2
KAT
With my legs wrapped around Small’s waist, he carried me into his bedroom.
The ride to his apartment was short but the roar of the engine vibrating underneath me seemed to ignite the already burning fire I was feeling as I anticipated what was to come.
“Damn girl, you are sexy as hell,” Smalls said as his lips roamed down my neck.
I began pulling his shirt above his head and as I slipped the fabric over his large biceps, I began to admire his large collection of tattoos. It seemed as though every surface of his body was covered with intricate designs, just begging for me to scream and touch. I couldn’t wait to explore the rest of his skin and find out what other forms of artwork he was hiding.
“You haven’t seen anything yet,” I shot back as I pushed him down onto the bed and straddled him. I removed my own shirt as I continued to admire his large and colorful body.
Raising his eyes, Smalls lay back and allowed a large smile to spread across his face. He knew he was about to be in for the ride of his life. I loved sex, kinky sex to be clear. Not many guys could handle me in or outside of the bedroom, but something told me Smalls was up for the challenge. Too bad nothing could happen after tonight. He was my brothers friend, one hook up is all this could be. So, I planned on making this night worth it.
“You like it wild and rough?” Smalls more stated than asked.
“Just wait and see,” I said as I leaned down and placed a kiss on his plump lips.
I could feel his large erection building underneath my sensitive skin and I couldn’t wait to unbuckle his jeans and see what he was working with.
Before I could finish my task of unbuttoning his jeans, Smalls took charge and flipped me onto my back. He quickly pulled my skirt down and began to rub his hands up and down my thighs.
I unclasped my bra and waited for him to take control. As expected, Smalls leaned down and began to kiss and suck on my taut nipples as my bare breasts were in full display for him.
A soft moan escaped my lips as he continued to taunt me. I wanted him inside of me now. I wasn’t like most girls. I didn’t like foreplay, I just wanted the good stuff.
“Just get inside of me now,” I demanded as I felt him removing my panties. My boots were still on, but I had a feeling they were going to stay on.
“Yes ma’am,” Smalls said as he pulled his jeans down his hips and thrust himself inside of me. Somewhere in between our kissing and touching, he had slipped a condom on.
As he began to thrust in and out of me, I felt our bodies synching in a nice groove. He was moving hard and fast just the way I liked it.
As I reached my first climax, I allowed myself to slip over the edge before I rolled my body on top of his and rode him until he too found a satisfying climax.
Most guys would have been done now, but not Smalls. His dick was still hard and throbbing for more.
Grabbing me around my waist, he forced me onto my knees and as he entered me from behind, he began slapping my ass.
The pain was invigorating and I craved more of the painful erotic touch. I screamed out as his hand landed on my bare ass again and I knew I would have a bruise there in the morning. I turned around so Smalls could see the smile plastered on my face. I loved a man who could smack my ass and pound me at the same time. Feeling brave, Smalls took charge again and grasped my short hair in his fist. He pulled my head back so that our lips collided in a deep and needy kiss.
I felt myself climbing to my next climax and as I screamed out one more time, I felt Smalls begin to move harder and deeper inside of me. He too was about to combust from our intense sex.
As we both climaxed together we fell onto the bed, our breaths coming out in jagged pants.
“Damn,” Smalls muttered as he looked over at me.
“It seems I found someone else who likes rough sex,” I said.
“We need to do that again,” he said with a smile.
“Sorry, but this can’t happen again,” I said as I caught my breath.
I sat up in the bed and began searching the floor in the room for my clothes. I needed to leave now before this got complicated.
Noticing me getting up, Smalls reached out and grabbed my wrist. “What are you doing? We had a good time, right?” he asked.
Stopping, I looked back at him. “We did have a great time. You were amazing, but you are also friends with my brother. This could only be a one-time thing. Isaac would freak if he knew we hooked up,” I said as I scooted off the bed and found my skirt.
As I began to dress, I could feel smalls watching me closely. “Who cares if Isaac knows? He and I are friends, he will understand,” Smalls stated.
Shaking my head no, I stopped after I was almost completely dressed. The only thing missing were my panties, but I had more so I wasn’t going to spend any more time looking around. “No, Isaac will freak. He can’t find out,” I stated.
I walked to the bedroom door and smiled. “So you are just leaving like that? No goodbye or anything?” Smalls asked.
“Yes, this is for the best,” I said as I opened the door and walked out.
I left his apartment and walked the few short blocks back to the house I was staying at with Isaac until I found my own place. I appreciated my brother helping me, but I wasn’t going to live with him. Isaac always had girls around him and so did his buddies. I didn’t need to hear my brother having sex or be forced to talk to his skanks he brought home.
Thankfully I had paid attention when Smalls drove me to his apartment and I knew I wasn’t far from Isaac’s house.
As I entered the house, Isaac was sitting in his living room with Cole and Jagger. The guys were laughing and talking about their night as I shut the door behind me.
“Hey Kat, where did you go?” Isaac asked as he eyed me carefully.
“Yeah, we lost you at the party,” Cole chimed in.
“Last time I checked, I didn’t need your approval to leave a party. I’m a big girl,” I snapped.
All three guys rolled their eyes and smirked at me. Of course they were used to my attitude.
“Well, where did you go?” Isaac asked.
“I went for a walk,” I stated.
“Fine, don’t tell me the truth,” he said as he shook his head in a disapproving manner. “Tomorrow, we are going to talk about your future. You can’t just draw pictures and go to school. You need a job,” he said.
Flipping him off with my middle finger, I began to walk toward the guest room where I was staying. “Whatever,” I mumbled.
I didn’t want to think about my asshole brother or getting a job. All I wanted to do was close my eyes and replay my night with Smalls. Damn, if he wasn’t the best sex I had ever had. But, nothing more could happen. Man, this sucks.