5. Green eyes part 2

His kisses keep coming and even after just sucking him off, I feel him getting hard right next to me again. He pushes his hard dick against my hips.

"Feel what you are doing to me? If you allow me I will keep this up all night," he whispers softly against my lips causing sweet shivers to run down my spine.

"Don't promise too much Fuck Boy", an amused laugh escapes his lips at me calling him this and I can see a twinkle in his eyes.

"You know I won't deny I am a Fuck Boy, but I do have a name I would rather you call that out", his fingers softly playing with a curl while he talks only inches away from my lips.

"No fucking names."

"Ok", he gives in reluctant.

At least he is honest and doesn't pretend he is not a man whore. God, I still can't believe I am in with this. Guess him being so skilled has it's reasons though. In next to no time, he's got me panting again.

"I want to fuck you", he says with desperation in his voice and I know it's a question at the same time.

"Condom?", I ask and he reaches down to his pants taking a whole bunch out.

Oh lord help me, I think he meant it serious about fucking me the whole night. Well let's see if he can keep up to it.

Once he's put the condom on, he leans down and pushes a finger into me, while caressing my clit at the same time. Fuck he is good at this. No one has ever got me going like he is.

"You are so fucking wet for me, I will be more than happy to fill your sweet wet pussy", he whispers while leaning over me.

One last time his eyes are searching mine for approval. His lips start taking my mouth over as his hands reach for my thighs, lifting my legs to his shoulders.

With one hand left on my hips and the other steadying himself, he starts moving in. I let out a faint cry.

"Fuck you are so damn tight," he groans.

That's because I haven't had anyone with that size. But I am not going to boost his ego even more, by telling him, I think to myself.

His moves come slow at first, giving me time to adjust, and get used to his size. While his lips cover mine, kissing me with wild fire behind it. My hips move to the rhythm of his but also to the rhythm of our kiss. God, he reaches a point in me I didn't even know exists. My moans come louder with every harder thrust he takes. The angle and the pace he's going at feels incredible. Soon I can feel the next orgasm building up.

"This one's just for you. I'll join you in the next one", he whispers while his thrusts come constant.

I can feel he is holding back, probably to control himself. Fuck he is already taking me to the next one, his words pushing me closer to the climax.

"Come on Baby, let go" he says between gritted teeth.

His expression on the part of the face I can see, his words and thrusts kick me off the edge again.

"Holy fuck", he calls out while my sex clenches around his unbelievable rock-hard dick.

Both of us still panting, he makes it clear he is not finished.

"Turn around, bend over. I am going to fuck you so hard until your knees give in."

I am still dealing with my orgasm, but I know he kept back for this and it turns me on again.

He helps me turn around until I am bent over in front of him.

"Hold on to the headboard, I don't want you to bang your head, ok? And don't let go."

Liking this I do as I am told, which is somehow damn sexy. He is seducing me in a way I have never experienced with a dominating voice right now and it's fucking hot.

While he is right behind me, he pushes one finger inside me again, checking if I am still wet enough. I am, I am all into puddles for him. He bends over me, playing my nipples making sure to treat both sides equally, while pushing his dick very close to my entrance again. It's unbelievable to me, that I am moaning again.

"Hold tight Baby", he reminds me, while straightening his back again.

His hands wrap around my hips, holding me steady, as he moves in with a hard thrust. The deep groan escaping his lips tenses my body up to every inch. This time his thrusts come fast and hard. I need all my strength to hold on to that headboard. Repeatedly he hammers into me as if his life depends on it. I have never been so loud during sex, but holy fuck he is pushing so hard I just can't but cry out loud. And he doesn't hold back his pleasure either.

His hand starts caressing my clit, while he keeps on thrusting. Oh my god, I can feel it build up again. How is that even possible?

"I can't hold back any longer, I need you to join me now", he groans loud and I push back even harder against him.

"Holy shit, yes Baby", he cries out only seconds later as we are reaching our climax together.

Never stopping, his thrusts come as long as we are still throbbing. After that he breaks down next to me.

"Holy shit, that was.... wow!", he exclaims next to me while gasping for air.

I know he is exaggerating as I know he fucks around constantly. For my side I'd say yeah, fucking hell it was wow.

"I need your name Baby", he says after a while and pulls me into his arms.

It takes me by surprise I sure didn't think he was going to take me in the arms. I more likely expected him to get up and leave after having fucked me.

Instead his nose dips into my hair taking a deep breath.

"No names remember? A one off-thing!", I tell him.

"You are very stubborn you know?", he stays silent for a moment. "I am not sure I will do with a one off-thing with you. This feels too good to let it slip as a one off-thing. And be sure I am not finished with you tonight yet", I feel him smirk against my hair.

"Tomorrow once you're sober, you will have forgotten how good I apparently feel", I chuckle.

This is surely his way, of keeping doors open if he feels desperate.

"No way I am forgetting this. This feels too good. You feel too good." He emphasizes on the, you. His nose takes another deep sniff at my hair. "This might sound weird, but you feel familiar to me. How long have you been here?"

"I promise you, I am not familiar. You haven't fucked me before. I only moved here yesterday."

"I know I haven't fucked you before. That would be burnt into every cell of my brain. It's just something about you."

This may sound crazy, and even if I won't admit to it, I know what he means. He seems familiar to me too.

We have incredible sex, another five times before we both fall asleep.

Waking up in his arms, I can't believe what happened last night. This was the best night of my life. Yesterday afternoon I thought I might end up here with Evans. Instead I ended here with a total stranger, I really didn't want from the first second I realized him last night. But gosh it was so worth it.

Since things changed so much five years ago, I have only had one-night stands, and this was definitely by far the best ever.

His grip around me tightens and I feel soft lips on my shoulders giving me a sweet kiss. "Good morning sex goddess", he smirks against my skin repeating what that twat said last night, making me chuckle.

I turn around in his arms to meet up with those green eyes. It takes me a second to realize we both lost our masks and right now I am looking in an all too familiar face. Both our eyes widen as realization strikes us. In an instant I retreat, shit, shit, shit how the hell could this happen?

Shocked I jump out of bed grabbing my clothes while he tries to hold on to my wrist.

"Holy shit, Sam? What the hell are you doing here?"

"Obviously the biggest mistake of my life." I throw him his clothes. "Get dressed and get out of here Jake", I rasp out all shook up.

"Sam, shouldn't we talk about what happened?"

Still in a state of shock I laugh out loud. "You want to talk? You out of all? Jake do us both a favour and leave as fast as you can. We both know how good you are in doing that."

"Sam, I don't want to run. I did that mistake once. Please talk to me ", he begs with wide eyes and desperation.

"Too late, Jake. Fuck last night should have never happend. Don't dare tell anyone, you hear me?"

"Fuck I should have known from the second I saw your eyes. These eyes I have never forgotten them. These incredible beautiful eyes."

I sigh heavy as I know exactly what he means, it was his eyes from the second I saw them which captured me. Shit I should have known, well to be honest it was my first thought but I knew it couldn't be him. How could I have been so damn wrong?

"Sam talk to me!" He pleads with desperation.

"Get lost Jake. This was a one-off thing and a huge mistake. Just leave right now", even if I am trying to keep my composure I can't hold my tears back completely and my voice is raised to a yelling.

His hands reach out for me. "Please Sam, I am so sorry. And even if you do, I don't regret last night. I only wish I had known earlier who you are."

"Yeah, I should have let you take that fucking mask off in the kitchen, I would have kicked you out before we would have ended up in this mess."

"Sam, fuck! Please!"

"Fuck off Jacob! Get the hell out of here", I scream at the top of my lungs.

This time he grabs his clothes, gets dressed and leaves my room without another word leaving the door open.

"Fuck Jake is that you?" I hear Emily's voice.

He sounds husky as he answers. "Emily? Oh my god."

"What the hell are you doing here?", she demands to know.

"Seems like a masked party isn't the best idea, with our background", he says sarcastic.

I hear Emi gasp. "Are you fucking kidding me?"

"Emi, please just see to Sam. She needs you now", he sighs.

Only seconds later I hear the door slam. And rushed feet coming my direction.

The minute Emily looks into my eyes, I break down crying. There's no need of words, she knows exactly what a mess I am in.

"Fuck how could this happen? How could we not recognize each other? I mean somehow I did. His eyes mesmerized me like in the past. But why couldn't I see the rest?"

"Oh Sweetheart", she sighs while hugging me tight. "Gosh you were fifteen the last time you saw each other. Your bodies have totally changed and both of you were wearing masks. I didn't recognize him at all either. So you both....?"

"Yeah", I start sobbing loudly.

"And didn't you realize earlier? I mean as soon as I saw his face...."

"Remember the no names no faces thing? I insisted for us to keep the masks on. The most stupid thing I could have done. It wasn't until we woke up I saw his face." My face drops into my hands.

"I am surprised you let him stay here anyway. I kicked mine out straight after we had it off."

"Well...."

"What Sam? Don't tell me..."

"Yeah we had it off all through the night."

"OMG, that good? I mean you usually kick them out as soon as possible too."

"Hands down, best night ever. Guess he's had enough practice."

"Holy shit, you had the best night of your life, with your ex? The Ex who ditched you after what happened?"

I cry again. "It's so fucked up, isn't it? I mean we didn't even have sex when we were together. And now years later after they fucked me up, I end up fucking him? HIM out of all? How the hell could this happen?" My whole world seems shook up right now. Unable to believe this really happened I shake my head hoping to wake up out of this.

"If it makes you feel any better, I think he felt bad about it. The look in his eyes. He was worried." Her hands soothingly squeeze mine.

This makes me laugh like a crazy bitch. "He was worried? Come on, we both know he couldn't care less."

"I don't know, there was pain and guilt in his eyes. Honestly I don't think he wants you hurt."

"Too late, I'd say."

We get interrupted by a knock at the front door.

"If it's him..."

"I'll tell him to fuck off", Emi cuts me off midsentence.

As best as I can, I try to give her a thankful smile. The voice which I hear is a different one than I expected. Shit!

"Hey, is Sam here? I didn't see her after she left for some fresh air. I was worried and when I knocked last night no one opened the door."

Fuck what shall I do? I can't let Evans see me like this. I can't tell him I fucked his mate he warned me about and who turns out to be my ex-boyfriend. Thankfully Emily seems to have the same thought as she answers him.

"Oh, sorry I should have let you know Evans. Sam is here, she is fine. She simply had too many shots and has a massive hangover. Guess she'll need the day to recover." She's definitely good in lying, I'd believe her if I wouldn't know better.

"Oh, ok. At least I don't need to worry about her then. I guess I'll see you guys tomorrow then?"

"Yeah sure. I'll let her know you asked about her."

When I hear the door close, I lean back crying on my bed, clutching my pillow against my face and chest. Only two days and I have gotten myself into a total chaos already. Fuck!