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Ryan Chapter Ten

When Evelyn opens the door I was stunned
by how gorgeous she looked. I felt my body reacted to the sight of her and I didn’t want to embarrass myself right here.   Her breasts look perky and I can see her nipples harden under my stare.  I wanted to feel them in my hands, in my mouth.  I wonder if she would surrender to my touch, if she would taste as sweet as she looks.  All these thoughts flying around in my head, and I just walk through the door.

I know she is apprehensive about me coming to her home, but she has no reason to be. Walking inside looking around it does feel homely. I like the way she looks in her element.  I see her eyes closed and by the way her cheeks are flushed I can tell she is thinking about me, maybe about that kiss we shared at the party or our little talk last night. 

Dinner tasted great; I can’t believe that she cooked for me.  I thought I was just coming over to hang out and maybe have a drink or two. I didn’t expect this, but I must say it was a pleasant surprise.  When she asked me if the dinner was ok; I pretty much told her it didn’t matter what she made for dinner as long I was with her I was good.   I just wanted to spend time with her.  By the look on her face I see that she didn’t believe me.  I understand why she feels that way.  I didn’t plan to feel these things that she stirs in me and I don’t know how to feel about them. I just know I can’t help it.  We had dinner and then moved over to the living room to watch a movie.  I was happy she asked if I wanted to stay to watch a movie with her, because I wasn’t ready to leave her yet.  We talked for a bit over dinner, but there’s so much more I want to know about her.  I want to know everything.  I want to know her likes, dislikes, what makes her angry, sad, and happy.  I want to know it all.

Sitting on the couch with her eyes closed she said “I love your smell” when I said “Thank you” the look on her face tells me she was thinking it and didn’t mean for me to hear it.    I love the way she smell too, like strawberry and mint.  Ever since I got whiff of that smell when I kissed her at the party, I can’t escape it.  I’m sitting here and all I want to do is devour her, fucking her into submission. 

When we kissed there was an electric current that ran through me, I knew she felt it.  I kissed her lightly at first. When she shivered I deepen the kiss like my life depended on it.  I couldn’t stop at just a kiss, I needed more, and I had to touch her.  My hand travels to her breast. Oh wow, it’s the perfect fit.  I pulled her bra down needing to taste her, I lowered my mouth to her breast taking her nipple in my mouth, and it was more than I could have imagined.  The feel, the size, her nipples, the color and the taste, oh man everything about her was perfect.  I can’t stop here I still need more. By the sounds she’s making I know she wants more too.  How far am I going with this?  I don’t know; I don’t want to lie or mislead her in any way.  She has to know where we stand before I sink deep inside her.  We will talk after this I promised myself, I just don’t want to stop right now. 

My hand travels down her body, stopping at the hem of her dress, moving back up so I could see and feel more of her. I’m hoping she won’t stop me.   She’s wearing lacy panties and fuck they are sexy as hell, I move them aside. My fingers finding her center, she is dripping.     I want to taste her, to feel her in my mouth. We have to talk first right now, with the way her pussy feels now it’s not the time for that conversation.  I kept kissing and sucking her breast, when I slid one finger inside her drenched core, she closed her legs barricading my hand.  I wanted to scream, “No” In frustration, I was so turned on I was this to lose my mind.   I thought she wanted to stop.   When she nods, giving me permission to continue, I released the breath I didn’t know I was holding. 

She opened her legs a
s I pushed my finger in, she is so fucking tight.  The way she feels, her body responding to my touch; I’m about to combust.  I must say it’s a great feeling knowing I can play her body like a guitar, eliciting the perfect reaction based on what I did.  My cock was so hard it felt like it would break trying to get out of constraint of my jeans.    For the first time since Chloe, I’m thinking I want this girl to be mine and only mine.  Just touching her right now, I’m about to lose my fucking mind, and I don’t want to even think of someone else touching her. I would want to kill the motherfucker.  I felt beside myself, with one touch, I feel so possessive of her, and my dick hasn’t been inside her yet.

Moving my hand, hitting upward inside, working her clit in a slow circular motion, she stiffened, and grinded against my finger.  I brought her to the height and stops not wanting to give her the release she so desperately seeking.  She has the loveliest shade of pink, the sounds she’s making, her reaction, and the way her body is answering to everything I’m asking of it.  All of that is now permanently embedded in my brain. I kept my eyes on her not wanting to miss anything.  She kept saying “Please.” And “Don’t stop.”   I don’t think I can stop or let her go.  Not now, not after that, it’s a high that I can’t come down from.  When I finally send her over the cliff, her breath changed, her body tensed; her pussy clenching my finger sucking and squeezing all the energy from it.  Still stroking inside, watching until her body came down and relaxed. 

Evelyn put her head in her hands, embarrassed for what she let happened.  I want her so fucking bad, I want to be buried deep inside, watching her be ashamed of what we just did got to me, and I don’t want her to regret it, especially when we have sex for the first time, if we get that far.  I needed to get outta here, before I do something that she will regret later.   I got up said my goodbye and left.

Evelyn Chapter Eleven

I watched as Ryan left. I can’t help, but feel like he’s running.  Maybe it’s me, if he felt the same vibes I was feeling then he is definitely running.  I know I’m not the ideal person for him, but the feeling that I’m harboring and my reaction when he’s near says otherwise.

Picking up the phone to call Julie, as I’m dialing her number I saw an incoming call, it was her.  I answered “Perfect timing, I was just calling you.”

“
Yeah, what’s going on, are you ok Ev, you don’t sound good?” She asked.  Sighing I begin, “Ryan from the club was just here, and I can’t explain the pull I have went I’m around him.  He seems to feel the attraction too; well it felt like more than just an attraction.   It felt like he’s calling to something deep inside me. I get the feeling he felt the connection, but couldn’t handle it and he ran.  Maybe I’m I thinking too much into this.”   I didn’t want to say what we were doing.  He may have gotten spooked from that, maybe I did something wrong I don’t know.  She was so quiet while I got all that out, I thought we got disconnected and then I heard her say, “You’re such a romantic Ev.  Just don’t take his reaction as something personal against you.  Maybe it’s him, maybe he is running or maybe he just had to go.  Whatever it is, if it’s meant to be, it will, trust that.  Try not to worry too much about it.”

“You’re right; if it’s to be
, it will be,” I say trying not to worry about it.

Knowing Jules she’s about to ask something I’m not ready to talk about. “Beside that how’s everything else going?”  I knew it.

“You know me,”
I said knowing where she was heading with this conversation. “Yeah I do, and I’m worried about you Ev; ever since Kevin died you’ve been closed off.  I know you don’t want to talk about it, but know that I’m here for you. I lost him too you know,” her voice cracking. “I know,” I answered, and then she said.

“He was like my brother too.  I miss him just as much
, so know that I’m here and I love you Ev.” Tears streaming down my face, and I can’t seems to make them stop. 

“I miss him so much Jules, I can’t seem to get my bearings since he died
” I whispered. 

“I know you are strong,
and feel like you have to handle everything on your own. I also know you might feel as if no one understands you’re going through but we do, Brent, Travis, Eric, Kyla, Jack, Madison, Melissa we all love you to pieces, we just want you to be ok,” She stated. “I know Jules, and I will, I promise… I just need some time ok,” I said reassuring her.  “Jules can I call you tomorrow?”  I ask wanting to get off the phone.  Not wanting to talk about Kevin or my feelings any longer.  “Ok, we’ll talk tomorrow” she concedes.

“Thanks bye,”
I said hanging up the phone.  

All these emotions are draining me, and I need to reel them back in.  I can’t stop thinking about what Ryan and I did tonight, his face, his voice, his intense eyes, shaking my head I try to lose the image of him from my head.  He probably doesn’t want to see me again after tonight. I hope that’s not the case, because I don’t know if I could take it if he walks away.  Lying in bed tossing and turning, sleep nowhere to be found, my phone chimes alerting me that I have a text, it’s from Ryan.  Swiping my figure across the screen, the message reads

S
orry I left so abruptly tonight, just wanted you to know that I had a great time, I just couldn’t stay I wanted you too much and I didn’t want us to do something you would regret in the morning.

I smiled, thanking heaven it wasn’t something I did that turned him off.  Now I can stop racking my brain trying to figure him out.  I text back

I had a great time too.  So you know I want you just as bad and I would not regret anything happening in the morning
. 

I went to bed with a smiling
, finally drifting off to asleep.

Ryan Chapter Twelve

I can’t believe I ran out on her like that.  That was a punkish thing to do, how could I do that to her after we had such an amazing time. I like being with her. I like how she thinks, what she says, I like the way she smell, and I love the way she feels.  I have never felt anyone reacts to me the way she does.  I don’t know if it’s her innocence or it’s me, I’m hoping it’s the latter.  Her reaction to my touch, my kiss, I can’t help to think how she would feel when we are finally together.  None of the girls I’ve been with ever made me feel the way Evelyn makes me feel, not even Chloe and I loved her.

Chloe and I grew up together; our families are neighbors and best friends. My father and Chloe’s dad are business partners.   Needless to say we did everything together. We were always with each other. So it wasn’t surprising when we start dating in high school.  She was the love of my life, my best friends; I couldn’t see my life without her.  I thought back then I wanted to marry her.  We ended up going to the same university because we didn’t want to be apart.   We were living in our own little fairy tale story.  Well that’s what it was for me until it all went to shit.  All the things I thought and felt were apparently all in my head, because she would not have done what she did if those feeling were reciprocated.

I walked in
to her house, closing the front door when I hear groaning. I knew something wasn’t right as I headed to where the sounds were coming from.  I heard a familiar voice coming from her dad’s’ office, which shouldn’t be. I pushed opened the door, freezing at the scene before me.  Apparently I was interrupting. 

Chloe was half naked, bent over her dad’s’ desk with one leg propped up, with Bryan, one of my best friends fucking her from behind. When they saw me at the door, Bryan jumped away trying to pull his pants up.  My fucking world came crashing down before my very eyes, and there wasn’t a fucking thing I could do about it.  I was beyond mad, I jumped at Bryan.  I was about to kill him when I heard Chloe whimpering behind me saying how sorry she was and it was only this one time.  I looked at her, and then at him with distain as I stormed out of the house. That was almost two years ago. 
After that I start messing with Samantha, Michelle, Erica, and all the other girls. 

Fuck, I need to go shower. I need to clear my head and get my mind focused.  Resting my hands on the wall I lean in enjoying the warm water beating my body into relaxation.   I was snapped out of my melancholy when the shower door opens and in came Michelle and Sam.  “I’m not in the mood today girls.” I said turning back to my warm shower.

“We know just how to change that,” Sam says getting in the shower taking my cock in her hands, while going down on her knees.  My cock stood at attention, I should stop this before it gets out of hand. When her hands begin rubbing my shaft up and down while on her knees, and she starts licking me from balls to tip, I was a goner.  Michelle came up and we start kissing, this shit feels too damn good.  Sam took me all the way in her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. I start rubbing Michelle’s pussy needing to get her ready for me.   Sliding one finger then another in as Michelle bites down on my bottom lip letting me know just how turned on she was.  I pulled Sam off, reaching outside the shower to grab a condom from the drawer and sheath myself.

Pushing Michelle up against the wall, lifting one leg I slide my cock in all the way to the hilt.  She cries out squeezing the shit outta my arms.  This position let me go deep so I know she is feeling it.  I am in no mood to be gentle so I start pounding her against the wall. The more noise she makes the harder I pound her.  All the while Sam is playing with herself and Michelle’s breast.  I wanted to go deeper still, flipping her around, bending her forward on the tile seat with her ass in the air and slams back in. She screams pushing her ass back, taking me deeper.  That didn’t stop my pounding, the more she cries out the deeper I go.  I wanted to fuck my mind into focus and not think about what Chloe did.  Even after all this time, I still got fucked up in the head when I remembered what that bitch did with my friend.

Michelle was trying to climb the shower wall, the more she tries the harder I fuck her until she explodes.    I was not ready to cum, so I switch Michelle for Sam and start fucking her as hard as I was Michelle; she is now the one making noise.  I keep fucking her so hard against the wall making her scream and shout, while I slam and grind. I kept going until she too exploded in turn pushing me over the edge. I pulled out dispose of the condom, rinse off and step out of the shower.  I need to change the code on the door, now that I don’t want Sam barging in like she used to. Not that what just happened wasn’t fun, they got off, I got off, what’s not to like? It’s a good thing mom and dad are out until tomorrow, not that they would mind them coming over, but the screaming that would be something else.