor to turn off the screen again.  I catch sight of Leo's name and as I click on it to read my gut drops when I see what it says as the offending car speeds out of car park throwing stones towards the beach hut.

I show Rory what he said as his mood changes suddenly.
"Whycha gonna do?" he asks
"I'm gonna finish what we started here of course".
"But it's gotta be quick" I giggle
"You sure about this Blythe?"
"Rory, if I'd cheated on you and strung you along until I decided I wanted you back, only to demand you finish with your lover and get home that instant how would you feel?"
"I'm your lover?"
"Yes you damn well are!"
"Well in that case, I'd tell him I'll be home when I'm damn well good and ready"
He lifts me against the wall peppering my neck with kisses as he lines himself up. He nudges in slowly until I'm seated all the way down.
"You wanna ride me baby?"
"Yes" I moan as he flips us around so I'm straddling him. I take out all my frustration on his cock until we cry out our orgasms.
"Fuck, just gets better and better B"
"I know" I giggle catching my breath.
He brushes me down, once I've got the coat back on. It's covered in dirt from the floor.
"You gonna go home like that?" He giggles
"Yep! freshly fucked just like him"
"Remind me never to cross you Blythe"
"Hey, it's hard work being a bitch I'll have you know"
He brings me to his chest for a cuddle, we both sigh in unison after a minute or two.
"If it gets too much come to mine ok?"
I nod, thank full for his friendship.
"Is this the end of our fun B?" he asks sadly.
"No Rory it's not, unless you want it to be?"
"God no"
"I'm not going without sex for the rest of my pregnancy as punishment for his fuck up! Why should I?" I seeth
"Hey, I agree and my cocks always at your service mamma"
I giggle again shaking my head at the absurdity of this situation that he started.
"Well that's confirmed then, I'll see you tomorrow" I say kissing his cheek.
"Later gorgeous"

I'm thirty minutes passed my ten minute curfew by the time I pull in to the garage. I hope those thirty minutes caused him as much grief as I've had over the last month.  I sit in the car as the auto garage door closes behind me and then with my head held high I enter the house.  He's sat at the kitchen table like his world has fallen through.  Tears streak down his face as he looks up. 
"You came back?" He whispers. 
"I live here!" I snap.
I don't know how he knew I was up to no good but I'm a touch embarrassed if he heard any of it.  That wasn't like me at all tonight, usually we do the naughty nurse gig at home.  Rory and I always used to roll play but nothing as extreme as meeting in a dirty old hut.  That was part of the fun when I was with him. 

Leo's nostrils flair as he gets ready to ask me whatever he thinks he has a right to know.
"He fucks you bare?"
"You fuck her bare?"
He looks down ashamed, while I keep my head held high.
"Next question?" I ask. 
He says nothing for a moment and then he looks pained again. 
"You just fuck him?
"Yes" I answer quietly.
"How many times?"
"When?" Today?"
He nods again looking forlorn.
"Three times" I say decidedly cheerful.
He slams his fist on the table and stands up like he's about to explode.
"His cum in my pussy Blythe?"
"Don't be crass" I say as I sit down knowing full well it is.
I feel anger rise in me at the fact he's questioning me when he's the one that started all this.
"How many times, have you fucked her"
He cringes when the question is thrown back at him.
"None today" he whispers as I laugh.
"What about yesterday?"
"Once" he says looking at the floor.
"You cum in her pussy?"
"No damn it!!"
"You been fucking him here, in our home?"
"Never!"
He sits back down lowering his head to the table.
"Do you love him?"
"As a friend, yeah"
"Do you love her?"
He blanches again
"Not anymore, not sure I ever did, I was confused" he whispers.
"It was worth it then!  I'm glad your little experiment gave you a conclusion!"
"My baby ok?" he says. 
"I don't know, ask your girlfriend?"
"She isn't fucking pregnant!" He grits out.
He's furious that I've fucked Rory bare, thinks I've put the baby at risk, I can tell.  But I trust Rory and shit happens in the heat of the moment.  He knows better than anyone, the filthy bastard.  He's got no come back, I asked him not to go bare and he did, so he'll have to suck it up. 
"The baby's fine, twenty weeks now and everything's as it should be" I snap at him.
He stands up and walks toward me as I put my hand up in a stop gesture.
"The only dick that will ever enter you again is mine Blythe. You won't be touched by another man ever again.  Are we clear?"
I seethe at the audacity of him.
"That doesn't work for me I'm afraid"
"Please?" he cries.
"My lips or cock will never touch another woman ever again that's my vow to you and my son"
"Bullshit, you'll fuck her again, things aren't quite done with her yet" I snap at him angrily.
"Why the fuck would you say that? You don't know how I feel Blythe!"
"I've got a very good idea how you feel Leo, and I know if the situation arises you'll fuck her again! You'll have blue balls and she's a decent lay, you'll think, well sod it, I've already fucked her loads so what's one more if I can get a quickie out of it!"
His eyes are bulging out of his sockets. He knows I'm right. He's so sure that he won't because he thinks he's going to hide away here and it's not happening. I told him I wanted her expelled from every ounce of his being and this isn't that, not yet. But it soon will be, you mark my words.