“Yeah, she’s super shy! But she’s really nice. And oblivious to how gorgeous she is! I mean, did you see all those guys checking her out last night? They were practically picking their jaws up off the floor.” Danielle smirks at the TV as she remembers what happened last night. When she says that, I feel a slight burn in my stomach. A sudden urge to protect her.
I shake it off and focus my attention back on the screen. Watching a stupid reality show the girls just had to watch.
I can’t stop thinking about her in that red dress last night. Her sexy body in the red dress. The way her hips swayed as she walked. She had everyone’s attention the moment she set foot in that house, mine included—mine in particular.
Oh no!
No! No!
Stop that!
Think about Maya. You, fucking Maya. You went home with her and fucked her good. Hard . . . Maya, Maya, Maya.
“You alright, man?” TJ’s voice tears me out of my thoughts. I swipe my head around to face his worried expression. I nod my head and stand up to go to the bathroom.
“Restroom?” I ask Haley and she points to the door next to Carter’s room. I open the door and let myself in. Locking it, I rest my head back against the door and take a deep breath. I walk over to the sink where there is a mirror. Staring at myself, I run my hands through my hair.
“Come on, Nick. Stop acting like a pussy and get your shit together.” I need to fuck Maya again. Then I hear a soft voice through the wall. Her voice. She’s talking to someone. I can’t hear what she’s saying, but I can hear her voice.
“Fuck!” I take out my phone and dial a number I know will answer me.
“Babe?” Maya answers almost immediately.
“I’m coming over. I’ll be there in ten,” I tell her over the phone, making her laugh a little.
“So you miss me, Nick?” she teases me. The only thing I miss is my dick inside her. After her, I’ll call someone else.
“I need to get laid, Maya.” Hanging up on her, I burst open the door to see Carter standing in front of it. Shit, did she hear me? Her arms are folded over her chest and her hands are sliding up and down her arms for comfort. She’s staring at me with those big blue eyes of hers. She quickly looks away, looking inside the bathroom behind me and biting the inside of her cheek. I step to the side to allow her in but she stands there looking at me.
“Do you want to come in?” I ask her and her eyes swipe to mine.
“Uh, yeah. Thank you.” Her words fumble out of her mouth. Watching her lips part, I want nothing more than to take her right now. I guess that saying is true. We want what we can’t have.
She walks by me, and I smell light scent of vanilla from her; it surrounds me.
That’s it. I need to go and fuck someone. Now.
Walking away without looking back at her, I walk towards the sofa and slap TJ’s shoulder. Gaining his attention, I mumble to him, “I’m leaving. I’ll text you later?” Grabbing my hoody, I sneak a peek at her, watching her place a towel on the side. She starts to lift her top up, and I can’t peel my eyes away from her luscious body.
“Maya?” Her head snaps around to TJ, and I focus my eyes back on him too. Letting go of her top, I see her hide behind the door out of the corner of my eye. I nod and leave out the door without a goodbye. I look down at my pants and see that I’m rock hard.
“Fuck,” I groan. I slip my hoody over my body and head towards the elevator. The quicker I can get into my car, the quicker I can hide my boner. Jogging past a foyer of people, I cover my face with my hat and run out through the windy weather and slide into my car. Driving to Maya’s sorority house, I need to sneak in; like always.
I climb up the side of the house where I know her window is and slip in the window. I see her and Alice lying on her bed.
“You need to leave. Like, now,” I order Alice, making her pick her study books up and run out the door. Maya quickly stands up, and I take hold of her waist, pushing her back on the bed.
“Nick . . .” she moans breathlessly. I rip her top off, exposing her big breasts in my face. She rarely wears bras because she likes the attention she gets from guys. I pick her back up off the bed and she wraps her legs around me. Kissing her hard on the mouth, I bring my lips over to her neck.
“Nick, babe, what’s gotten . . . into you? You’re so rough today . . . I like it!” she squeals while I walk us over to the door to lock it. I shush her to stop her from saying anything further. I don’t need her to talk. I just want to fuck her. Hard.
I throw her back on her bed, making her squeal as I stand over her, watching her seductively look up into my eyes. “Touch yourself,” I command her, and she begins to squeeze her breasts while I watch her. She bites down on her lip; looks like she’s trying too hard. Then her legs spread open wide for me to look. A wet, juicy pussy is waiting for me. She slips her thong off and kicks it over to me. I catch it and throw it on the floor.
Flipping her over, I take a condom from her drawer full of them and unzip myself. My hardness springs free and I slip the condom down my long length. Bending her over and bringing her ass in the air, I slip inside her deep.
“Oh, Nick! Baby! You’re so big!” she moans over her shoulder. I thrust inside her deep every time, trying to get my thoughts under control. It’s not going so well for me.
I keep pumping in her, making her scream in pleasure. She’s too loud so I pull her hair back, silencing her as much as I can. I can feel her walls tightening around me, ready to squirt her juices on me. She’s a squirter.