I pull off my shirt and throw it on the buffet. I feel hot even though it’s raining outside and it seems quite nippy. I really don’t know what I’m feeling right now. I’m on edge and really just need a good hard fuck to wipe my mind of everything. I hear a knock on the door and so I move quickly toward it wearing only my jeans. Opening the door, I notice Angel standing there sheltering herself from the pouring rain. Her brunette hair damp with water.

“Hey, I’m glad you called,” she says.

I smile knowing my tension will be relieved soon. “Come in.” I gesture her past me. She’s wearing a trench coat.

“This weather is miserable,” she says as she shakes her head, water droplets fly from her hair.

“Yeah, miserable is a word I’d choose to describe it.”

She gazes down at my naked chest and smirks. “So you work out then?”

“Yeah, sometimes,” I reply and she nods while placing her hand on my chest. Her fingers are freezing and I jump slightly from her icy cold touch.

“How’s your cousin?” she asks inching closer as I close the front door behind her.

“She’s okay. Got one hell of a hangover by now I’d imagine.”

“Mmm, I bet.”

“So ah…what’s under the coat?” I ask with a smirk as I move my hand in to sweep some damp hair from her fake-tanned face.

“A surprise.”

I raise my eyebrow. “Oh really?” I ask with a slight chuckle as she takes a step back from me and starts to undo her coat. I lick my lips waiting to see what’s underneath.

I hope it’s black lingerie!

She pulls the tie undone and slowly grabs the collar of her coat and starts to open it. A flash of Indi’s sweet face sweeps through my brain and I furrow my brows begging for it to go away. Angel opens her coat widely and I open my eyes wide as everything I was thinking suddenly vanishes.

“Surprise,” she states.

I smirk in appreciation of the dirty slut before me as she stands gloriously naked under her coat. Her body curves just in the right way. She’s a little too skinny for me, but the curves are there and her fake tits make my breathing hitch. The female form is one of God’s greatest masterpieces and just looking at Angel’s gorgeous body has my cock aching inside my jeans.

“Fuck Angel, I wasn’t expecting that.”

She smiles and shimmies the coat off her shoulders and stands before me naked wearing only a pair of black pumps. I lick my lips and she moves in closer placing her hand right on my crotch. I jump at the sudden contact, she’s so close I can feel her breath on my cheek.

“I want this,” she says and then squeezes my now fully raging hard cock in her hands through my jeans.

“Your wish is my command.”

She giggles and moves her hand to undo my jeans. Once she undoes the zip and button, my jeans fall to the floor releasing my now fully rigid cock. She looks down at it and her mouth opens slightly while I watch her eyes widen. Stepping out of my jeans, I throw them over with my shirt.

Leaning out, I grab her arms and pull her forcefully to me. She’s a slut so I will treat her like one. She chuckles and as her naked body slaps up against mine, I grind my cock into her abdomen. Her breathing increases and she wraps her arms around my neck leaning in close. I move my hand to her arse and squeeze tightly.

“Ouch,” she yelps out and I smirk while leaning down grabbing the back of her head with my other hand and forcing her lips to mine. She hesitates for a moment, but as I grind into her and squeeze her arse again, she opens her mouth for me and my tongue slides against hers. I bite at her bottom lip and she moans into my mouth as I pull away from her.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk,” I whisper against her cheek and I feel her body shudder against me. I move my hands to her shoulders and spin her around so her back is to me.

“Caleb?” she asks and I gently caress her shoulders letting her know it’s okay.

“Don’t worry, Angel, I’ll take you to heaven.”

She giggles as I turn her front toward the top of the lounge suite and bend her over it so her supple round arse is facing me.

“Spread your legs,” I demand. She widens her stance as she leans over the top of the lounge suite. “Good girl,” I say and then move in behind her.

I grind my cock into her arse and she pushes back against me causing just the right amount of friction. I groan and take a step back moving my hand to the top of her back. She’s breathing fast and I know she’s waiting for me, so I run my hand down her spine and over her arse. I gently rub her cheek where I squeezed seeing the slight red mark of my hand and then move my fingers down to her pussy. She opens her legs further. I move my finger in line with her clit and press down on it hard. She exhales forcefully and moves slightly on my finger. I begin to move it in circular motions and her head falls down onto the lounge suite. She starts to moan as her hips move in time with my finger. I take my other hand and gently caress her arse cheek. She begins to pant as I rotate my finger faster on her clit. Taking my finger away from her clit, I move three fingers inside her soaking wet pussy stroking her quickly. I want her to come fast, so then it can be my turn. I push inside her working her up. She’s moaning and panting while she moves her hips along with my thrusting fingers. Her back starts to arch and I know she’s close, so I move my free hand from her arse cheek and run my finger down the middle of her arse. Most women hate anal play, but I think Angel seems like the type to be into it. I move my finger over her hole and slowly insert it. She moans so loudly as I stroke inside of her forcefully. She’s writhing on my fingertips and my cock is aching so much that if I don’t get my release soon I’m sure it’s going to explode.

I move deeper and faster inside her and grind my cock into her side. She calls out my name as her pussy tightens around my fingers and I feel her body quivering against me as she comes hard. I pull my fingers from her and let her sag against the lounge suite as I walk over to the buffet and pull out a condom. I rip it open and roll it on making sure to press the tip. No accidents happening here. I walk back over to Angel, her arse is still in the air while she recovers from her orgasm.

“Ready for the fuck of a lifetime, Angel?” I ask and she looks back at me lazily and smiles.

“Fuck yeah!”

I walk up to her grabbing her hips and placing her in just the right spot.

“Eyes front,” I demand.

I run my hand down her spine again and bring it back to her arse cheek. The red mark from earlier has gone, so I need to replace it. I pull my hand back and bring it down smacking her hard. She jolts forward and spins her head back to look at me.

“I’m all in for kink, Caleb, but not punishment,” she says and I smack her again.

“Ouch!” she says and I furrow my brows.

“Eyes front, Angel,” I demand.

She shakes her head and looks forward again. Grabbing her hips tightly, I line my throbbing cock at her entrance.

“Hold on, Angel,” I say and then slam inside her making her yelp. I moan at her tightness and she grinds up against me.

“Fuck Caleb.”

“I know.” I start to move inside her, she moans and the friction surrounding my cock is just the thing I’ve been needing, no, craving. I rest my head back as I pound into her gripping onto her hips and moving her on and off me quickly. My balls are slapping against her skin and the sound is like heaven to my ears.

I need this.

This tension release.

The feel of her tight all around me is like pure heaven, a silky heaven where I always like to escape to. I thrust inside of her strong and fast. She’s having trouble keeping on her legs so I slow down and pull out of her.

“What the—”

“Trust me.” I lean down and grab both of her legs by her thighs and lift them up either side of me. She chuckles, and grabs hold of the lounge suite to steady herself as I line up with her again. I push in hard and grip tightly onto her thighs as I push into her so fast it’s making me pant heavily. Her tightness is engulfing me again and somehow she feels very snug like this. It’s pure bliss, and right now all I can think about is getting my release. That familiar tingle shoots down my spine and I know I’m on my way. I’m coated with a fine mist of sweat as Angel starts to breathe quickly and moan with each of my thrusts inside her.

“Oh God…Caleb…I’m close,” she says through staggered breaths. I pull her on and off me faster working us both up to the climax we’ve both been wanting since we met at the party last night. Her pussy starts to tighten around my cock and her body is shaking as she moans loudly. Her back arches and her whole body tenses and then she groans loudly as she relaxes. I know my job is done, so now I can achieve what I’ve been needing. I move in her deeper and she cries out with pleasure as I thrust inside her hard and fast. My balls tighten as the tingle in my spine becomes more prominent. My body tenses and I feel the impending explosion working its way through my system. I jolt inside her once more and moan loudly as the explosion finally hits and I empty my load inside the condom, letting out all my pent up tension with it. Panting as I slow down, Angel grinds into me pumping me of any remaining come. My breathing is fast as I try to catch my breath and I slowly put her legs back down to the ground. I pull out and slap her on the arse once more for good luck and she turns and faces me with that hooded lust-filled look in her eyes. The same look I see after every girl I fuck.

“Caleb that was…”

“I know,” I reply cockily and she turns around to face me and wraps her arms around my neck pulling our bodies close.

I tense up. I don’t do the after sex cuddling shit. She leans in and kisses me and I kiss her back briefly and then peel her arms from around my neck and take a step back. She looks at me and furrows her brows as I look away from her and pull the dirty condom off throwing it over to the buffet.

“That was amazing, Caleb,” she says and I nod knowing that it was.

“Yep.” I walk over to her coat and pick it up holding it out for her.

She looks at me and furrows her brows. “You want me to get dressed already?” she asks trying to sound sexy like she wants to go another round. But this was always only going to be a one-time thing for me.

“Yeah, thanks that was great.”

She huffs and crosses her arms over her chest like she’s trying to protect herself. “Are you kicking me out?” she asks with an offended overtone.

“Yeah, I’m heaps tired, hey.”

She scoffs, moves across and pulls her coat on and does it up. “Well, when can I see you again?”

“Look this was great and all, but I’m going to be really busy with my band. We’re kicking things up a notch, so I don’t have time for anything serious at the moment,” I say and turn around and start the walk to the front door then open it, even though I’m still naked.

She opens her mouth wide and scowls at me. “Well, I don’t want anything serious either. What about you call me when you need a little fix?” she asks and I burst out laughing, her head jolts back in offense.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to laugh, it’s just this thing you want to happen between us? It’s never going to happen. As I said, this was great and all, and thanks for helping me relieve some tension, but that is all this was. I’m not in this for casual hookups or anything else for that matter. Especially not with you,” I say and she glares at me.

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“It means, Angel, that I know you want to use me to gain a higher celebrity status, but I’m not one who likes being played with, and you as a person, well you’re not too high on my ‘girl I want to marry’ radar, if you know what I mean. Sure, this was fun, and your pussy is amazing, nice and tight, but it’s not somewhere I want to visit again.”

She scoffs and picks up a statue of a guitar and throws it at me grunting loudly as she does. I duck and it hits the door and falls to the ground, luckily it doesn’t break.

“You’re an arsehole!” she says storming up to me angrily.

“And you’re a slut, but you don’t see me complaining.”

She slaps me hard across the face and I smile as she continues past me and out the door.

“Have a nice life, Angel,” I call out as she rushes down the stairs to get away from me.

“Fuck off,” she yells back.

I half-laugh and shut the door. “Well, thank fuck for that,” I say to myself and pick up my clothes and the used condom and make my way into my bedroom and then the en-suite for a shower. I dump my clothes on the bed on my way through and throw the condom into the bin. I turn the temperature control up to forty-one degrees Celsius and turn on the shower. I step in and let the hot water cascade over my tired body.

Don’t get me wrong, I do regret how I treated Angel. It’s just, I was angry and tired and I needed my release and then for her to fuck off. I want to be alone, and right now as I rest my head up against the glass, I realise that I am alone. I have been ever since Indi left. She’s the one who turned me into this monster who treats women like sluts. Even though Angel was a slut, she didn’t deserve what I dished out, but I can’t help it. When I get in that mode, I can’t seem to shake it. I use a woman for sex because I can’t commit to anything more than that. I fuck them hard because the only woman I ever want to make love to is the one woman I saw last night at the hospital, and she wants nothing to do with me. It’s no wonder I’m so fucked up when it comes to women! Angel is better with me not in her life. I’m a screw-up and I shouldn’t have done that to her. I know I’ll be kicking myself for hours like I do every time I go through this ritual with some new bird.

That’s why I should never try any women who are different or new. The seven on my speed dial know the drill. They know they must leave right after we’re done, and there’s nothing but sex in it. No emotion, no feelings, no attachment. That’s where Angel went wrong, she wanted more, and I can’t do that. I haven’t been able to do that for the last six years. And seeing Indi has set my head into a spin. I punished Angel because Indi rejected me…again. I need to control myself. Otherwise, I’m going to end up driving to the hospital and making Indi see what sort of a monster she’s created.