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4. Green eyes part 1

Author: Jackie Blue
last update Last Updated: 2023-02-09 20:07:11

I push him away a little, as I am unable to think straight with his body so close to mine. To my surprise, he doesn't try to push me any further. Instead, his eyes are set on mine again with an intense look.

"I said I wouldn't do anything you don't want. So tell me to leave and I'll leave. But deep down inside, you know you want me too. Your body is telling me how much it's longing to feel me on your skin."

"You sure you are talking about my body, or is it your body talking to you?" I try to ignore he's totally right. Everything inside me is craving to feel his body pressed up against mine.

He doesn't answer. The look on his face tells me he knows he's right and has no doubt at all. With my last piece of my sanity left, I turn to leave.

"I need to leave, I need some water", is all I mumble before my feet start moving.

"You shouldn't go alone, I'll take you", his words cause me to turn back into his direction.

"I live in the apartment underneath Evans, so not far to go. So, suck it."

"You live underneath Evans?" The surprise is absolutely evident in his voice.

Shit I shouldn't have told him that. Instead of answering, I turn around once more to leave him standing alone.

"I don't give a fucking damn how far or close it is. You have no idea how dangerous it is. You needn't let me in. But I am taking you, if you like it or not. There are too many freaks out there", he says angry while grabbing my wrist.

Oh, I know all too well how dangerous it is, he has no fucking idea. Not wanting to spill anything I try to play it down while walking on.

"How do I know you are not one of those freaks?"

His hands run through his hair trying to obviously calm himself down.

"Just think about it, if I had that intention the park would have been the best place, right? We are alone out here. I may be a jerk, but believe me that is something I would never ever do, you hear me?", he holds me tight and makes sure I am looking into his eyes while he is saying that.

I don't know what it is but his eyes looked like they were hiding some kind of pain and desperation with those words. Instead of fighting I shrug and let him walk me back. He doesn't say a single word instead he seems lost in thoughts just as I am too. Once we reach the apartment I do feel grateful for not being alone. Especially as some drunk guys on the way, did get a little too close to me and he pushed them away.

"Ehmmm thanks for walking me back. You probably want to head straight back to the party, right? Otherwise I would invite you in for a beer as a thank you."

Oh no, what did I just say? Dumb idea Sam, so dumb. I would like to bash my head against the door, for being so stupid. Note to myself, I can't think straight when these green eyes are staring at me, keep away from them. Please say no, and go and fuck some desperate girl up there.

Still looking at him though I see him gulp. "Ehhh yeah, beer sounds great."

Shit, of course, beer sounds great. I turn around to open the door and feel his presence right behind me. Thank fuck, Emi isn't around. Then again it might have been better, she would have set my mind straight. Well maybe, thinking about it, she probably would have patted my back and wished me fun.

This guy follows me into the kitchen. As I bend down to the fridge, I hear him suck in air loudly.

"Holy fuck. You do know those hotpants are like really really short? My pants are about to burst any second. You are killing me." His hands ruffle through his hair as if he's trying to gain some composure.

Shit he is right, and I didn't even think twice bending over like that in front of him. And he is so bold to keep staring.

"Ok, here's your beer and now eyes off my backside."

"Shit do you have any idea how hot your ass is? Ok, I'll keep my focus on those smashing tits instead."

"You are such a dick. I knew I would regret inviting you in."

"Well I sure don't regret it", he smirks.

His hands reach for his mask.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing? Keep that fucking mask on. Remember, no names, no faces." I say determined.

"Ah, come on, we left the party, and I know where you live."

"Yeah, and I'm already regretting that fact. So, no names, no faces, " I insist sternly.

He holds his arms up as a sign of surrender. "Ok, your house your rules. Too bad, I would have liked to see that face behind the mask."

"I might be totally ugly, you might be happy I am wearing a mask", I chuckle while leaning against the countertop.

He takes a big swig of his bottle before answering. "I've seen those eyes and your perfect shaped body, I doubt you need to hide your face."

Fuck why are his words getting to me again. I toss my beer down in one go and lick the rest off my lips, while staring at his well shaped body. (So much for drinking water, stupid girl) His slim shaped t-shirt is barely hiding anything. Shit I can see his biceps, broad shoulders and chest are well worked out and I am nearly sure his abs are too. Those tattoos cover his whole arms and I am sure there are more under his shirt.

"Finished staring?", he interrupts me.

"Well as you had your share of staring at me, I thought it would be fair if I did the same."

"You aren't quickly lost for words, are you?" He states with amusement.

"Nope, not in my nature."

"Good, I like loud girls and girls who know to speak out what they think."

"You sure? As I still think you are a dick with a way too big ego. You are so full of yourself. You think you are the absolute dream guy, when I am quite sure you can't keep up to half the things you're saying."

He has a sexy rough laugh as he comes very close to me again. His body pushing me against the countertop behind me. Shit does his body feel good against mine.

"Baby, I'd be very happy to show you how I can keep up to every single word. You have just challenged me, you know that? But as I promised, I won't do anything you don't want."

His hand slowly runs down my arm and lands on my hip, giving me sweet shivers again. Yep, that was my fault, I did challenge him. His other hand reaches for my face.

"Hands off my mask", I demand.

"Baby, those eyes are burnt into my mind, I'll recognize you sooner or later anyway."

Well, I sure would recognize his eyes, but I am pretty sure he has seen so many, once he's sober he'll have forgotten mine anyway. Which is for the best. His hand does lower though instead his thumb drives over my bottom lip while he is staring at it. God, I know I am going to do something damn stupid right now, as I pull him a little closer.

"I want to suck those fucking hot lips of yours", he whispers while leaning so close, I can feel his breath against my lips.

"Then don't hold back and show me if you can keep up to your words", I challenge him.

"Fuck you are so fucking hot", he says before he crashes his lips on mine.

His full lips are soft and strong at the same time, as his lips part mine part too and I let his tongue glide into my mouth. Our lips melting together in the perfect way, as if they were meant to do nothing else but this.

"Fuck, why didn't I notice that earlier", he moans.

I know exactly what he means, I didn't realize he had a tongue piercing either. Oh, and he knows how to use it. His grip around my waist tightens, his other hand comes down, kneading my ass pulling me against him. As I feel his hard dick pushed against me a moan escapes my mouth.

This is so not what I wanted tonight, but right now I don't give a damn. He lifts me on the countertop and pushes himself between my legs while our kiss gets wilder and deeper. For a whole while, we simply kiss and grind our bodies against each other. This feels good and so damn right.

His hand rests at the seam of my top, heavy breathing he pulls back from me, looking me deep in the eye. He is looking for approval, I never thought he would be the type of guy to wait for that. Actually, I expected him to take what he wants, which just makes this even hotter right now and what I need. As answer, I take his hand in mine and start moving it under my top.

He watches me exactly, and I see the lust shining in his eyes. As he tugs down the fabric of my bra and rolls my nipple between his thumb and finger, I let my head fall back and moan. God, this feels so damn good. At the same time, I am moving my hips, rubbing myself against his massive erection, causing the perfect friction.

Through the fog of my brain, I suddenly hear the key in the door and get a little shock.

"We need to leave the kitchen, my flat mate has just come back."

Quickly, I jump off the countertop and head direction bedroom, pulling him along. Once the door closes behind us, both of us laugh before we retreat to what we were doing.

"I want to see you", he says with a thick voice while pulling at my top.

I slowly take off my top and then my hotpants. A low groan escapes his lips as he drinks in my body with his eyes. The groan soaking my panties in an instant.

"Now your bra", he demands while fixating me with his eyes.

"I think it's your turn now", I demand in return with a dirty smirk upon my face.

It doesn't take him long to peel out of his shirt and jeans. Holy fuck, I do get why all the girls fall for him. He looks like he has just stepped out of a magazine, advertising for Calvin Klein underwear or something.

"You like what you see?" He asks with a knowing smirk on his lips.

"Yeah, not too bad", I reply with a little satisfied chuckle, knowing I am teasing him.

"Well, you will soon find out what this not too bad body can do to yours", he looks amused and full of lust too. "Now drop that bra, I want to see your tits, before I taste them." The way he says it is playfully but demanding too.

Even if his voice is demanding it sounds fucking hot, especially as his voice has turned husky with it. I do as asked and I very slowly slip out of my bra watching his reaction. For a split second it comes to my mind again, I shouldn't be doing this, especially not with these eyes I know they will be on my mind after it. But fuck it, I wanted the whole student package, boys, booze, party and fun. And tonight, I am having all of it.

The moment my bra drops, he sucks in the air deep while staring at me, making me feel sexy. His body moves slowly in my direction, like a predator to his prey, while he states. "Hot as Fuck is underestimating this."

Taking control, he pushes me gently back on the bed, his lips meet mine again. Our hands are reaching all over each other's bodies, while our kiss gets more and more passionate. He sucks my bottom lip in between his, making it swell slightly. Then his lips leave mine, kissing and sucking my neck causing me to moan.

As he reaches my nipples and lets his piercing glide over it, I clutch my hands into his hair, tugging it slightly, earning a lustful groan from him.

"I knew you'd like that", he whispers while keeping up his torture.

He blows slightly at my wet nipple before keeping his tongue going. Then he starts moving down further.

"I bet you taste good, I want to try your taste", he tells me while pulling down my thong.

He starts kissing my thighs and sucking slightly in between before reaching his destination. I am already squirming underneath him. Once he reaches my sweet spot, he holds my hips steady. His tongue starts playing my clit, his piercing gliding over it is giving me sweet sensations, sending heat waves through my whole body. He licks and sucks repeatedly. As his tongue glides through my slit my hands dig into the bed sheets.

"You taste even better than imagined", he groans. "Watch me", he demands.

Again, I do as I am told, watching him just makes it hotter. His eyes focus on mine at the same time. When he starts pushing a finger into me my back arches. His tongue and finger pleasuring me at the same time. The way his mouth and fingers are going down on me, feels amazing. Shit he sure knows what he's doing and that piercing has me going insane.

In this moment, he owns my body, like no other before him ever has. Relentless his tongue and fingers pleasure me until there's nothing left but this overwhelming feeling.

"Oh my god", I scream out as he kicks me off the edge.

Before I am even back to breath, I push him up so he is kneeling in front of me. I feel like a vamp right now, but I want to taste him too.

First, I start kissing him passionately, tasting my own arousal on him, which is fucking hot. Slowly but surely, I leave his lips and start touching and kissing my way down. He exhales loudly under all my kisses.

Giving him a wink, I demand. "Watch me" and he groans.

My tongue starts gliding from the bottom of his shaft right to his tip. As he did, I use my piercing too. While I lick the pre cum off his tip he moans, much to my pleasure. I gently nibble the tip, giving me more moans and groans from him. Slowly, I take him into my mouth, using my hand to massage the bottom of his shaft. Looking up at him, I start moving down, taking more and more of him in while he's watching me with lust in his eyes. Which isn't easy, as his size is quite impressive. My tongue massaging him at the same time as I start moving up and down. Always letting my tongue play his tip, too. Sucking faster and taking him to the full, making him call out, while his hands clutch into my hair, and he thrusts into my mouth.

"Holy fuck, yes Baby", him calling out sends heat waves right to my core.

His hooded eyes watching everything I am doing to him. I feel him build up being very close.

"Jeez Baby, you better stop." He pants out of breath.

Instead, I increase the speed until I feel him throbbing in my mouth. I suck as long as the waves spread in my mouth, swallowing every bit of his cum down.

"Holy fuck, that was the best head given to me ever", he states while gasping for air.

He lays beside me and starts kissing and touching me again.

"I am not done with you tonight. I want to fuck you until you are only able to crawl. That's if you want me to fuck you?"

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