Pros and Cons

chapter 3

I spot Dylan. He does not look happy.

"Excuse me." I tell Logan and walk over to Dylan and his buddies.

"Ohh girl you looking fine!" One of the guys that I walk past says. I grab Dylans hand and pull him aside and take him upstairs to one of the bedrooms. I shut the door and lock it.

"What is your problem?" I ask him.

"I have a problem?" He asked.

"Actually yes, is it cause I didn't want to have sex in your car again?!" I'm pissed off now too. I can't even talk to an old friend without having to fight Dylan.

"Yes!" He says.

"Well what the fuck Dylan?" I said.

"What?" He is confused.

"Wanna fuck now? here?" I asked knowing I'm gonna regret his answer.

"Yes, you look so damn fine babe, lets just get it done and over with." He said taking off his shirt. I pushed him on the bed in the room. He's laying down back to the sheets. If it makes him happy then fuck it. I jump on him and lean down to kiss him. He takes his hands and moves them from my thighs to my ass. He starts squeezing and rubbing it. I shove my tongue down his throat and try to show him that I love him.. He moves his hands from my ass to my front, grabs the bottom of my tank top and starts to pull it off. We roll. I'm on the bed and he's now on top of me. His abs make me melt. We are still making out while he digs in his back pocket. Thank god. I kick off my shoes while he puts it on. He gets back to work and unbottons my pants and pulls them down. Along with his favorite thing in the world, my underwear. He pulls his mouth away from my lips and gives me kisses down my neck to my boobs, he gives me extra attention there, rubbing them. He continues down my stomach and down to my pussy. He loves to eat me out first. He does it best. I love it. I play with his hair while he goes in deep while he also fingers me. After a minute or two, he slithers back up to my mouth and continues to make out with me. I can feel his dick get hard so while he is enjoying playing with my boobs, I take manners into my own hands and pull down his pants. Now. Lets just get this shit done and over with. He doesn't even ask, he just goes for it. After a few minutes going by of pain, and moaning, he takes it out and lays next to me on the bed. I turn over and give him a kiss on the lips.

"I love you." I tell him.

"I love you too." He says back.

"You did use protection right?" I check.

"Yes."

"Okay, I just wanted to check." I explain.

"ok."

"I'm gonna get dressed and head back downstairs..." I say, while getting up and getting my clothes and heading to the bathroom in the bedroom. I feel wrong. I feel like I messed up again.. I just want to get out of this bedroom and go back downstairs away from Dylan. Once I get dressed I check myself in the mirror one last time and walk out of the bathroom. Dylan is still laying on the bed so I try to show him that I love him. I sat down on the side of the bed and bent down and gave him a long kiss. I got up and walked out of the room without saying another word.