It was the casual conversation mixed with easy banter. They weren’t friends before. It might be fair to say they didn’t particularly like each other. Over the last few weeks, they’d spent more time hanging out than fulfilling their fake arrangement.
When she arrived, Ruth let her in, and she found David packing for his trip. She sat at his desk and thought about what was really bothering her.
“Is everything okay? Was your study group mad that you were late?” David asked, clearly picking up on her vibe.
She wasn’t sure what to say, so she just talked.
“I can’t be your friend while we’re … doing this.”
“You watching me pack? If you want, you can go with me. I have to work at the football camp, but we could hang out after. Houston has some awesome steak houses.”
That right there was the problem.
“If I’m going to be your fake girlfriend, we can’t hang out. I’m okay with us going to events or whatever. I’m even fine with us scratching each other’s itch. But us spending time together is starting to feel … I don’t know, like a relationship.
“We agreed that neither one of us wanted that right now. I know that Matt was a huge mistake, and you had your own issues. It’s too soon for either of us to … I don’t know,” Crystal said because she didn’t want to put a label on what she was worried about.
David came over and squatted in front of her chair. He didn’t touch her, but he had a goofy smile on his face.
“Why are you so happy?” she asked.
“Because I know we’ll work this out. It might be awkward at times, and I might end up spending time with another girl, like Chloe. If you have a problem with any of that, do what you’re doing now. Talk to me.”
“I’m not worried about Chloe. I can tell that you’re just having a bit of fun and allowing her to practice on you. If you’d been around when I was learning about boys and sex, I would have avoided so many mistakes.”
“We’re not really dating. If anything, we’re becoming friends, if that’s what you’re worried about,” David said as if he could read her mind.
“You don’t think I’m real girlfriend material?”
David barked out a laugh.
“You are such a girl. I say something nice to you, and you try to turn it into a fight.”
“What are some other ‘girl’ things?” Crystal asked.
Not because she wanted to fight; she was interested to hear his observations. David could be insightful at times.
“I bet if I went to the bathroom, before I came back, you could break into my phone,” he said, which made her want to smile at him. “Here’s another one. I can take a woman out to dinner, and she can be so hungry that on the ride to the restaurant, I catch her eyeing the candy my kids dropped on the floorboard. But when the server comes to take her order, she has no idea what she wants to eat.”
She finally smiled because the last one was true.
“I just think that a guy and a girl who have hooked up can be friends without it meaning more than I’m ready for,” Crystal said.
“Like Cassidy and me?” David asked.
“Oh,” was her astonished comeback.
He spun her chair around so she wasn’t facing him, pulled her hair aside, and kissed her neck. He was the world’s best arguer because when his hands reached around and caressed her stomach, she forgot why she was worried.
“What is this?” she asked.
“Fucking,” he said as his hot breath caressed her ear. “If we separate the two—being friends and sex—there isn’t the emotional connection. So, let’s call it what it is and not pretty it up so we get confused. I plan to fuck you, and I expect you to do the same to me. It gets your mind clear so you can take your finals, and I can go to Houston and focus on football.”
“That makes sense,” Crystal admitted.
His shirt flew over her head and landed against the wall. She heard him undo his belt, unsnap his jeans and his zipper come down.
“What are you waiting for?” David asked.
She stood up and began to undress.
As her clothes came off, he came up behind her and began to kiss her bare skin as it became exposed. When she removed her panties, he kissed her ass.
David chuckled.
Before she could ask why, he said, “I bet you’ve wanted to tell me to kiss your butt more than once.”
“You are such a guy sometimes.”
And before she could say more, he slid two fingers over her sex. Crystal whimpered, bending over when his other hand pressed her lower back toward the bed. She let her body fall forward, and her stomach hit the mattress. He pushed her thighs apart so he could have better access. She was bent way over at the waist, at a right angle, with her butt pushed out at him.
A particular body part seemed to be constantly wet when she was around him. David’s achingly huge member just speared into her. The sudden invasion caused Crystal to yelp. Well over two-thirds of his incredible manhood sunk inside her in one thrust. He pulled out and pushed back in, cramming more of his fat cock into her depths.
“Yes!” she cried as she pushed back to help him stuff more of her favorite body part of David’s into her stretching tunnel.
David pushed into her until he was balls deep in her dripping center.
He was right. This was just sex.
Crystal gushed and groaned and whimpered and moaned, his hands all over her hips and ass as he pulled her back against his hips while he savaged her pussy. At one point, she was sure he jabbed her liver.
“Oh my God!” Crystal cried out as she climaxed over his rock-hard length.
David gave her a brief break, then he leaned over her, grabbed her breasts, and hauled Crystal to a standing position. His hands were mauling her breasts, pinching her nipples as he fucked her. Again and again, over and over, never pulling out more than halfway. But Jesus, he was so hard, and her pussy was in rapture. Crystal’s orgasm hadn’t fully subsided when another wave hit. This one was even bigger.
She was screaming at the top of her lungs. David was turning her into a crying, whimpering, swearing, moaning mess.
“What are you doing to me?”
If it didn’t feel so damned good, she would have tapped out right then.
“I wanted to get the preliminaries out of the way,” David said, still fucking her, slow but so damn deep. “You might want to notify your next of kin because the next ones might actually kill you.”
He shoved himself balls deep into her body and chuckled.
“You ready?”
“No,” Crystal whimpered as she shook her head.
“No?”
He reached between her legs and pinched her clit. Crystal sucked in her breath and shook as he abused her poor sex. But it had other ideas as her vagina squeezed and pulled on his steel rod.
“No,” she said again. “My little pussy can’t take much more.”
“Have you ever been fucked in the ass?” David asked while pulling out to just his crown.
“No!” came her panicked response.
He pushed fully inside her and crushed his pelvis against her ass, rotated his hips, stirring up her insides with his massive rigid member. David long-stroked her again, just once, but fuck, it almost made her come.
“I bet you’d like it,” he teased.
“I’m game if you are. You can have my virgin ass if I get yours,” Chrystal quipped.
He laughed and shook his head.
“You win. Now get ready for me to rock your world.”
David growled and shoved her back down so that she was once more bent over in front of him. He grabbed her hips and began to pound his cock back and forth through her slippery channel, his immense member causing Crystal to just lay there as the pleasure paralyzed her body. He fucked her to another climax, then, groaning loudly, ripped his cock out of her and came all over her ass, absolutely covering Crystal’s beautifully sculpted butt in hot semen.
Her limp body began to slide off the bed, but David caught her. He hauled her up into the center and flopped beside her.
“That was fun,” he said idly.