Jordyn
It's been 2 weeks since I've seen Chris. I hope he was dealing with his heart break alright. I wanted to knock on his door but last time he seemed pretty upset with me. I stood outside his door. Knock? I knocked and the door swung open. Chris was in basketball shorts and no shirt. I looked at his tatted body. My guy was packing. He cocked his head too the side.
"I just wanted to know if you wanted to grab some coffee." I said.
"I have a lot of homework sorry."
"Come on you can take a break." I said. He sighed.
"I can't."
"Did I do something wrong? "I said. I watched him tense up again. He shook his head.
"No it was me. I came onto you...I was drunk and I'm sorry." He said.
"It's okay so let me buy you some coffee."
"Okay I'll meet you out here in 20." He said. I agreed and went to my apartment. I changed into a sweater. It was the beginning of fall. The weather wasn't too cold. I fixed my hair into a neat bun and grabbed my leather jacket. Chris was waiting outside on his phone. I walked downstairs and he followed still deep in his conversation. He walked behind me the whole time. We got too the little corner coffee shop. We took our seats. Chris order his coffee and got up too use the phone again. I sat there looking over the menu. That's when I saw him. I dropped the menu. I felt like my world stopped. Everything got so hot. I felt like I was boiling. I don't know if I was scared or worried...Or excited. I just couldn't calm down. This can't be real life? I balled my fist under the table digging my fingernails into my skin. I pressed down so hard. I could skin break and the blood leak in my right hand. I bit down on my cheek. The cooper tasted already in my mouth. He picked up his two cups and left the building. He didn't see me. I eyed him as he crossed the street.
"Jordyn." Chris said shaking me from my thoughts. I let my hands relax and released the hold on my cheek.
"You okay? You look pckle...Are you sick." He said touching my head. I shook him off. I threw down a 20 and took off after him. I left Chris behind. I was about to run across the street when I felt a strong hand on my arm. It yanked me back just as a bus flew by.
"What the fuck?" Chris said holding me. I shook in his arms. That's when I broke down. He rubbed my back.
"Hey let's go home." He said. let him take my hand and lead us down the block. I let go of his hand and went inside my apartment. He stayed outside. I motioned him to come in. He walked in and took his jacket off. I went to my cabinet and pulled out the Henny. I took it too the head. Chris made a face.
"It's like 10 am." He said. I shrugged and went to the couch. I sat down. I felt him sit next too me. I handed him the bottle. He hesitated then took it.
"Why were you crying?" He said.
"No tell me about your girlfriend." I said. He sighed and took a drink. He wiped his lips and handed it back too me.
"She said I was too.....Average." He said with quotations. I laughed. The boy was God's gift to women. I turned to him and raised my eyebrow.
"In the bedroom?" I said. He laughed.
"She was virgin...At least that's what she told me.She wanted to wait for marriage." He said smiling.
"Are you a?" I said looking at him. He shook his head no.
"I'm not. I been dating her for 2 years now. I really loved her." He said sighing. I took a sip and placed the bottle down. I straddled his lap. i placed my hands on his soft face. I let my fingers dance around his cheeks. He looked up at me. I bent down and kissed his lips. Giving him one peck. He placed his hands on my hips drawing me into a full make out session. He bit my bottom lip. I pulled back slowly. I could taste the blood. I licke dmy lips and crashed back into his. He laid me down on the couch never taking his lips off of mine. He pulled away yanking my shirt from my body. His mouth attacked my neck. I pulled his shirt and he took it off. I already started tugging at his jeans. He pulled my joggers down. I laid back on the couch while he dropped his jeans. I looked at the growing situation in his boxers. I sat up on my knees and pulled him by the hem of his boxers. I licd my lips and let my hand slip into them. Once I held my prize. I pulled it from it's trap. My mouth was watering at the side. I gave it a slow stroke. I looked up at Chris who was watching me closely. I swirled my tongue around the head and under. I could hear how hard he was breathing. I licked from the base and all the way up. I used my left hand to cup and massage his balls. I decided that was enough teasing and took him completely in my mouth. He immediately grabbed a hold of my hair and pumped in my mouth. I dropped my hands and let him. He started to groan. I started to choke a bit. He was bigger than I expected. I placed my hands on his thighs too slow him down. He slapped them down and picked up his pace even more. I could feel him hitting the back of my throat making me gag again. There were tears in my eyes. Not because I was crying out of pain......I loved this feeling. Chris let out an animalistic moan before pulling out and busting on my face. I felt the warm cum slowly slide down my face I opened my eyes licking around my mouth. I wiped the cum off my face and licked my hand. Chris pulled his boxers completely off. He picked me up. I dropped my panties too the floor and climbed on him wrapping my legs around him. I was already wet and ready. I couldn't wait anymore. No foreplay was needed. I used my hand to guide him inside over me. He eased in and stopped half way letting me fit around his dick. I dropped my head on his shoulder letting out a gasp as he filled me some more. Once he was completely in he started to stroke me slowly. I wrapped my arms around him tightly.
"Faster..Fuck me" I said. Without a word he started pounding into me. he was stronger than I thought a she stood there fuckking me. He laid me on the couch lifting my right leg on his shoulder. I grabbed the couch and let out screams. He kissed me again making me shut up and never missing a beat as he kept his pace up. Younger guys were never my thing. I've always messed with guys older than me. I felt his hand wrap around my throat. Not the way Marcus wraps his hand around my throat. I would have too pled Marcus for rough sex. He was always so gently with me and it upset me the most but right here right now. I was on cloud nine as his grip tighten. He kissed my lips again taking the little air I had left. My eyes started to roll back. I could feel myself reaching my climax. My heart was pounding in my chest. I'm guessing from the lack of oxygen. Chris loosened his grip. I grabbed his hand and looked in his eyes. I didn't want him to stop. My legs started to shake and I relaxed onto his dick which was still working me as I laid there lifeless. He let go of my neck and pulled me on his lap. I laid my head on his neck trying to catch my breath.
"Ride me." He said brushing my sweaty hair from my face. I smirked and did as I was told. He held onto my hips. I sat up and looked down at him. His gaze was intense he would thrust into me every other min. I threw my head back but he pulled it my chin making me look at him.
"Look at me until I cum." He said. His gaze was so serious. I started to feel lightheaded. I could feel myself ready to cum again. His mouth latched onto my breast and I came. He pulled away. I closed my eyes and felt him pulled my hair.
"I said look at me." He said through clenched teeth. I smiled as I let my climax finish. I could feel his dick throbbing I placed my head on his and rode him out. He never made a sound. The room was filled with my hard breathing and wetness as he continued filling me up. I felt him explode into me. He kissed my lips moaning into the kiss. His first official moan since we started. I laid my head on his shoulder. He stroked my back.
"Wanna go again?" He said. I was actually tired. I sat up slowly and smiled.
"Eat me out this time." I said smiling. He kissed my lips and pulled out of me. He stood up as I spread my legs. He bent down in front of my opening. He gave me a smirk and dove in. I arched my back.
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