As her pleasure mounted, Karen began to cry out louder and louder, her nails digging into Nick's shoulders and upper arms as she thrashed beneath him. He groaned as her tight pussy clasped him like a vise, excited by the amount of passion that he had elicited from her.
Groaning loudly, Karen bit down on Nick's shoulder as she began to come, feeling him swell even larger inside her, pulsing against her insides as they crossed the finish line together. Their bodies were rigid and shuddering, her teeth and nails digging into his flesh as he was pushed between her legs, emptying himself into her core.
She shuddered in his arms, and then they both relaxed, his weight heavy and secure on top of her, his arms still holding her tightly. Whimpering a little as he shifted position, Karen turned her face up for a soft, sweet kiss.
"See?" Nick said, smiling as his lips lowered to hers again. "Not a bad idea at all."
“You were right,” she admitted agist his lips, her forehead pressed against his.
“I’m always right.”
“You are not.”
“Am too. Tomorrow we’ll wake up and you’ll be my girlfriend. You’ll see.”
Karen grinned. “I’m okay with you being right about that one.”
THE END
Losing It
Chapter 1
Kyle was stuck in the bedroom of his apartment, because out in the living room his roommate Matt was arguing loudly with his girlfriend Renee. It was their usual argument; Matt wanted to have sex and Renee wanted to wait a little longer. Like a typical guy, Matt thought that if she really loved him, she'd sleep with him but Renee was a virgin and wanted to make sure that she gave it to the perfect guy. Kyle thought it was probably mostly the fact that Matt thought Renee might not think that he was the perfect guy that had him so wound up. Matt was a friend, but he definitely had a pretty high opinion of himself that Kyle didn’t completely agree with.
Sure, Kyle could walk through them now and right out the front door, but the first time he'd done that he later found out that it had stopped the argument immediately and the two hadn't spoken for a week. All of which served to make Matt grumpy and angry, and he really didn't want to deal with that again. Not that Matt had blamed him, he just hadn't been all that pleasant of a person to live with that week.
Sighing, Kyle was resigned as he listened to Renee start to cry, saying that she didn't know how Matt thought he could bethe perfect guy when all he did was pressure her. Groaning, Kyle ran his hand through his hair. While absolutely true, that was definitely not the thing to say to her irate boyfriend who immediately started screaming about how if she felt so pressured maybe he'd just have to find his kicks somewhere else until she felt less pressured.
What an utter asshole. Renee should just leave him.
Kyle heard the front door slam, but it sounded like it was Renee who was left in the living room crying.
Startled, he poked his head out of his bedroom door. Sure enough, there was Renee, all dressed up in a sexy little black number. At the sight of her, Kyle remembered that Matt had said tonight was their six-month anniversary. Kyle sighed again at his friend’s utter stupidity and lack of class. The small noise attracted Renee's attention. She looked up and her tear-filled hazel eyes met his.
"Oh..." she said in a small voice, trying to get the strands of her curly brown hair out of her face, "I'm sorry, Kyle, I didn't know you were home." She choked down her tears, making his heart ache.
"It's okay," he said awkwardly, not exactly sure how to handle the situation and wishing desperately that it had been Renee who'd left and not Matt. Matt he knew how to deal with. He had no clue how to deal with the pretty and vulnerable brunette standing in front of him. Although he couldn't help noticing that she still looked beautiful despite her tears. "Um... I guess if you need anything, um, you know, just let me know."
He started to go back into his room but her soft voice stopped him.
"Well... could you... you know, give me a hug? I just... it would be nice to feel some support, you know?"
Hesitantly, he walked to her and wrapped his arms around her small frame. She was so short against his six-foot frame thathe could actually rest his chin on top of her head just by tilting it up a little. She sighed and nestled against his chest as he shifted uncomfortably. Renee was a sexy little package, and he was definitely not immune to her charms. Her large D-cup breasts were pushed up against him and she was soft in his arms. But she was also his roommate’s girlfriend, and even though he'd been attracted to her since they were first introduced, she was most definitely off limits.
"Kyle," she murmured into his chest.
"Mmmhmmm?"
"You don't think I'm a prude or an ice queen, do you?" Pulling back a little, she looked up into his eyes waiting for him to answer.
Caught a little off guard, he stammered, "Uh... well, no, I mean... um, I'm not exactly in a position... um. Yeah. You know what I mean," he finished a little helplessly as her large innocent hazel eyes looked up into his brown ones. Dammit. He sighed, "No, Renee, I don't. I understand where you're coming from."
Her pretty pink mouth tightened a little bit as her eyes darkened. "That's more than Matt can say."
Kyle shrugged. "I think that Matt is just afraid that you don't really think he's worthy of you."
Renee was looking up at him speculatively, her arms still wrapped around his waist, as she softly said, "Maybe he's not."
