Double Fantasy

Date Night

The party was great for everyone else besides me. Everywhere mark and I went...he would be 10 steps away pretending to mingle. "Is everything ok?" Mark asked in my ear. I nodded sipping my drink still looking at Erik's behaviors. I was pissed and confused. He clearly moved on and now that I am trying, jealousy springs upon him. "Going for a refill on my drink. You want anything?" I asked mark but his glass was still full so I went to the bar by myself since he was busy talking business stuff with a group of men. "Can I get a-" I was about to say, when someone gripped my arm tightly. "She's good..." he told the bartender. "What the fuck Erik," I said looking around to see where Mark was but I couldn't see him from here. Erik tried pulling me into the bathroom. "What the fuck Jill?!" he shouted. I folded my arms. "I made it clear I didn't want to see you," I said calmly. "Right now I don't give a flying fuck...I want you." I looked at him confused then laughed. "Are you trying to be funny now? I don't want you," I said with my brain...but my heart and lady parts craved for him. He stepped closer, but as I was about to move back he slipped his arms around my waist pulling me in for a kiss. My mind was screaming at me to push him away, but it was like the other senses in my body weren't responding. He pushed me onto the wall. I lifted my left leg around his leg so that my body was pressed tightly onto him. He unbuttoned my jeans and slid them off. His hand slithered down from my waist to the tip of my panties. He stopped kissing me to look at it. He bit his lips and looked at me. That was it for me. I shrieked when he ripped my panties off. "Erik what the fuck! Why did you do that!" He made me stop talking when his finger entered me, then rubbing my juices in circular motions on my bulging clit. The moaned softly in his ear as he kissed my neck. The faster he went, my moans increased. He stopped and put his finger in my mouth to suck off my own juices. I didn't realize his pants was off until i felt the tip of his dick play games with my already soaking wet pussy. He was driving me crazy already. How did we even end up here. He lifted me onto his dick and started fucking me slowly, whining his way in and out. His moans pleasantly did something to my insides. "This pussy will always be mines," he moaned on my neck. He rested me on the countertop. I couldn't help but notice a scar on his chest. I touched it and looked at him, but before I could ask, his dick wanted me to shut up and take all of him. The dirty talking was nasty as ever as he gripped my throat gently squeezing it. It made me even wetter. I missed this. "Fuck! that pussy hella tight for daddy...you gonna make me nut hella fast," he moaned as his thrusts became faster and faster. He slid his dick out of me and made me get on my knees. He stroked his dick rapidly as my mouth opened waiting to swallow his delicious cum. His moans were loud as his cum shot into my mouth. Luckily the music was loud enough so no one could of heard anything. There was a bathroom room that he made me sit on. He parted my legs and spread my pussy lips apart. He slowly stroked his tongue on my vagina then sucking my pearl generously. My body tingled with pleasure as he sucked and entered his 2 fingers into me, moving at a steady pace. His tongue devoured every part of my pussy. The sensation he was giving off made me gyrate on his tongue. My moans were starting to get high pitched and he knew it was time to go faster. I came so hard on his speedy fingers as my body trembled. Sweat dripped down my forehead. I smiled at him as he bit his lips approaching my lips. I bit his lip stretching it then releasing it. He sat down next to me as I was trying to catch my breath. He slid his fingers through my fingers and looked at me. I didn't look at him. I just couldn't believe the mistake I let happen. "What am I going to wear under these jeans Erik?" I asked looking at my shredded red laced panties. He shrugged and kissed my shoulder. "I'll get you some Fenty tomorrow." I shook my head and got up. I picked up my panties and put on my pants. He did the same. "You can't date him," he blurted out. I looked at him. "Excuse me?"

"You know exactly what I said. Jill, you don't know that nigga," he said pointing to the door. "That ain't your business who I date or not. You're already putting your dick in other bitches besides were never a thing," I said folding my arms. Here we go arguing again. "If we weren't a thing...then why the fuck did you confess your love huh? Why are we fucking like this if we aren't a thing? I ain't fucked another girl beside you," He argued. I looked away. "So you didn't fuck that girl at the restaurant ?"I asked. He laughed. "Hell no! I still have way too much love for you..." I know he was lying. "Well I don't love you anymore," I said. He chuckled. "You?...if you didn't, we wouldn't of done what we just did," he said biting his lips. I rolled my eyes and was about to go but he held my hand. "I see you're still wearing my necklace," he said touching it. "And yet you say we weren't a thing...princess, we'll always be something." I rolled my eyes and opened the door. The music blasted through my ears. I felt weird. I just fucked the man I tried my very best to stay away from, and now I'm here looking for mark. I found him talking to Monique and Kelly. "Where did you disappear to?" He said pulling me close and pecking my cheeks. I smiled. "I just went out back for some fresh air," I said looking around. I didn't see Erik nowhere. "I think I'm ready to go home though, I'm tired," I said trying to fake the yawn. Mark rubbed my back. "Alright well go home and get some shut eye," Kelly said. As Mark and I were about to leave, I saw Erik talking to a couple. We made eye contact. He bit his lip, smiling as I passed by. I felt so guilty. I kissed mark and it was nice but I fucked Erik when I was not supposed to. I tried to not think about it. While mark was driving, I held his free hand, while looking out the window. I had to remind myself, it was just an escape goat kiss...it didn't mean anything to me, but it probably did for him. "Did that kiss mean anything to you?" I asked him. He smiled, "well I assumed you wanted to make someone jealous...so no it didn't mean anything to me," he said truthfully. I was kinda shocked at his assumption to be actually correct. "How did you know?" I asked. He shrugged his shoulders. "You're whole aurora gave off an uncomfortable vibe, and then when you asked for the kiss to erase the background noise...I assumed it was probably some guy either staring you down or something...so I assumed the kiss would make him back off if it was making you uncomfortable...and then you were gone for half an hour," he reported.