Lust before love
I nodded, giving them the signal to move forward. This time, Madison moved so her pussy was just above mine, and she leaned forward, fishing for a condom from the drawer tossing it back to him. I felt my heart convulse, just listening to the sound of the condom. I was happy they were being safe, but was still all nerves, my jealousy flaring up.
She leaned into me, kissing me again, "He's going to fuck me first, I want you to know how good he is…" she moaned as he pressed into her now, his hands on her hips, guiding her back onto him. He moved a bit back, all I could see was his chest and face, just barely visible in the dark room. He started thrusting into her, causing her eyes to roll into the back of her head, "Oh god, he's so big!" she moaned, leaning closer to me, almost collapsing into me trying to arch her back.
Drew moaned, "You can tell you're a professional, you know exactly what to say and this pussy has been used… a lot."
She smirked, pushing into him harder, "Damn right, you big-cocked asshole, fuck my whore pussy. Fuck me hard until you come!" she moaned louder, almost screaming as he fucked her.
She screeched now, coming hard against him. He kept slamming into her, leaning against the both of us now, he stopped as she came down from her climax, "You could never make me come," He hissed, pushing her off of me. He sat back, huffing a little as he looked down on me. A smile spread across his face as he ripped off the condom. My heart stopped, as I looked down his sculpted body peering at his erection, this desire to touch it was unbearable.
I wrapped my hand around it, squeezing it, feeling its length in my hand. He closed his eyes, moaning a little as I stroked him. My cunt ached, imagining how he would feel buried inside of me. I sat up, trying to get a better grip, he pulled me closer, kissing me passionately, "I love you," he moaned into me. He gently, pushed me back, placing myself between my legs as he kissed me. His erection sat between us as he pressed against me, he gently pushed it against me.
Our lips were rabid, tearing at each other, the passion setting me on fire. I wanted him more than anything, the feeling of his large frame between my legs, his gorgeous muscles glistened just a little from the sweat, his chest hair rubbing against my body as he moved. My heart crashed against my chest, breathing getting harder. "Oh Kavi," he moaned, "let me make love to you."
He moved now, lining his cock to me leaning in, "It's just us, I won't hurt you, I promise baby." He cooed, as he pushed into me a little, stretching me out in a way I didn't know possible. His breaths quickened, as he moaned, pushing further inside. He kissed me gently, thrusting slowly, the grip against his cock unrelenting.
His movement accelerated, thrusting a bit quicker, his moans deep, animal. "You're so perfect." He growled, moving faster, my entire cunt throbbed, enjoying the movement. I lost control again, my body shaking as I drove towards another orgasm. He kept it gentle, stroking himself in and out of me, moaning louder, driving me higher and higher. My legs shook, the urge to explode building again. I could see the need in his eyes, the thirst to slam into me growing, his body shuttering with each stroke.
"Kavi," he moaned, his composure lost as he thrusted harder.
"Drewww," I managed to squeak between the moans. He responded, his thrusts quickening, his mouth on mine. It seemed like the world stopped, in that moment, everything seemed perfect. My body hit another climax, I flailed against him, losing control. His body stiffened, his cock throbbing inside of me and he groaned loud, pressing against me hard. He was flush with me, kissing me hard as I felt his warmth building inside of me.
My head spun hard, I opened my eyes to an empty room, lightly lit up by the sun leaking through the curtains. My heart dropped, realizing it was all a dream. My pussy ached, loads of desire pulsing through me. I shook my head, sitting up. I was definitely still a little drunk, things still spinning. I got in the shower, trying to calm myself down and sober up at the same time.
God, I can't believe that was all in my head… Maybe I really did want to enjoy sex, but I couldn't imagine something like that actually happening, but it left me on edge. It made it even harder that I had to see Drew tonight, the dreams still lingering as I got myself ready for work. It took a lot of control to not lay in my bed and let the fantasy continue.
I ran downstairs, know I needed to eat before work, Madison had cleaned up the mess in the living room, although the table covered in sex toys was still there. I tossed the towel back over it, just for my sanity. She was in the kitchen when I went in, sitting at the table with another glass of wine, "Morning hubby."
"Hey," I said quickly, trying to avoid her realizing how flustered I was.
She took another drink, "Sorry about last night, I know I got super flirty when I was drunk. We're good right?" I nodded, digging through the pile of produce on the counter, picking an orange out. "Good, cause I think I need to get laid, something fierce. I was so horny last night, I had a sex dream about Drew of all people." She made a gross face, shaking her head.
Jealousy hit my hard, I took a moment before responding, "Eww, Madison, keep Drew out of your head."
She laughed a little, "You can't help what you dream, damn it. But it was fun, I had to get up and masturbate just to cool myself down. Like, damn!"
"Okay, that's enough, I don't want to hear about it." I scathed
"Come on Kavi, you have to know that Drew is eye candy and dreams are dreams. It's not like I'm planning to fuck him and steal him away from you. He has no interest in me, remember, already tried." She held her hands up.
I sat down across from her, my stomach sank immediately, "I may have had a nice dream last night too. I guess it's just lingering a bit, I'm sorry."
"Oh, so you can have sexy dreams about Drew all you want, but it's off limits for me?" She teased, chuckling.
I felt my face flush, "Well it wasn't just Drew…" I looked away.
She bent over, getting closer, "Okay dish! Is there someone else? I mean, that young hot bus boy down at the café could give me a little tickle if he wanted."
"Ryan?" I asked as she shook her head, "Well, you can have him all you want, he's not my type."
"So, then who was it? Come on, I told you about my dream, your turn."
I paused for a moment, "I have to get to work soon. But let's just say we were both involved." I smirked.
She smiled, "You devil, I love it! I told you that you should have joined me last night," she leaned further across the table, planting a kiss on my lips.
"Madison, be serious." I rolled my eyes at her, tossing the remainder of my orange in the trash.
"Ugh, you need to learn the biggest lesson in the world. There is a difference between lust and love. I lust after you, but I'm not in love with you. We can fuck and be friends without it being complicated. Had you not had your incident, we probably would have done it sooner or later." She said with grin.
Taking a deep breath, "Yeah, I guess you're right. But, it's still not a good idea." I waited a moment, standing up and putting on my sweatshirt, "And keep your sexy dreams about my man to yourself."
"Your man?!" she called out as I exited quickly, "Can't call him that if you won't fuck him!"