His Weakness, Her Liberation

Happy New Year

"Uhh, uhh yes." I hurriedly tried to cover myself as Micheal reached across me to open my door. I almost fell out the car and was visibly shaken from what just happened. I was frantically searching for my keys in the deep clutch I carried, and Michael used that moment to continue what he started in the car. He rubbed his bulging dick on my ass making me freeze in place.

"You feel that? I'm so hard for you baby." He's never called me 'baby' before because I'd only let him call me Janeé. I knew he was tipsy and horny, but I could tell he meant it. It made me weak. I rolled my eyes back and leaned my head against my front door as he continued teasing me with his hands.

"You want me to fuck you right here? I don't care if your neighbors see us." He started pulling up my dress in a hurry.

He was so cocky, just like the first night we spent together.

His threat made me quickly find my keys and as I opened the door I said, "Maybe you should go home Michael, before we do something we both regret."

"I've never regretted fucking you and I don't plan on starting now. Besides, you said I was drunk, so I should sleep it off at your place tonight." I suddenly regretted pointing out how intoxicated he was all night.

"Ok fine. But you have to promise to back off."

He grinned but didn't say anything.

"Michael, I'm serious."

"Fine."

I pulled a sheet and blanket out of my hall closet and started making my couch up for him to sleep on. I felt his eyes watching me as I bent over to tuck the sheets under the cushions.

"All done."

He started laughing.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Because you think I'm sleeping down here tonight. The only way I'm sleeping down here is if you're sleeping down here with me. Otherwise, I'll be in your bed with you."

"Micheal you promised." I was weak and tired of being the strong one tonight.

I wanted to stay away from him but I left my phone on the coffee table next to where he was sitting. I walked over cautiously but he stopped me as I reached across him. He moved me by my hips until I stood between his legs.

"Why are you resisting me? You know you want this pipe," he said turning me on all the more.

His hand crept up my thigh as he asked his question.

"Why are you coming after me like this Michael? I thought we had an understanding. Friends, no benefits."

"Fuck that. I bet your pussy is wet right now."

"Michael--"

"If it's not wet, I'll leave you alone, but if it is--well, we shouldn't let that go to waste."

He rubbed his thumb up and down my slit.
The sound of his finger making contact with my wetness filled the room. "No panties either?" I shook my head no.

"I don't understand why you can't just--" His finger rubbing me made me completely forget what I was trying to say.

"You don't understand what, Jay?"

He finally reached my clit making me bend over in pleasure.

"I can call you Jay, right?" He asked, knowing I wouldn't tell him no right now. "I asked you a question. Answer me."