Trey Pov*
Me (sexually): Uh... Taylor... I'm so glad you came over...
Taylor: Yes, Trey! Harder! Faster!
Taylor and I were in my room getting it on. I was banging into her like there was no tomorrow. We played out of our highs twice now and I was starting to feel it again.
Taylor (digging her nails into my back): Oh my god, Trey! You feel so good! Baby, I'm gonna cum!
Me: Go on, baby girl do it! Cum for Papi!
I felt Taylor explode around my dick and soon after I came. I finally pulled out of her to give us both a rest. We were panting like dogs.
Me: Taylor... That was literally the best I ever had.
Taylor (after a short pause to catch her breath): That was so amazing! You wore a condom, right? Because if you didn't then I definitely just got pregnant.
Me: Yeah, I did, but I probably need a new one.
Taylor (looking at me seductively): Oh really? Now, why would you need another one?
Me: Because I'm not done with you yet...
I got out of bed and went over to my dresser grabbed another condom and put it on.
What am I doing? I thought I was going to get back together with Jordan. I had all the intentions of calling Jordan over and going out to eat with her, but my fingers traveled to Taylor's name and now, here we are.
I went back to Taylor and slowly laid on her, while she wrapped her arms around my neck. We laid there just making out for a little. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I slipped into her and heard her groan while her arms tightened around my neck. I slowly went in and out of her just taking it slow.
Me: Taylor... This feels so amazing...
Taylor: My God, Trey! Hit me hard, baby! Stop teasing me!
I started speeding up.
Taylor: Wait!
I slowed down. She pushed me onto my back. Her hair made a sort of curtain around our faces. She laid on my stomach and looked at me seductively.
Taylor: It we're gonna go for another round, then I wanna ride you.
Me (rubbing her thighs): I'm good with that. You wanna take control? That's so sexy.
I stretched up and kissed her passionately. She sat up and slid her way slowly down my stomach and onto my dick. She started bouncing like crazy. I started moving to meet her to get even deeper.
Me: Oh... Taylor...
Taylor: Trey, I'm gonna-
Me: Hold it, baby girl. We'll do it at the same time.
Taylor (screaming with pleasure): Trey!
Me: Yes, baby! You ready? 1, 2,
Taylor: 3!
We both burst all over each other and the already wet sheets. She fell forward and smacked onto my chest fast asleep. My eyes started closing and we fell asleep like that with my dick still in her.
***
Taylor: Trey... I'm hungry...
Me (yelling into the bathroom): Of course you are, Mathews! You always are!
Taylor (poking her head out of the bathroom): Ha. Ha. Very funny.
Me: Yeah, I thought it was pretty good too.
Taylor: You're so annoying.
Me getting up and walking toward the bathroom): Love you too, Tay!
Taylor: Love you.
I walked into the bathroom. Taylor was in just her bra and underwear. She was at the sink putting on a little make-up. I came up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist.
Taylor: Hey, baby!
I kissed her collar bone pointing out the huge hickey on her neck.
Taylor: Shit! I didn't know that you did that!
Me: That was my way of telling all the other guys you're mine.
Taylor (smiling at me in the mirror): You're too cute!
Taylor moved and got dressed.
Well I forgot to tell you a description of Taylor. Taylor was 5 foot 6 inches and skinny with just a peaking 6 pack. She had long dirty blond hair, perfect teeth to fit her perfect smile, sparkling brown eyes, and an amazing personality. She was cute, funny, nice, and super easy to talk to. She was one of those people who don't know how to have a boring or awkward conversation. She also had a sort of man voice that was sort of raspy... it is so sexy. She was also one of those girls that never said no.
I walked up to her.
Taylor (looking down at my abs and side): Wow! I never noticed this wicked scar! What happened? Its huge!
The scar went along the right side of my body. It started right under my armpit and went down to my hip. It also had a curve to it so it came all the way out to my belly-button and the middle of my back. It was the most physically painful experience of my life.
Me (looking down at the scar): Shark attack... He didn't like how I tasted. Too much muscle, not enough fat.
Taylor (laughing): Wow! I didn't know you got bit by a shark! How have I never known this?!
Me (embarrassed): I don't tell people because I'm embarrassed by it. I think it looks hideous. If I could change one thing on my body that would be it.
Taylor (looking at me with astonishment): I wouldn't! That scar looks BA! Wow! I would kill to have that scar! And by the way, it isn't hideous... It's fucking sexy!
I kissed her and went into my closet. I decided on a black cut-off and white cargo shorts. I put on my UK blue J's and walked out.
Taylor was wearing dark jean booty shorts, a white tank top, and a pair of Nike running shoes.
Me: You ready to go?
Taylor: What about a hat? I think you should wear a flat bill and then I can take it from you and wear it.
Me (laughing): Whatever...
I went back into my closet and grabbed my UK flat bill and put it on.
Taylor: Damn! You look sexy in that!
Me: Thanks. Let's bounce!
We walked downstairs and went to grab something to eat from the kitchen.
Mac: Jeez! Could you guys have been any louder last night? I swear it was like thump, thump thump "Oh... Trey" thump, thump, thump. If you guys are going to do that a lot, warn me next time so I can go somewhere else.
Taylor looked embarrassed while I laughed my head off.
Mac: Where are you two love birds going?
Taylor: Kings Island opening day!
Mac: Wow! I wanna go! Maybe I'll see if Lexi wants to go with me.
Me: Just don't bother us please if you do go.
Mac (offended): Just for that, we aren't going to leave you alone!
Me: Fuck you.
Mac (smiling): Love you too, cuz!
Taylor and I made our way to the garage.
Taylor: What car are we taking?
Me: I don't care. Take your pick.
Taylor: I say the... Bugatti!
Me (grabbing the keys off the hook): Bugatti it is then.
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Lãng mạnHave you ever felt like life just wants you to be miserable? Did you ever wish you could change the way you are because you think it's awful? Have you fallen in love with someone but they can't trust you so you end up losing them? Trey Delehani has...
