I Still - Chapter 2

Chapter 2 -

“Unfaithful?” he replied. She noticed the mischievous glint in his eyes as he replied to her. “Have you ever been unfaithful Paw-ler?” he asked, drawing out her name, adding extra care and pronunciation with every syllable as he spoke.

“Nope,” she replied quickly before shifting her body, so that she was laying down on the bed with a few pillows propped beneath her so that she wasn’t completely flat. “If I ever did he would have to be pretty spectacular to justify me doing such a heinous thing.”

“Anyone you know who would fit that bill?” he enquired as he moved to mirror her position on the bed. She turned her head to watch him as he slowly moved things around the bed so that he too was comfortable.

“Nope,” she replied darkly as she pressed play on the machine. She could feel his eyes on her as she turned onto her side, allowing her to see the movie a little more clearly. Once she’d turned so that her back was to him he struck. He placed his hands underneath her before pulling them back, taking the pillows with him and placing them underneath him. This caused the popcorn she had placed in front of her to go flying as her arms flew out in surprise.

“You son of a bitch!” she screamed with surprise as she turned around to face him. Her eyes a blaze with fire as she stared him down, whilst he remained completely silent his face complete with wide, cheeky grin. She knew just by the look upon his face that he wasn’t going to give her the pillows back without a fight and she was too tired to fight him so she decided on a different tactic. One that was sure to work in her favour. She began to cry, the tears began to fall down her cheeks.

She quickly found herself wrapped up in his strong, warm, comforting arms as he rocked her slowly and begged her to tell him what was wrong. She quickly reached down under his trouser, took a hold of his boxers and pulled up fast, letting out a loud boisterous laugh as he rolled backwards off of the bed and onto the floor as he loud a grunt from her action. Her plan worked but surprisingly it didn’t give her the satisfaction she thought it would; he was laying on the floor looking at her, his eyes taking on a pained look.

“I’m so, so, so sorry,” she whispered as she quickly clambered off the bed and straddled his hips, letting out a laugh as his hands moved to her ass. She could feel his hot, tantalising flesh burning through the thin material of her vest. She moved her head slightly to see his eyes were focussed at the level of her chest. Her smile became seductive as she leaned forward slightly providing him with a clear view of her chest.

“No bra?” he rasped. She simply nodded her head In agreement as she tried to fathom out what had gotten into her tonight. She wasn’t usually this brazen, especially this brazen in front of and for Simon. For Simon of people. For the person she’d been attracted to since meeting him all that time ago. Despite their mutual hatred for one another during season 1, she’d wanted nothing more than to push him into a room, rip his clothes off and ride him hard.

“Can we get up? This is hard on my back,” he asked politely as his fingers softly and slowly rubbed circles on her ass. He moved his hands as she began to move away from him, and once she was stood she offered a hand to help him up. He gladly accepted as he took a hold of her hand and stood up before she lead them back over to the bed.

“You made us miss some of the movie,” she pouted as they moved back onto the bed and made themselves comfortable with plenty of pillows between them.

“Just put it back to the beginning then,” he replied sarcastically as he reached for the remote and took it out of her hand where he began to press a few buttons, smiling when the movie went back to the beginning and started playing again.

“I could have done that you know?” she replied, taking the remote back off him before settling to watch the movie.

He didn’t know how much time had passed, when they’d become so engrossed in the movie, when they’d moved closer to one another. So close that skin was touching, could feel when the other exhaled or inhaled, how their bodies would move with each breath of air.

His gaze was focussed on the movie playing out in front of them. His gaze watching intently with every second that passed. He watched as Oliver Martinez ran his hands over Diane Lane’s body, as he pulled her close to him and fucked her quick and hard in the hallway outside of his apartment. How they were swearing bloody murder at one another as her jealousy at seeing him with another woman consumed and angered her, how he tried to control and tame her temper with little success as it too flared him, filling the two with arousal as they fucked one another hard in an hallway where anyone could find them.

His mind was then struck by another thought. He watched as the people on the screen changed. Their actions didn’t. He was now watching himself and Paula on the screen as the scene played out in from him again. He felt his pants growing increasingly tight as he imagined her tight, wet hotness enveloped him, stretching and contracting around him as he fucked her hard whilst her nails were scratching up and down his back, her moans loud and passionate in his ear as he plunged into her over and over again.

“Simon.” he snapped out of his daze by the sound of her voice, her tone hot and sultry as she spoke. He moved his gaze from the movie to her where he found she’d turned to face him, her hand was dangerously close to her breast as she pursed her lips and gazed hungrily at him - like she wanted to devour him.

“Pa-” He wasn’t given a second longer as her lips came down upon his in what was to be a hot, hungry passion-filled kiss. She moved her body so that she was straddling his hips,. Her wet, heaving womanhood was now directly pressed against his crotch. She was doing everything she could to awaken his cock how she wanted. He groaned loudly into her mouth as her hips pressed down on him sending his cock to full erection, her tongue pushed it’s way passed his lips where they began the age old battle of the duel.

Their teeth clinked hard as his hands came up around her waist, his fingers slowly moved up her side until they reached the edge of her vest top which he swiftly threw over her head leaving her breasts bare to him. The lust overtook him and he pushed her backwards on the bed, his mouth latching onto her breast whilst his hand twisted and tweaked her free nipple until she was writing beneath him; begging him for more.

The lips clashed hotly both fuelled by their previously denied desire and the passion. The thrill and excitement that they could get caught fuelled through their bodies as they applied everything they had into the kiss, yearning, aching for their lower bodies to enact the same thing.

They were crossing that line. The line which almost always should never be crossed because crossing it brought nothing but trouble.

Their bodies were pressed tightly together, no air space between them as he assaulted her breasts with his mouth and hands leaving her writhing. Her body ablaze and filled with passion and yearning for him as he pressed her down into the mattress unable to move for his touch which was sending her crazy.

Suddenly she couldn’t take it no more. It was driving her insane. She needed to feel him, not just feel him touching her. She needed to feel him too. Her hand pushed between them as she swiftly undid the button of jeans, her hand moving to circle his cock with a tight squeeze as he moaned into her ear at the feel of her touching him. It still wasn’t enough so she hooked her toes into the belt loops of his jeans and pushed them down. Leaving his lower half as exposed as her. “No underwear?” she whispered seductively into his ear.

“Left it off for you,” he rasped in reply as she raked her nails up and down his length, smiling at the total look of bliss on his face, the loud moans which left his lips as she worked her hand on him. She slowly moved down his body, her lips trailing kisses which left him aching for more contact as her soft, plump, luscious lips burned their way down his straining body. Her groaned loudly as her nails roughly flicked his nipples before she bit down on one with her teeth; biting down hard before she soothed it with her tongue. She ignored his groans of displeasure, the pained groans as she moved down his body. She looked up to see his eyes were closed as she moved her body so that she was eye-level with his straining cock. He tried to shift closer to her as he felt her inhaling, taking in the scent of his. Her hot, warm breath so close to him was too much to bear.

She tortured him some more. She wasn’t ready yet to dive in head first, so she started off slow. She ran her tongue along the length of his raging erection before taking one of his balls into her mouth where she sucked it softly, whilst her other finger slowly tickled the other.

“AHHH!” he moaned loudly as he felt her hot lips engulfing his raging, hot erection. She placed her hand at his base to help steady him as her lips touched the tip of his raging erection. His groan was loud and deep as she slowly deep-throated him, her tongue tickling him and sending him into a frenzy as she moved down onto him. She looked up and caught his brief gaze - his eyes were glazed over and almost completely black with lust, desire and want before the pleasure of her actions became to much and they slammed shut as he bucked up into her mouth. Her hands worked in perfect sync with her mouth as she worked on him. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, his moans getting louder and louder as she sucked him hot and hard into her mouth. He felt as if an eternity had passed when he found relief as he finally let go; let go into her as she lapped up everything he offered her and once he was finished she placed a kiss on the tip of his penis before moving back up his body, placing a kiss on every spot she uncovered. She slowly lifted his t-shirt up and off of his body leaving him totally naked beneath her.

She gazed hungrily down at his hungry body. Pausing as she decided what her next action was when suddenly she felt his hands on her waist as he flipped them over, his hard, naked body towering over her small, hot and sweaty body.

Despite her lower body still being clothed, she felt totally naked, bare and totally wanted, totally sex as his lust-filled eyes raked hungrily over her body. As he drunk in the sight of her laying there half-naked beneath him, she watched his eyes close. Knowing that he was imagining what lay beneath her tight, little shorts.

She decided to show him. His eyes followed her hands as they placed themselves on the edge of her shorts, as they slowly pulled her shorts down revealing her lack of underwear and her wet, glistening womanhood to him.

He moaned appreciatively as his hand made it’s way down to her centre where without warning he thrust a finger inside of her. Smiling as she let out a piercing scream and threw her head back into total pleasure. His smile grew wider, his cock grew harder above her as she worked her muscles in sync with his fingers. Moaning loudly when he began flicking them furiously between her clit and g-spot as he brought her and closer to the edge. Closer to nirvana, the sweet, sweet place of nirvana.

“Si…gonna…” she panted as he added a third finger and his tongue into the mix. His fingers working hard inside of her as leant down and lapped up her juices with his tongue; a drop at a time. Each touch of his hot, course tongue on her lips was enough to send her out of her mind with pleasure. She didn’t know how much more she could take when he suddenly stopped. She opened her eyes with a loud groan as she opened her eyes to see him placing a pair of black 5-inch heels with encrusted diamonds to her feet.

“Si-” she began, stopping when he pulled her to her feet. He stopped, paused as he once again hungrily, passionately raked his lust-blackened eyes of her completely naked form pausing at her feet before he lifted her around the waist and threw her down on the bed, her legs landing spread as she provided him with a in-depth view of her womanhood, which aided by the moonlight shining in the from the window glistened in front of his eyes.

No words were spoken as he moved to place her legs over his shoulder and entered her hard. A loud scream emanated from her lips as he thrust his cock into her tight, wet womanhood stretching her walls with pleasure. He groaned as his earlier dreams of her tight hot, wetness enveloping him, her nails scratching up and down his back as her screams of pleasure resounded in his ear.

“God! Simon I…”