"How could you possibly know?" she asked, trying her best to avoid his gaze, out of fear she might somehow give herself away. She was regretting that she'd started this conversation about fantasies… she'd just wanted to know if what she suspected about Chellie was true… if she ever crossed Nick's mind in a more-than-friendly way.
Nick smirked, "Oh come on.. you know if you keep the margaritas coming, Chellie will tell you anything you want to know.. and a lot of things you didn't."
At the mention of Chellie's name, Kelly was instantly wary. She did indeed know what a few margaritas would do to Chellie… and Chellie was the only one who knew of her darkest desire.
"What? Don't have anything to say now, Kel?" Nick taunted. "It wasn't a surprise to me… I've seen the way you watch him…"
Kelly knew it was over then… whether it had been the alcohol or Chellie's evil streak she wasn't sure… but she knew her "friend" had said more than she should have.
"I told him…"
The words hung in the air, Kelly trying to pretend she hadn't heard what had just been said. She'd never be able to look at him again.
"He's coming over tonight."
Kelly's head shot up, her eyes wide in disbelief. "WHAT?!?"
"You better get ready… you want to look good for him, don't you?" Nick asked, unable to keep from smirking at Kelly's surprise.
"You're kidding."
"Nope. He liked the idea… you know.. that whole older woman thing…"
"Just like you." she mumbled. "So what's it gonna be?"
"You're going to get to have him."
"But what do you want in return?" she asked. She knew this wasn't going to come for free.
Nick smirked again, "Chellie."
Kelly cursed to herself. She'd been right. Was it worth it? She thought about it for a moment, "So, I get to have him… are you're fine with that, as long as I let you play with Miss Freaky Girl?"
Nick smiled, "Yep...assuming she agrees to handcuff me and bring her whip…"
"Fine." Kelly muttered. Did she actually just agree to that?
"What was that?" Nick asked, wanting to make sure he'd heard correctly.
"I said, FINE." Kelly told him again. "I gotta get ready…" She disappeared into the bathroom, her heart pounding in anticipation. This was so wrong…. and she was so excited about it.
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Kelly was admiring her cleavage in her red lace bra when she heard a wolf-whistle coming from the door. She turned her head quickly, blushing when she saw him- his eyes roaming over her nearly naked form.
"You look even better than I imagined you would." he said, walking towards her.
Kelly swallowed hard- this was crazy… she shouldn't want this so badly… but she did… before she could stop to think to talk herself out of it, she was reaching for him, her palm cradling his cheek, her lips meeting his in a kiss that was fiery and impatient.
He pulled away from her after a moment, his hands going to the front clasp of her bra, and deftly undoing it, freeing her breasts for his inspection. His hands slid over her breasts, gently squeezing, getting a feel for her warm flesh. He smiled at Kelly's blush, as if she were ashamed she were already enjoying him. "It's okay…" he whispered. "I want this, too…"
She moved away from him and sat on the edge of the bed…. the bed she normally shared with Nick. "Take your clothes off."
He smiled and obliged, first kicking off his sandals, then peeling off his khaki shorts, button down shirt, and finally his boxers. He looked anxiously at Kelly, waiting for her response.
Kelly's eyes moved slowly down his body, taking time to notice everything, try to memorize him. "Wow…" she sighed, her eyes finally straying to the part she'd been most curious about. She didn't even want to admit all the times she'd wondered what he'd look like naked.. and damn… now there he was…
He smiled shyly at her, relieved by her approval. He stepped towards her, standing between her knees and leaned down to kiss her again.
Kelly reached for him, pulling him down with her as she leaned back onto the bed. Now that she had him, she couldn't decide where to start… taste him first? Or just feel him inside her? She shuddered just thinking about it as they kissed.
He wanted to do a thousand things with her- run his hands all over her body, followed by his tongue, and he wanted to make her cum… wanted to hear his name escape from her lips. Though he'd thought of several ways he'd like to take her- he planned to get to all of them… after all, she had been relinquished to him for the entire night and he'd only just gotten there…. the present position seemed too tempting too pass up. His hands slipped to her thighs, spreading them just a little further apart, and pushing them up towards her chest a little, as he pulled back some, breaking the kiss.
Kelly was very aware of what he was planning to do.. and she was ready for it.. she could feel the wetness seeping out of her in a way she couldn't remember having happened any time before. She gasped as she felt him slide deeply inside of her in one smooth, quick motion.
He moaned as her silky wet walls enveloped him… he stayed still a moment… wanting to savor the feeling of her… his hands moved to her breasts… his fingers gently teasing her nipples as he began to slowly thrust in and out of her.
Kelly opened her eyes.. she wanted to see everything… especially the expressions on his face as he moved inside her. Her body already on fire… his hands… his cock… just… him… She moaned loudly as he pinched her nipples, the tiny jolt of pain shocking her body into further ecstasy.
He began to move faster… he wanted to get her off.. feel her tightening around him…He groaned and his eyes closed… he'd wanted her for too long.. spent too many nights alone thinking about her … and his release was coming fast… but he wanted her to be there, too… his hands slid down her body, meeting between her legs. One finger slid down, brushing lightly across her clit. He felt her tremble in response and began teasing her clit with a gentle pressure, his thumb moving across her nearly in sync with his thrusts.
Suddenly, it was all too much for her… feeling him… seeing him…. the heat spread through her body with the quickness of lightning and she threw her head back as she began to contract around him.
He could feel her… squeezing around his cock over and over, his balls tightened and the release washed over his body… the reward he was waiting for came as the sound of his name echoed through the room in her moan… "Aaron!!"
~~~
If that doesn't bring you to your knees…. I give up.
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Kelly:
*fanning self*.........*starts to wave the white flag* you win girl....HOLY SHIT!!! you win!!!!
Chellie:
I AM THE QUEEN!! *victory dance*
Kelly:
I surrender....you ARE the Queen!! Ain't no way in hell I'd ever beat you in a writing contest...but I did put up a good fight didn't I?
Chellie:
Let this be a lesson to you.. do not start with me, you will NOT win! HA!!!
But yes, the Queen was amused.