Chapter Eleven

River




I wake to the stifling heat of a warm body wrapped around me and my dick instantly hardens. Reaching down beneath the rim of my sweatpants, I begin slowly stroking my hard cock, all the while trying not to wake the sleeping woman lying across my chest.

What I wouldn’t give to have her mouth wrapped around my cock as she sucks me off, instead of my palm working out the frustration of having her so close but yet still being so fucking far away.

Closing my eyes, I let my imagination run wild as my strokes pick up in intensity. Faster, harder. I imagine that my hand is hers, her tongue laving at my head, teasing the sensitive slit as she cups my balls with her free hand, squeezing slightly.

“Fuck…” I groan, squeezing my eyes tighter and moving my hand faster over my shaft. My free hand slides against the smooth skin on Chevy’s leg, gliding upwards. Slipping beneath the edge of her panties, I come into contact with her soft folds. My fingers graze her wetness before sliding inside, fully enveloped in her moist heat.

Fuck! She feels good.

Slowly, I pull my fingers out slightly and plunge them in again, imagining it’s my cock plunging into the depths of her heat instead of my fingers and I stroke faster, harder. I can feel the tingling at the base of my spine. I’m so close.

I pump my fingers faster inside of her, in sync with my hand wrapped around my shaft. She’s moaning in her sleep, her breath becoming pants as I fuck her with my fingers.

“River?” she says, moaning as she opens her eyes, looking at me.

“Fuck me…” I growl, abandoning my cock for the moment and climbing over her to take her mouth with my own. “Do you have any idea what you do to me?” I ask before taking her mouth and plunging my fingers deeper inside of her wetness.

Her chest is heaving, her kisses barely contained as she bucks against my hand.

“Chevy…” I groan against her mouth, as she wraps her hand around my hardened shaft and begins stroking. “fuck, baby.”

“River?”

“Yeah, baby. Stroke my dick.”

“River!” a voice shouts.

My eyes fly open, revealing Chevy standing in my doorway and my hand wrapped around my shaft, mid stroke.

“Fuck…” I mutter, throwing the sheets over myself as reality hits me. It was a dream. My fingers buried inside of her as she stroked my cock, it was all a dream.

Fuck!

But Chevy is looking at me, eyes still focused on my now covered cock and the look on her face, fuck. It makes my cock swell even more and wish more than anything that I could pull her into this bed and make my dream come true.

“Umm…Jack is here to see you. Do I need to tell him to come back later…so umm…you can finish?” she asks, her gaze dropping to the floor in embarrassment.

“I’ll...uh...be right out…” I reply, regretfully.

“I’ll let him know.” She says lifting her focus from the floor but immediately zeroing back in on the tent in my sheets.

“You could always lend a hand, ya know…if you wanted.” I say, half praying that she will take me up on the offer but knowing that she won’t.

“River…” she chokes.

“I’m just messing with you. I’ll be right out.”

I dress quickly and make it to the living room just as I hear Chevy and Jack cracking up laughing. Well, that’s a step up from him hating her, I guess.

“What’s so funny?” I ask, gaining their attention. They both look at me and fold over laughing again.

“Dude…don’t you know you’re supposed to lock the door if you’re gonna choke the snake?” Jack says, before cracking up again.

“Why the fuck did you tell him?” I say through clenched teeth, equal parts pissed and mortified.

She just shrugs one of her delicate shoulders, biting her lower lip as she only looks mildly embarrassed at catching me in a moment.

Shaking my head in frustration, I look at Jack. “Did you need something?”

He bursts out laughing once again, causing my already irritated state to rise to anger. “What the hell is your problem?”

“Sorry man…but…I’m a bit distracted by your little problem.” He says, nodding towards my crotch. “Sleep pants probably weren’t the best choice.” He chuckles.

“Yeah, well. You interrupted me taking care of my little problem. So, what do you want?” I bite out.

“It looks like a big problem to me. A very big problem.” Chevy says under her breath, turning my attention from Jack to her. I find her staring at my heavy erection, desire encompassing her features once again. Her eyes flash to mine and I feel myself become even harder.

I want to be bold, brazen and show her exactly what she’s missing, walk up to her, take a hold of her hand, and wrap it around my aching cock and make my dream a reality, but I don’t. Instead, I just smirk at her and then turn my attention back to Jack.

“Oh...umm. I just wanted to see if you wanted to hang out later. Maybe go to the bar, have some fun. What do you say?”

Going out to the bar, although is possibly the last thing that I want to do, may be just what I need. Yeah, finding someone at the bar that will distract me, take my mind off of Chevy for a little while, to sink my aching dick into might just be the dose of medicine that I need, then maybe I won’t ache for her so badly.

“Sure. I’m in.” I say on a shrug. “Let me know when and where and I’ll be there.”

“Awesome. See ya later, dude.” Jack says walking out the door.

“I thought you guys were pissed at each other?” Chevy says, turning back around to face me as soon as the door closes behind him, a scowl on her face.

“We were. Now we’re not.” I say, turning to head back to my room to take care of my little big problem.

“It’s really that simple? After everything?” she asks, frustration and confusion strong in her voice.

“It doesn’t have to be any more complicated than that. We’ve been friends for a long time. I’m not going to just throw it away because we had a fight.” Okay, maybe I would depending on what the fight was about but tonight isn’t about my friendship with Jack. Going out with him tonight is about getting my mind off of Chevy. Although, I’m not about to tell her that.

With a frustrated grunt, she nods her head and turns to leave, retreating back to her room. I watch her go, watching how her ass shakes with each step she takes.

Damn! I never knew that the phrase “I hate to see her go, but love to watch her leave,” could ever be truer than what it is with Chevy.

Biting my bottom lip, I hold in the groan that is building in my throat as I grab my shaft and turn towards my room to relieve some of the tension that I’m feeling.

Fuck!

I’m in so much trouble!



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The music’s loud, the heavy base giving me a headache. The drinks just keep coming, though, which helps with the throbbing in my skull and the women are plentiful and scantily clad as they bump and grind out on the dance floor, aiming to catch the eye of someone who can help them with having a good time for the night.

Unfortunately for them, or maybe me, tonight that isn’t going to be me since my head is stuck back at the apartment. Back with a blonde with eyes the color of blue steel, a pouty mouth and a body that makes a man hard just thinking about it.

She was gorgeous before she even left the hospital, frail, and all. But since, she has begun putting weight back on, gained muscle tone and has gotten curves that haunt me.

I’m lost in the memory of those curves beneath my fingertips when a soft body lands in my lap.

“Hey handsome.” A sultry voice croons into my ear, her lips brushing against my skin. “You look like you could use some fun.”

Giving a side glance to Jack, he gives a nod of approval. And deciding why the hell not, I adjust the woman in my lap, her round ass rubbing against my dick.

“What did you have in mind, sweetheart?” I ask as she turns her emerald stare on me. She’s a pretty little thing but not typically my type.

Her thick brown hair reaches almost to her ass. She’s wearing a dark dress that leaves absolutely nothing to the imagination. Her eyes are lined with thick lashes, and she has these high cheekbones and perfect dick sucking lips that are coated in a dark shade that I have no doubt matches the color of the dress.

Biting the corner of her lip in a way that would be sexy, if it didn’t cause a flash of Chevy’s face to enter my mind, she lowers her lashes, acting demure as she trails a darkened nail down my chest, not stopping until she reaches the bulge in my jeans.

“I think we need to get better acquainted.” She purrs, stroking me as I grow harder with each pass of her hand. Leaning forward, she begins trailing kisses up the column of my neck before nipping at my ear lobe. “My place isn’t far…” she utters before taking the lobe back between her teeth and pulling slightly.

Releasing a groan, I grasp her around her tiny waist and stand, placing her upon her heeled feet. Stepping back, my eyes rake over her body, stopping momentarily on the full rack straining against the material covering them.

At just that moment, blonde hair, blue eyes, and the feel of Chevy beneath my hands invade my mind once again and I feel myself harden further.

Fuck!

I am so fucked!

The brunette sidles up against me, her lower lip between her teeth as she looks up at me with a hunger in her eyes that leaves no doubt as to what she wants.

It’s just sex.

There would be no strings, no feelings, and no awkwardness.

I should be all for it but for some reason I can’t bring myself to take her up on her offer as I take a step away from her tight little body.

“I’m sorry. You’re beautiful and any man would be lucky to have you but…”

“I’m not the one you want,” she finishes for me. “It doesn’t have to mean anything, handsome.” She says on a shrug. She glances over at Jack and then looks back at me and I can’t help but wonder what he has to do with this whole ordeal.

“How about we rock each other’s world and then you can go back to pining after whomever she is that has left you desiring more than she’s willing to give. I’ll give it to you. I’ll give you anything that you want, anyway that you want it.” she says, and then casts another look in Jack's direction. “You can even pretend that I’m her if you want.”

My eyes widen in shock at the woman before me. From the glances that she’s thrown in Jacks direction says that either this has been orchestrated, which I wouldn’t put past him, she wants a threesome with the two of us which isn’t exactly my thing, or she just really wants my cock but wants to make sure that Jack isn’t listening. She’s offering to allow me to imagine that she’s someone else while I’m buried balls deep inside of her pussy. I don’t think I’d want someone else to hear that offer either.

But why bother?

There’s more dick in this place than just mine.

Pulling her close, I breathe in the scent of her perfume as I lower my mouth to her ear.

“I think it’s time to get out of here.”