The Other Girl

yes!

I quickly injected some spermicide up my nether regions and hurried back to my bedroom, Pascal was still hard and I was still thrilled by our experience ahead.

"Pascal, lay down, I'll do all the work"

He listened to my command and lay on my bed, helplessly.

I positioned myself perfectly.
He was up and all I had to do was angle myself for perfect insertion... But before I did so, Pascal released a worried cry..."what about a cond-om!!?"

"Oh hunny, that's what's spermicide is for" I said laughing as I placed myself upon his loins.

"Oooh yes!" Pascal moaned as he felt the warmth of my loins upon his.

He gently started thrusting up , but I took command, "lift your knees"
And so he did.

His knees created the perfect barrier to stop me from slipping off my own self.

My wet skin coated his and we both moaned in unison as I felt him tickle my insides. He felt the same tickle but in a different way... A way that stiffened him, that made him rigid. His eyes rolled and mouth paralyzed itself.

He pulled me closer until his knees were dropped, my breasts were on his chest,and his mouth sucking my neck, hard enough to give me hickies whilst I thrust my drowning loins on and off his man hood.

His bites grew softer then harder upon each thrust and louder as we both started to reach a point of climax.

My eyes were now closed and he was pushing himself against me, his hands gripped my back.

Pascal used all the power he had left in his arms to roll me over onto my back, I accepted it.

He gave hard pushes, upon each push my nails dug into his back as I released moans of sexual pleasuring, my mouth found its way to his neck and I gladly returned the pleasuring hickies he placed upon me.

I became suddenly numb.

It was time.

I could feel it.

Pascals breathing was deep and out of rhythm, it was loud, "YESSSSS!! OH YESS!"

"Yes, yessss, yessssss" he screamed

I just lay down feeling everything,the soft pulse of his man hood beating against the walls of my nether regions, when it suddenly occurred to me....I had become the OTHER girl.

I was suddenly over come by guilt and rage.

Pascal and I had such a perfect moment, but at the expense of his relationship.

After Pascal had calmed down, I decided I'd address the matter of him having a girlfriend.

"Lilly, you must pretend this never happened okay?? Cheyenne does not EVER need to know, I thought you knew that when you messaged me to come over, besides what you and I have is just sex."

It hit me hard.

Yes.

The only reason why one of the most good looking boys in my school even spoke to me was to have sex.

Meaningless....sex.

Pascal was getting dressed in my room when I heard his phone ringing, "hey baby, I'm sorry I'm running late, my golf game was running late and I just wanted to finish it before heading over to you for dinner, I'm really excited about the dessert you've planned what is is??

...............
I couldn't hear Cheyennes reply.

Oooh LA LA , sounds delectable babes, I'll be there in a half hour, love you"

"Love you??" I thought skeptical... How on earth could he still "love" her after he had wild, ravenous sex with me?

He opened the door and walked up to me, kissing me as if he didn't remember what we both did with our mouthes.

"Tomorrow, you come to my house, where everything I say...GOES"

He grabbed my waist and pulled me in closer, "this is Our secret"

I nodded in agreement and he left.