by Lexi Archer
It suddenly put all the ogling she’d been doing all fucking day long in sharp focus. That bitch couldn’t wait to get him alone so she could get her mouth around his cock. Around my cock. He was my fiance, damn it!
Oh fuck. Colin shuddered against me and reminded me what I was doing.
Taylor was mine, but he might not be mine for much longer. Not after everything he just saw. He just saw another man fucking me. Filling me with his load.
A load I could feel moving up inside me right now even as I felt his cock twitching inside me. God it felt so good. It felt so wrong. So bad.
I’d fucked another man. I got a little tipsy and a little pissed off at my fiance and instead of being a good girl and forgetting about it, instead of telling him to go fuck himself, I got carried away. I thought that it wouldn’t be that bad. That things wouldn’t go too far.
Well they’d sure as fuck gone too far now. Another man was buried inside me. Another man had come inside me, and I hadn’t done anything to stop it.
No wonder Taylor got pissed off to the point he did that with Julia. I really couldn’t blame him for anything he’d done after what I’d done to him. If anything I deserved him cheating on me since I was cheating on him.
And fuck had it felt so good. I hadn’t realized how worked up I was. Maybe if I hadn’t been so worked up before I met Colin then this never would have been a problem. Maybe if I hadn’t been interrupted by Julia every time it seemed like we were about to fuck this never would have happened.
Would’ve, should’ve, could’ve. All of that was a moot fucking point at this point because I was the one who let things go this far. I was the one who let things get out of control.
I was the one who’d just forced the man I was going to marry, the man who proposed to me, the man I wanted to have children with and live a long happy life, to watch me fuck another man. I could only imagine how betrayed he must’ve felt. How pissed off he must be.
So betrayed, so angry, that he hadn’t even been able to bring himself to put a stop to it. That look in his eyes had been heartbreaking.
“Fuck that was amazing Carrie,” Colin said. “I can tell we’re going to have a good fucking summer with you as my next door neighbor.”
I looked up at Colin and I couldn’t help but feel anger mixing with arousal. After all, I never would’ve done something like this if this asshole hadn’t tempted me in the first place. I felt his come leaking out of my pussy and trickling down my thigh and god that was so fucking hot but at the same time I was so fucking mad.
So I did the only thing I could think of. The only thing that came naturally in that moment when I was so pissed off. I pulled my hand back and let loose with one hell of a slap.
He looked more surprised than anything. I guess the slap couldn’t have hurt him all that much. No, he was a pretty built guy and it would’ve taken a lot more than that to surprise him.
He didn’t even bother to look surprised though. He put a hand up to his face and then shrugged. I got the feeling a woman slapping him after he got done fucking her was something he was used to.
Who was this guy that he’d react like that? What the fuck was wrong with him?
“So it’s going to be like that, huh?” he asked. “Feeling a little guilty about cheating on the future hubby? That wimp who let you throw yourself at me?”
He laughed and shook his head and I hated that even when he was laughing all I could think about was how fucking sexy he looked. How much I wanted to run my tongue all over his body and down to his cock which was probably still wet and slick with my juices.
I guess this guy could afford to be that cocky when he knew what he could do to a woman. When he knew that any girl he wanted would gladly throw herself at him.
Because I’d just done the same damn thing, right? I let myself get carried away. I forgot that my future husband was right next door waiting for me and wondering where the hell I was.
Right up to the point where he stopped wondering where I was because he’d apparently found Julia and decided he was going to come and find me. Well he’d found me, and boy had it been one hell of a discovery for him!
“Get away from me,” I said. “You knew what you were doing when you brought me out here and you did it anyway!”
He smiled and shrugged again. God he looked so good when he shrugged like that. His body was solid muscle. Nothing compared to Taylor, of course, but still really fucking nice. It was nice to have a little variety from time to time, y’know?
Only now that variety might’ve cost me my relationship and I couldn’t stand it!
“You can get mad all you want Carrie, but this isn’t my first time doing this at one of these internships. You’re all the same.”
Once again there was that supreme confidence. That twinkle in his eye and the way the corner of his lip curled up just so that said he knew exactly what he was doing. That he knew exactly what I was doing.
That he knew I was no different from any of the other girls he’d been with on his summer internship. As hot as he was I could imagine it was pretty good pickings for him. Hell, the fact that I stood here with his come leaking out of my pussy was proof enough of that.
If I hadn’t been able to stand up to him when he came onto me at a party where my fiance was right there then what chance did girls whose boyfriends were out of town stand?
“I need you to go,” I said. I tried to sound pissed off, but it was difficult. The way his face turned to a full on smile was proof enough of that. He knew he had me, and I hated that he knew he had me.
I hated that I wanted him to have me again.
“Suit yourself,” he said. “But it’s a long summer and you can’t keep yourself locked up like that all summer long. A girl like you deserves to be enjoyed. Think about it.”
I glared at him but didn’t say anything. It took all of my control not to say anything, for that matter. Mostly because I knew he was right. I couldn’t get what we’d just done out of my head. I couldn’t stop thinking of his body pressing against mine and thinking what a shame it was that I hadn’t invited him into my room.
Then I thought of Taylor down on the stairs with another woman sucking his cock. Thought about how pissed off I’d been seeing that. Thought about how pissed off he must’ve been seeing me being fucked by another man.
Pissed off to the point that he’d gone along with another girl sucking his cock so he could get his revenge while he watched me. That was cold. Ice cold. I didn’t know he had it in him, but at the same time I couldn’t really blame him could I?
Colin watched me for another long moment. His eyes darted back and forth as he searched my face for something. I’m not sure what he was looking for. Maybe an invitation to come into my room and pick up where we left off?
Tempting, but there wasn’t a chance in hell I was going to do that now. Not when I knew Taylor was out there somewhere. Not when I knew what he’d just seen.
“You’ll be back,” Colin said. “Mark my word.”
I stayed silent. He searched my face for another moment. I wondered what had happened with other women he’d pulled this on. If they gave in. The temptation was strong, that was for damn sure. It was only the sure knowledge that Taylor was out there somewhere with the image of me fucking another man planted firmly in his mind that kept me from giving into that temptation.
This was going to be a long fucking summer if this continued to be a problem.
Finally Colin turned and walked away. Walked down the stairs my future husband had been on moments ago getting his dick sucked. Though of course now I didn’t know if he was going to be my future husband, did I? There was a good chance he might’ve hopped in his car and left for good.
That sent a stab of worry pulsing through me. I’d seen him knocking back shots before I left the party. He was in no condition to drive, but I didn’t know if that would stop him considering what he’d just seen. Visions of him getting into a car accident filled my head and spurred me to action
.
I took the stairs two at a time. Fast enough that Colin turned around at the bottom of the stairs and hit me with another of those cocky grins that were so tempting even though I hated them so fucking much.
“Decide you wanted to…”
He cut off as I breezed past him without a word. I had the satisfaction of seeing his face turn to a dark glower. Good. Let him realize he wasn’t the most important thing in my life.
I was realizing I might’ve just thrown away the most important thing in my life, and it wasn’t a good feeling.
I breathed a sigh of relief as I threw open the door and saw Taylor’s old beater still parked out there. He’d had the thing since he was in high school and I knew he’d be sad on the day it finally gave up the ghost or he finally traded it in. No matter what he said about looking forward to that day.
He was still here. Of course that left the question of where he was. They’d disappeared down the stairs, but where had they disappeared to?
Another thought occurred to me. A thought that was darker than the thought of him going for a drive in his car.
What if he was still with Julia? What if he decided he was going to sleep the night off with her? They’d gone down the stairs but that could mean they’d gone back to the party. Or they were still in the apartment.
I looked back towards Colin and then to the rest of the apartment. I didn’t see them, but that didn’t mean they weren’t there somewhere. What if they were waiting for me to leave the apartment so they could go up to her room and pick up where they’d left off in the stairwell?
I knew the thought shouldn’t have filled me with a deep and abiding rage, especially after what I’d just done with Colin, but no one ever said a girl had to be rational in situations like this. The thought of Taylor hiding somewhere in my apartment with my roommate so he could go back up to her room and finish what he started before he slept everything off and headed home tomorrow.
Headed home. Back to the apartment we shared. The apartment I thought we’d live in when we were married.
I wasn’t so sure about that now. I didn’t see how we could go back from this. It seemed impossible. So impossible.
I looked at Colin. Realized he was still there with that stupid grin. Couldn’t the guy take a hint?
Except he had taken a hint. A hint that led him right between my legs and into my pants. I didn’t think he’d be the guy I was fucking when I left for this internship this morning and yet here we were and it had happened.
“What I need is for you to get the hell out of here,” I said, hoping Taylor would hear that if he was still in here.
Hoping Julia would hear it as well. After all, I didn’t want her to think I was giving up my man without a fight. Showing them I wasn’t fucking around was the first step in that fight.
For the first time all night Colin seemed actually unsure of himself.
“You’re serious? You’re seriously kicking me out of here?”
“I am. You got your fun and now you need to get the fuck out,” I snapped.
He stared for another long moment before sighing and heading for the door. He gave it a good slam on the way out too.
I sighed. That had been difficult. Especially considering how turned on I was thinking about him. Even now I wanted to open the door and ask him to come back. Except of course that would be a terrible idea if it turned out Taylor and Julia were still in here. That would give them the excuse they needed to keep right on with what they’d been doing in the stairwell.
Like fuck that was happening. I was going to get my man back, damn it. That quick dalliance with another man wasn’t worth potentially losing Taylor forever. So I took a deep breath.
I was going to look like a fucking idiot if it turned out they weren’t here after all. For all I knew they hopped into her car and went off somewhere where they could have a little privacy, but something told me I was right. They were still here.
They had to be here. Otherwise he was out there fucking another woman and he was totally justified fucking another woman. There’d also be nothing I could do to try and save our relationship.
“You can come out now,” I said, my voice echoing through the seemingly empty room.
I waited for a moment. Wondered if I’d been wrong after all. Then I heard movement from in the kitchen and my heart leapt. I hadn’t been wrong after all. They were still here. There was still a chance.
Maybe.
10
Taylor
I stood. There was nothing else to do. Somehow she knew we were out here listening in on everything she’d just said to that guy. It still stuck in my craw that she was talking to him at all, even if she was telling him to get the hell out of her apartment.
Still, I figured that was a good first step. It’s not like she was making out with the guy in the middle of her apartment or anything. I figured that was a plus. Maybe.
So I stood and then motioned for Julia to do the same. It had been difficult for me to concentrate on the conversation Carrie was having with that Colin asshole. The moment we were down behind the island Julia had started running her hand up and down the length of my cock again as though she couldn’t wait for round two.
Damn this girl was a naughty little minx. I’d reached out and started playing with her tits before I realized what I was doing and that maybe I should be concentrating on Carrie.
Even if I wasn’t sure what she’d think. After all, I’d just gotten blown by another woman while she watched. She couldn’t be happy about that even if she’d been fucking another guy.
I looked down. Julia was still down there. She’d reached out as though she was going for my cock again, and I stepped to the side to prevent her from getting access. Even if it would’ve been nice to have her hands running along my cock again.
Hell, it would’ve been nice to have her mouth running along my cock again. Or maybe to feel what it was like to have her pussy sliding down the length of my cock.
I shivered. I was getting into very dangerous territory here. I needed to stop thinking about this girl and start thinking about trying to save my relationship with Carrie. Assuming it could even be saved.
There was something about seeing her fucking another man though. I needed to see that again. I needed to watch her getting fucked. I needed to watch her being naughty and going back on all the vows we’d made to each other.
And I figured the only way that was going to happen was if we played nice and made up. Assuming we could play nice and make up.
“Is she down there?” Carrie asked.
She didn’t look happy. Oh no, not happy at all. Her arms were crossed under her breasts and she was tapping one foot. She also had that “no bullshit” look on her face that said I was in for it. Or it would’ve said I was in for it on any other night.
Tonight I wasn’t inclined to be all that scared of that look. After all, she was the one who went off with another man first. She was the one who escalated this way out of control. I didn’t start this even if I’d sort of finished it in another girl’s mouth.
“I’m here,” Julia said, popping up.
“And what were you doing down there where I couldn’t see you?” Carrie asked.
“None of your damn business considering what you were just doing with Colin up there,” she said.
Julia looked pissed off too. Maybe this isn’t what she expected. Maybe she was hoping we’d break up and she’d be able to reap all the benefits. Maybe she thought I’d need someone’s arms, or pussy, to cry in after I broke up with Carrie and she was more than happy to provide that service.
I rolled my eyes. “The two of you need to cut the crap.”
“What crap?” Carrie asked, her voice icy.
I wasn’t sure what it was. Maybe it was everything that just happened. Probably it was that she dared to act pissed off after what she’d just done with another man. Whatever it was, something snapped inside me.
“You need to cut the crap of pretending that yo
u have any right to be pissed off about what I did with Julia,” I said, my voice filled with the heat of the moment.
I chose my words carefully even if I was pissed off. She could be pissed off about what I did with Julia. That was understandable. There was still a part of me that was pissed off about what she’d done with Colin even if there was an even more confused part of me that was turned on by the idea.
But even if I could understand why she was pissed off she still didn’t have any right to hold it against me. Not when she’d been the one to do it first. No, she wasn’t getting away with pulling that mind trick bullshit on me. I wasn’t going to have it.
“I…”
I cut her off. I didn’t want to give her a chance to say anything. I needed to get this out there and lay all the cards on the table. What happened from there was entirely up to her.
“No,” I said. “You don’t get to explain. You don’t get to say anything right now. You left the party with another guy. You let him fuck you in your apartment. We’re engaged to be married after we graduate and you ran off and fucked another guy the first chance you got. What am I supposed to think about that? Is this going to become a regular thing?”
For once she seemed to be at a loss for words. Good, because I wasn’t done complaining yet. I couldn’t believe she was actually going to act like she had a right to be mad at me after everything she’d pulled.
“But you’re the one who wanted to go to the party,” she said. “You’re the one who left me alone with him. What was I supposed to do?”
“Aside from not go off and fuck another guy?” I asked. “Are you even listening to what you’re saying here? If I have to start from the premise that I’m somehow responsible for you going out and fucking another guy because I wasn’t there to watch you the whole time then we’re going to have a really short relationship. I can’t believe you’d even say that.”