Out of Control-4
By CCC
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The week had progressed to Friday. It also happened to be my night off, but I planned to spend it at the club anyway. I was getting ready for my lunch date with Mimi when I got a text from Cain.
Can't wait to see you. ;)
I lit up with glee. He had been away on a business trip the past few days and left Niall in charge. It was easier to concentrate with him gone, but he was never far from my thoughts.
Not being patient enough to wait, I dial his number.
" Hey babe. Wasn't expecting a call this early".
Cain was a night owl and rarely got up before one.
" Didn't mean to wake you. I was just about to have a shower and couldn't help but think of you joining me".
I could feel him get hard from a mile away.
" Could you hold on for twenty minutes?" he says, sounding all husky.
" Definitely. Don't speed! I yell, before losing the connection.
I had gotten into an accident last month and had paid for it dearly.Cain had an 05 Enzo and was an extraordinary driver , but you never know. I opened one of the windows, letting in crisp, October air. It was just cool enough to wear my leather jacket. How I longed for fall. Watching the countless leaves change was one of my favourite hobbies.
Hoping for him to get here fast,I distract myself by picking up a roller and begin to paint. I decided to alter the colour of my bedroom from battleship gray to baby blue. Normally, I wouldn't allow a guy to see me without having bathed first, but Cain was the exception. I make a lot of exceptions when it comes to him lately.
I hear the knocker and run to the front. I peek through the peephole to see if he there's or if it's just an annoying neighbour. It's him! Ok, calm down. I open the door and in he walks, looking rugged as hell.
Wasting no time, he wraps his arms around me and picks me up.
God I love it when he does that.
My face reddens. His tongue pushes into my mouth, making me groan. I take him by the hand and lead him into the bathroom. After striping ourselves of clothing, I see that he's gotten a new tattoo.
" What does it mean?" I say, placing my hand over it.
" Bravery "
" It suits you"
" No more talking" he whispers, silencing me with a finger.
I lick his nipples, while stroking his cock. It makes him grasp my hair, effectively forcing me down to my knees. He slaps his dick against my cheek. He then put it's in and fucks my mouth. Just when he's about to come, I pull away.
" Not yet" I tease.
I push him backwards and turn around.
" Are you sure?" he asks.
" I want it to be you"
Grabbing a rubber from his jeans, he tears the wrapper and slides it on. He starts off slow, easing into me.It hurts more than I expect, but I don't cry. The last thing I want is for him to stop.
Finding a steady rhythm, he rams me with such fervor I can barely handle it. Soon I begin to tremble and ache in ways I never thought possible.
He lets out a guttural moan as he spanks me repeatedly, sending vibrations all through my body.
Sensing that he was close, I savagely tear off the condom and let him finish on me.
After drying off, he chases me into my room and pins me down to the bed.
" Ready for round two?"
" Tempting, but I promised Mimi we'd go out."
" Alright. I have to get ready for the drag show"
" Wait. What drag show?"
" Didn't I tell you? We're having it at the club tonight."
" Really?! That's awesome! When did you decide on this?"
" Ever since I met you. You've shown me how to be brave and not hide who I am. It calls for a celebration".
It takes me a minute to fully register his words.
He's the one good thing I have going for me right now.
After spilling a tear of happiness, I rush him out, remembering that I was running late.
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"Could feel him get hard from
"Could feel him get hard from a mile away" Gosh!
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