Define awkward

She kept moaning and panting hard as I rammed my manhood inside her cave until we were both near and knowing fully well that she never jokes with a pregnancy pill, I increased my pace.

I'm coming ahh

I'm near, Scott!

We both screamed intensely with a muffled tone till I filled her up. All my build up tension got half gone and I was beginning to move in and out again, when my girlfriend spoke.

She was still trembling softly from the aftermath of her orgasm, but she's one girl that never get carried away entirely.

"Hmm…. Scott please ahh.. I'm late already." She said and I groaned softly, still pinning her waist down and twisting my waist as her fold kept swallowing my cock and the warm feeling making me wish to go faster.

"I know, baby. I was just making sure all the sperm reached where they are supposed to and not waste." I said and she smiled, while humming a sweet melodious moan after.

"Scott.." She called my name as my pace started picking up. One round is like torture to me.

"One more, baby. I promise I won't take long." I said in a rush and began pistoning my manhood inside her, much harsher and faster than before.

My girl never disappoints me.

"Harder!" She screamed and so I made her moan turn to exclamations as I pound her like a raging beast.

I felt that I heard a movement outside the door and it doesn't take a genius to know who's there, but that's none of my concern for now.

I fucked my girlfriend harder and made her scream more loudly.

Yes!

I want her friend to hear it.

To know how much I'm good in love making and further make her crave for an experience.

…..

After a few minutes, my babe and I stepped into the living room and she was there sitting like an angel.

These types of friends.

It's fun when I will have my fun with her, but I hope she wasn't introducing men to my babe.

I was suddenly weary and the thought annoyed me. 

"I'm sorry for keeping you waiting, babe. He's good at cooking, but not when it comes to cleaning the kitchen.

Everywhere was so messy, so I had to help him clean up." My girlfriend said to her friend who gave a knowing look as if she understood, totally flowing with the lie.

Smart babe. I hope she's good.

"I could have joined you if you tell me." Her friend, Charlotte said and I am already interpreting her word in the meaning I assume and heck!

You want to try threesome with my babe? She will tear you into pieces.

Bad boy, see me helping them take the conversation to a whole new level.

I cleared my throat and when both looked at me, I began picking my nose hypocritically.

My girlfriend gritted her teeth and stepped on my foot.

"Oh yeah! I cleaned her. I mean helped her clean." I said and her friend chuckled.

"Babe, have you forgotten that I'm a chef? I'm a clean freak, sweetheart. I'm sure your friend understands body needs unless she's still a virgin." I said and oh dear!

My babe and her policy.

What have I said wrong now?

She glared at me and dragged me aside.

"How could you touch such a sensitive topic with her? She might feel insulted." Amy said and I was so damn tempted to help tear off the fake facade of the girl she's carrying so high.

I will just taste her once. The betrayal will hurt Amy a lot and I don't want that.

Let's just eat her friend once and forget it happened. Yeah.

I hope she's not so good that I will want more.

"We could have made good use of this time you're wasting on another round." I whispered into her ears to take her mind off the topic and sent her friend a sneaky wink.

She just smiled.

"Damn! My mom will nag." My girlfriend got alerted and rushed to pick up her bag.

Bad guy. I smile as I capture how her walking wasn't very smooth like when she came in.

No woman would encounter me and be able to act like nothing happened.

I can't be more proud of myself.

Time to leave.

I pulled her in for a brief kiss, before bidding them farewell.

In most cases, I will sneak my phone number to my target, but something tells me to just wait and so I did.

They both left and I quickly started to arrange my room.

I hate seeing it dirty. 

Talking about just waiting, a knock was heard at my door 45 minutes later.

It was getting dark anyway.

6:24pm to be exact.

My bad boy smirk tugged the corner of my lips as I opened the door and there she stood.

She smiled at me and bit down at her lower lips.

Define awkward?

Sorry, not in my dictionary. 

"I'm guessing you forgot something." I said, already pulling her in and slammed the door shut.

"Maybe." She replied, while I directed her hand which I used to pull her in, to my manhood.

"Is it here?" I asked, and what a sharp babe, she opened her palm and a fair part of my half hard hard cock lost in her palm.

"I found it." She said and first thing first, I sealed my face to her breast and left my cock in her gentle care.

She's free to do as she pleases with it.

******

Meanwhile, inside a public bus.

"Hello, dear. Are you still at Scott's place?" That was the question asked by Amy's mom who called her cell.

Her eyes brightened up and she replied yes.

"Alright, you can suit yourself. I've asked Amelia to help me. She just returned from work." Her mom said and she heaved a sigh of relief after dropping the call.

Amelia is their neighbor. A friend to be exact, but not that close as she was with Charlotte.

She groaned softly, because whether she likes it or not, she can only get down at the next stop, but still….

Her body felt excited. Scott isn't the only one not satisfied. She was also addicted to their long term intercourse.

They enjoy exploring styles and at time goes all kinky.

"He will be surprised to see me come back." She said to herself, biting down on her lower cherry lip.