Post Seventeen: Extending the Pleasantries
- Britany le Fay
- May 10, 2016
- 2 min read
Elli
“Natalie? Are you home?” No answer, “she must be out still...”
Before I could finish my thought, Morgan had me in his arms. He didn't waste a moment, practically tearing his shirt off me.
“I need you now...” he uttered, backing me up through the kitchen. I pulled away from him, moving myself near the counter-top behind me.
“Well if you can't wait...” I smiled, hopping up on the counter.
He quickly moved towards me, kissing me fiercely. His tongue swirling around mine with urgency. I slipped my hand down undoing his pants. We didn't even bother with the rest of our clothes. It was pointless. He pulled out the condom he had stuck in his pocket before we left (just in case) and rapidly put it on.
He spread my legs, slipping himself inside me. We were practically the same height at this level. He was still over-top of me though, holding me against the counter as he moved in and out. I moved my legs around his waist, holding my feet against his back as I guided him. He moaned louder than before, my hand clutching the back of his head.
“Pine for me,” he implored, moving his lips to my throat.
“Uh...what?” I asked, trying to keep pace. He gave a gentle laugh as he continued kissing my neck.
“Say my name...”
I felt my face flush as I tried to compose myself, murmuring his name over and over. Hiding my embarrassment. But the more I did it, the more excited he got. Until it began to excite me as well. His fervor increasing as he sped up, holding me tightly.
Suddenly I heard the door open.
We both froze.
“Ellipsis! I know you're here, you big slut,” Natalie yelled, “where did you get off to last night?”
Natalie came towards the kitchen, stopping dead in her tracks, “holy shit!”
“Uh...Nat...” I breathed, Morgan and I still rooted in place.
“Morgan fucking Clery!” She screeched, “holy fucking shit!”
“Nice to meet you,” he extended the pleasantries.
Seriously?
“I can't believe it's you!” Nat was hysterical.
“You'll forgive me for not shaking your hand, as I'm still inside of your friend here.”
“Oh sweet Jesus,” I sighed.
“Right! Sorry about that. I'm only giving you guys 15 minutes! Then I'm coming back to completely geek out,” Nat promised, giving a wink as she left the apartment.
There was an awkward pause as we waited to make sure she had actually gone.
“Well...that kind of killed the moment,” I finally said.
“Nope,” Morgan disagreed, engulfing my mouth as he continued thrusting.
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