Chapter Seventeen

Noah

Maybe it’s a good thing that this whole thing with Kaleigh has ended. I was losing my touch. I went out running today and I didn’t wink at one single person, not a fucking one. I didn’t even try to see if the woman in front of me was wearing a thong or not. I spent the next day taking another run and rubbing one off in the shower. I look at my hands before I get dressed to make sure I’m not developing calluses with the amount of time I’ve jacked off in the last four fucking days. I look down at my dick. “You need to get out of your funk, man, and wake up,” I say right before I go to my closet, taking out my favorite pair of black jeans. I pair it with a button-down white shirt and throw a gray cardigan on top. I roll up the sleeves to my elbows, making the white shirt fold over. I grab my black boots, finishing the look while I slap on my black Rolex.

I order an Uber and text Austin to be outside in ten minutes. We nod at each other and get into the car, both of us in our own turmoil. We stop by a pub, grabbing some wings and beer while we watch the Yankees on the screen.

“Where do you want to go tonight?” he says while a commercial comes on.

I shrug my shoulders, grabbing the beer and taking a long pull. “I don’t care as long as my dick gets some action.” I almost groan, opening up my Instagram app, and there looking back at me is Kaleigh in what looks like sex on two sticks, which are her fucking legs. Jesus, my cock finally sees his target. And she tagged herself at Lights club.

“Let’s hit up Lights Night Club,” I say, closing off my phone and finishing up my beer. It’s now or fucking never.

Shaking the doorman’s hand, we make our way over to the corner bar. I’ve spent many nights closing this place down. This is one of the first clubs Austin and John put their names on.

I lean on the bar, motioning to the bartender with my finger. When he comes to us, I order a bourbon straight up because at that minute I scan the booths and see her. The woman who has broken my dick and put a spell on him. She stands next to Lauren, who is dancing with her hands in the air. I notice right away when Austin finally spots her. He stands straight, draining his bourbon also in one gulp, his eyes never leaving her. We both motion for another shot. We watch as the sisters make their way to the dance floor. I watch Kaleigh sway her hips left and right while one hand goes up and the other stays by her side. A baboon goes up to Lauren and it takes Austin less than a blink of an eye to pounce on her. I make my way through the crowd, standing right behind Kaleigh while Austin drags Lauren off. My hand itches to touch her.

Now here I am, my two fingers in her pussy, her head on my shoulder. She turns her head to suck on my neck, her ass grinding into me. “Wet.” My fingers fuck her. “I hope you napped today,” I say, pulling out and then pushing all the way to my knuckles. “Because by the time I finish with you, the sun will be coming up.” My cock thrusts, ready to fucking pounce out. My hand feels constricted, so I pull it out of her shorts, bringing my fingers to my mouth and licking them clean. Her eyes open wide. Moving from behind her, I get in front of her, backing her up to the door. “All week, my cock wouldn’t get up,” I tell her as I cup her tits in my hands, rolling the nipples, then twisting them. Her legs open wider. “Only got up when I thought of your mouth, your tits, or that sweet tasting pussy.” I lean down, biting her neck, my tongue coming out to lick the teeth marks that are now there.

“Yeah,” she breathes out, her hands trying to grab my belt. “Let’s see him so I can tell him I’m going to make it all better.”

“Not yet,” I tell her, my tongue licking one nipple, twirling it with the tip of my tongue. My hands are holding her hips as I look for a zipper. “You haven’t come on my tongue yet.” I finally find the hidden zipper in the back, unzipping it while she closes her legs, letting the shorts fall to her ankles. She steps one foot out of them, then opens her legs. “Glistening.”

“Well, my pussy is here,” she says, her hands coming up to grab her nipples as she rolls them herself. “Ready to come.”

“Fuck,” I hiss out, getting on my knees, blowing at her core. “You are more than ready.” My tongue comes out, licking her up then blowing out on her, her head looking down at me. Our eyes lock. I take another lick, stopping right where her clit is, instead opening her lips and blowing at the pink little nub that is begging to be touched. “This”—I touch her clit with my index finger, moving it from side to side—“this right here, does this need to be kissed or bitten?” I ask, leaning in, kissing it then biting it. “So bitten it is,” I say, biting it again, one hand leaving her nipples while she grabs my head, forcing her pussy onto my face. “You want to ride my tongue?” I say, my tongue coming out, sliding inside her with my fingers at the same time.

“Noah, if you don’t shut up and start making me cum I might just knock you out and ride your face myself,” she hisses out, her pussy slowly closing in on my tongue.

I laugh when she starts moving her hips and her hands come down to her pussy, rubbing her clit.

“Want to help me?” I ask her as my fingers mix with hers, but then my tongue comes out, getting tangled in the fingers. I lean back, watching this little minx trying to pleasure herself. I see her stick two fingers inside of herself, one hand still rolling her nipple, her eyes closed. I can tell she is close, her hands moving faster, her hips thrusting out while she opens her eyes and watches me. Two can play this game. I get up, standing in front of her, her hands slowing down.

She’s leaning against the door with nothing on but her top that is bunched around her waist and her boots.

“You know what I really missed this week?” I ask her as I unbutton my jeans, the zipper slowly coming down, the sound echoing in the room. My cock springs free, the tip with pre-cum already oozing from it. So hard. “Sinking my cock into you.” I squeeze the base of my cock, trying to relieve the pressure. “Having you come on my cock.” I move my hand up and down, mimicking her. “Having you squeeze my cum from me.”

Her hands move faster, so fast her eyes land on my hands that are jacking my cock, the head almost purple it’s so hard.

“I’m going to come. Are you close?” I say, closing my eyes and tossing my head back. I don’t have time to jack myself one more time because she is bent over, her mouth landing straight on my cock.

Ass in the air, legs spread, mouth on my cock, her hand in her pussy, taking what she wants and not shy about it. She takes me to the back of her throat and moans out her orgasm, the vibration making me cum down her throat. She swallows me, all of me. Never stopping till I stop thrusting my hips, till my cock plops out of her mouth.

She stands up, her fingers coming out of her pussy. She lifts them to my mouth. I lick them clean while she tells me, “Couldn’t waste that now, could we?” She winks at me, turning to bend over and grab her shorts.

The view is too much to pass on, so my hand comes down to meet her perfect ass, hard enough to leave a light pink mark. I don’t know what I expect, maybe for her to stand up, turn her head. What I’m not expecting is for her to just wiggle her ass in the air again, her legs spread even more, her hands landing in front of her. I reach behind me, grabbing my wallet from my pocket, taking the condom out, and ripping it with my teeth. I sheath myself, my cock harder than it was before. I smack her ass again, then rub it slowly. I repeat it with the other side. This time a moan comes out of her. I bend a little to align my cock with her. I rub it through her folds, the heat of her pussy coming through the condom when I line up with her. I enter her in one hard thrust, sending her forward, my hands on her hips squeezing her and keeping her in place. The way she feels on my cock makes me throw my head back and bask in it. Buried to the hilt, I almost don’t want to move, but her pussy squeezes me tight. So I pull out and slam back in so hard my balls hit her wet pussy. She meets my thrust, smashing her ass back into me. I pull out and slam back in, this time my palm hitting her ass. The sting makes her pussy squeeze me tight.

“Fuck,” I say, repeating the action five times till her ass is bright pink. I start on the other ass cheek and it’s too much because she comes with a loud moan, her head falling forward. I ride out her orgasm before I close my eyes and empty myself in the condom, groaning out the whole way.

I slowly pull out of her, turning to walk to the kitchen and throw out the condom. By the time I walk back to the door, she is pulling her shorts back up. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” I ask her, my voice higher than it should be.

“Um, I thought we were done.” She smiles at me. “Weren’t we?”

“Baby, I just scratched the surface.” My cock is semi hard now. “It’s time you rode the horse, don’t you think?”

She drops the shorts to the floor, also taking the top from around her waist. “I would really love nothing more than to ride your horse. The only question is, will I be a regular cowgirl or shall I reverse it?” She winks at me as she starts to stroke my cock, which is now ready to join the party.

We spend the rest of the night doing it on the couch, on my kitchen counter, walking up the stairs, sitting on the stairs, in my shower, on my counter. We finally fall into bed when the birds start chirping outside. She falls asleep face down in a starfish position. I don’t even know when I fall asleep, but I definitely know that when I wake up she isn’t here.

“Son of a bitch,” I say, getting up and dragging my shorts on. “I swear to God I’m going to get a fucking shock collar for her.”