Vince

Woman of the Night

Nick's place was on the smaller side, but it was fitting for someone who lived alone. The second I set foot inside the door I felt dread begin to settle in my stomach.

Nick was great and we had been together for some time now, but if the sex was bad every single time then I think it won't last between us. What was unfortunate is that our relationship was mostly physical. Nick rarely showed any affection, but I thought I was okay with that.

"What is the new thing you wanted to try?" I asked, setting my purse down on his kitchen counter.

"I read somewhere that we should try switching up locations to add something new to the mix," Nick said, nervously messing with the hem of his shirt.

"Fuck me on this table then," I demanded.

Nick seemed hesitant, but closed the distance between us. He roughly inserted his tongue into my mouth and walked us back towards the table. I felt the back of my legs touch the table and I decided I wanted to try something.

I took control of Nick's hands and guided them down to the back of my thighs and jumped to wrap my legs around his waist. In lifting me, Nick groaned and huffed at the weight, needing to set me down seconds later.

I fell back onto the table and allowed Nick to attempt oral. Of course, because I wasn't quaking with pleasure, my mind was wandering. I became disgusted with the act after I thought about how Nick resembled a golden retriever.

I pulled his face up and started unbuckling his pants. I figured that at least I would have some control in my pleasure if I skipped over the awkward oral and went straight to the end.

Skipping to the end was not meant to be literately skipping to the end, but Nick apparently couldn't hold on for longer than ten minutes. I took myself home without bothering to say goodbye. I'm sure Nick understood my anger.

I called Hannah from the car, hearing her answer, "Hey honey, you're on."

I interrupted, "Nick licks pussy like a dog and I am so extremely frustrated and blue balls annoyed that I need an outlet and if I don't get one I'm gonna throw a tantrum. The next time he invites me over I'm gonna have to spend some quality time with my dildo before I can even consider it. If I wanted disappointment like this I would go to a family dinner."

"On speaker," Hannah finished.

"Who just heard about my disappointing sex life?" I groaned.

"I'm at Julian's house meeting the rest of the group, so pretty much everyone," Hannah answered.

"Well, hey guys. This isn't how I wanted to meet," I laughed.

"If you need a fix I can help you out love," Kaleb said loud enough to be heard in the background.

"Oh, great idea! I keep forgetting you guys do this for a living. I probably will end up checking out a video later," I admitted.

"That's," Kaleb took a deep breath, "Not what I was referring to."

"Honey, why don't you come here and meet these people in person so I can explain that you're not always like this, hm?" Hannah asked.

"Fine. Send me an address."

With those words, I was brought to a very large house. I couldn't see a neighbor for miles. I almost turned around and went home but I announced that I would come and that would turn me into the chicken I am.

"Hey sweetie, follow me," Hannah answered the door.

Her relationship with Julian seemed really rushed, but I could see the chemistry between them and it felt right that they were so comfortable already. They looked right for each other. I felt some of my anger melt away at Hannah's happy expression.