"You are making this fucking hard on me Sam", his hands run repeatedly through his hair."I hope that's not the only hard thing right now", I say in a seductive manner.He is fighting this hard, I can see it in his eyes. "No answer Jake?""I am so fucking hard it hurts, but that's not the point I told you something", he blurts out strained.So, I decide to move closer to him again and push him gently backwards on to his bed until he is sat right in front of me. My hands move slowly down my own body until I reach my thong, with one finger I start rubbing my clit through the thin fabric, while watching Jake's reaction. A deep groan escapes his wonderful full lips, his eyes burning with lust, while his tongue is driving over his lips, all while watching me closely."Fuck!", he exclaims with a thick voice."You sure you don't want to touch me? I could run across to the bathroom and get myself off.""Why the bathroom?", he asks in a damn sexy husky voice, while his hands land on my hips.Y
I wake up with my arms wrapped around the most beautiful girl in the world. My body still feels exhausted in a good way from our nightly activities. It must be way into the day, as the sun is shining bright outside my window. No surprise to be honest, after we fucked all night. The last time I looked at the clock it was gone 6am.Just thinking about last night has me hard again, even if my muscles do ache. If I thought we fucked a lot the last time, it was nothing in comparison to last night. Sam will probably feel sore and her muscles will be aching too. We just couldn't seem to stop. We fucked hard and rough and then again slow making love, we tried positions I have never tried before. Keeping her suspended in the air was definitely one of those and it was amazing. More than that even, it was mind blowing. Sam's orgasms are beautiful, god the look on her face, the intensity of her body reactions. Her sex clenches so hard around my dick as if her life depends on it. I know I'll neve
Damn the pounding of Evans is getting louder, he's not going to give in before Jake opens the door. Does he know I am here? Has he been to my place? Did he even see Jake carrying me into his bedroom?"For fucks sake, Jake. I know you are there. Open up, I'm not leaving!"Jake is giving me a worried look and I can't quite figure out what is causing this look? Is he afraid of losing another friend because of me? "Jake he's your friend, I don't want you to lose another one because of me. You should talk to him. And I need to talk to him too."The defeated look on Jake's face hurts me. No idea what's going on in his mind right now, but he looks hurt and afraid. With all the shit we've been through, I don't want him to feel this way. After giving me a long look, he gets up, puts on some pants and leaves the room. My heart starts pounding as he leaves without saying one word or even turning around to look at me. Is he already regretting whatever this is between the two of us?Worried I gra
After Evans left in the early evening, Jake and I still had to get our homework finished. After all the excitement of yesterday and today, it wasn't easy as I felt too drained. Thank god it wasn't too much left to do.Once we are finished, I realize that no matter how much I hated having to do this homework with Jake, it probably has changed everything between us. If it hadn't been for the homework, I wouldn't have thought twice about ever talking to Jake again in my life. It's funny how life sometimes plays games with you, just to set you straight.Jake pulls me on to his lap once we are finished and starts kissing my neck ever so gently."Jake, I need to go home." Although right now I wish he would just keep up doing what he is doing, it feels amazing."Can't you just sleep here?" He asks while his lips brush over my jawline, causing a flutter in my stomach."No, I need to go home, take a shower, get changed, and I am sure Emi is waiting for me", my sanity melting with every further
Before I head for the shower, I decide to give Grams a quick call. We made out to call every weekend anyway. Looking at the clock, I hope it's not too late in the evening. Thank god I have a long charging cord for my phone. Otherwise, I'd be stuck next to the socket. Just to gain enough power without it turning off right away, I wait ten minutes for it on fast charge. Grams picks up after the third ringing. She must have been waiting, which makes me feel guilty."Hey, Sweetheart, you back this late? Your phone was off. I was worried.""I'm fine, Grams. I still had some homework to do with Jake, and my phone had died out.""Who's Jake? Someone you met at college? Is he your boyfriend?"Typical Grams, ever since I turned eighteen, Grams has been looking out for someone I could marry and settle with. I have to chuckle that this is our first topic of the night."How about I tell you about my college first?" I suggest as I am not sure how to tell her this is my Jake and not a new Jake. I
Sam's look on her face, the moment she saw me waiting in front of the cafe, made my heart skip a beat. Yeah, I never thought I would say or think this shit, as it's so cheesy, but what shall I say? That's how it was. I could hardly wait to see her this morning. First, I thought about picking her up, and then I realized I got up too late to do that. So instead, I decided to wait in front of the cafe.It was hard falling asleep last night. Besides the two nights I've spent with Sam, I have never spent the night sleeping next to a girl. Yet my bed felt so cold and empty last night without her. And knowing she is dealing with a fallout with her Grams didn't exactly make it better. Even if I am still angry with her Grams for what she did, I know she is the only person left from Sam's family. She needs her Grams. For a moment, I even thought about going over to Sam's place last night, just to hold her and comfort her. To check how she really is feeling.Sam is the only girl I have ever need
Have I ever been so excited about going skating? Not that I could remember. Jake and I used to skate every day together. We kind of swapped sandpit against skateboard. To be precise, for a short while, we had the sandpit and our skateboards at the same time. Whenever I fell and grazed my knee or something, Jake would be right there worrying more than my mom. We actually crashed quite a few bones together before we kind of got really good at this shit. As it's always been challenges between us, I know he isn't going to go easy on me today either. Which just makes it even more exciting. For the first time ever, I am so excited about going skating. I don't even know what to wear. I toss loads of clothes on my bed, getting a little frustrated. Tossing them over again and again. Usually, I never care what exactly I am wearing. The main thing is that I have my statement shirt and my cap. What the fuck is wrong with me?I texted Emi on my way here too, she already made out to meet with Ian
We say our goodbye to Evans, Jake not letting go of my hand while I give Evans a hug. Once we close the door, Jake turns around to me."You need to give him a hug?" And he sure isn't joking. The expression on his face looks like someone just punched him into the guts."Yes, Jake, Evans has become a good friend, and I hug my good friends.""But you know this isn't how he feels about you. I'd rather you not hug him and fuel his thoughts about you.""I'm here with you, right? He knows how I feel about you, and he gets it. So, there's no need to worry."He lets out a frustrated huff but then pulls me into his arms and kisses me, passionate.For some reason, I like Jake being a little jelly. It's cute the way he pouts with it, a bit like a five year old who's been told he has to deal with something. And I feel desired and wanted with it. "I think you promised me something. My mind has been going crazy about all evening" he smirks."You a little impatient, Mister?""Hmmm you could call me