The Wrong Woman

I stared at the message for a few moments not knowing what to do. How did she have my number? I didn’t recall exchanging numbers with her that night. I checked the phone again, and it definitely said Felicity. I didn’t know anyone else by the same name.

So what do I do?

I could say no. I had a girlfriend that I cared about and I was only starting to convince myself that what we had done already had been a mistake. It had served its purpose of getting me off, but the wave of guilt had hit me the next morning when I answered the phone to hear Madeline’s voice. I had sleepily looked over to see an empty space next to me in bed, only to realise Felicity must have left after I had fallen asleep.

But who was I kidding? The mere words on a screen were enough to arouse me. I could feel my cock twitching already. The alternative was a night alone at home with my hand. I’d wanked enough these past three months to last me a lifetime.Just one more night. And then no more. It was just sex anyway. Just a means to an end. We both got a release and then we went our separate ways. No feelings, no attachment. Just hot sex. Fuck. My fingers fumbled with the keys on the phone as I shakily typed.

Yeah… wanna hook up?

I pressed send and instantly cringed. Wanna hook up? I sounded like a horny teenager. I wasn’t dealing with the usual girls I slept with. Even when Felicity had been naked and screaming out my name I could tell she was different. I didn’t know if it was because she was older or what. Maybe seeing her a second time could help me figure it out. Stop with the excuses Styles, I found myself thinking but I was then distracted by the beep of my phone.

Can I come over?

Short and to the point.

I didn’t even think twice about replying… didn’t want to talk myself out of it.

I’m at home waiting

I could be short and to the point too. I froze for a moment when I didn’t know if she was going to be here in five minutes or five hours. So I quickly jumped in the shower and then tore through my flat making sure everything was in its place. I opened my fridge and made a face. All I had was beer. She struck me as a wine drinker, but oh well. It was beer or nothing.
An hour later there was a knock on the door. I had just switched on the stereo only to hear Smashing Pumpkins blare out. I didn’t have time to change it, so I just lowered the volume. I took a deep breath with a quick glance around my shoebox flat before I answered the door.

“Hello.” Felicity stood there with a smile.

“Hey.” I said and I couldn’t help but check her out as she walked in. A tailored jacket, tight blue jeans that hugged her ass just nicely, finished off with a pair of high heels. She caught me licking my lips as she turned to face me, my eyes lowering to her full lips before meeting her gaze.

“I haven’t been able to get you out of my head.” She finally spoke up. I smirk at her but then find myself blinking in surprise when she suddenly closes the gap between us. Her lips literally crashed into mine and I can’t help but whimper as she fervently kisses me, her hands grabbing me by the arms and pushing me toward the bedroom.

It’s the first time a girl has ever done that to me and I don’t know how to take it. In fact my head is so clouded I can’t even think straight. She’s about to push me back onto the bed, but I recover enough to loosen her grip on me. I smirk at her as I grab her arms and reverse our positions, pushing her onto the bed roughly, and crawling on top of her.

“Okay…” She said breathlessly. “Have it your way… but make sure you fuck me hard.”

Fuck me hard? Despite everything, she still strikes me as being so posh and refined, that it’s strange to hear these words come from her mouth. But she’s a stranger to me, so what do I really know?

I pull at her clothes until she’s left wearing her black satin bra and panties. I look down at her and smile my approval as I feel her reach down to unzip my jeans. Before long we’re kissing, my hand making its way down between her legs to find she was soaking wet.

“You’re so wet.” I murmur.

“I’ve been thinking about you all day.” She replied.

“Wet for me, huh?” I can’t help but say. I’m almost ready to explode and I don’t know if it’s because of her or the lack of sex I’ve been getting lately. She nods as I bury my head in her breasts, sucking on her nipple until I feel her squirm beneath me. My fingers play with her for a moment before I let them enter her.

“Just fuck me now.” Felicity hissed, pushing them away. She doesn’t have to tell me twice. I plunge my cock into her, instantly feeling her tighten around my shaft. My skin feels like it’s on fire, as I feel her hands descend to my ass, pressing down on it as though to urge me on.

I don’t hold back as I thrust harder. My eyes are fixed on hers and I want to smirk when I see her eyes squeeze shut and her mouth fall open as she’s about to come. Her moans are what tip me over the edge and a few thrusts later I collapse on her before rolling over onto my back still trying to get my breath.

“Fuck.” I said. “I guess we both wanted that more than we thought.”

I heard her laugh and turned my head to see her watching me. I couldn’t help but stare at her full lips.

“Who the fuck are you?” I asked softly.

“Why do you need to know?” She instantly responded in her soft and easy voice.

“I guess I don’t.” I said turning to stare at the ceiling.

“Why don’t we just enjoy it for what it is?” She asked. Before I could come up with an answer, I felt her hand cover my cock. My breath caught in my throat as she started to stroke it, and it didn’t take long for me to respond. I looked down to see her wrap her pretty little lips around my now hard length, teasing it with her tongue.

X

We fucked three more times before she left that night. After such a long time without sex, I found myself craving it more and more, and as she moved to leave for the final time that night, I found myself grabbing at her wrist to pull her back into bed.

“I can’t…” She said. “I’ve got to go…I’ve stayed too long as it is.”

I leant back on my bed still naked as I watched her quickly change into her clothes. She slipped on her heels and then leant over to kiss me on the lips.

“Thanks for tonight.” She said and I winked at her in response. “Are you working at the bar on Friday?”

“Yep… I’ll be there.” I said.

“I might see you then.”

She was out the door before I could respond and I heard the front door slam shut only seconds later. I took a deep breath before looking over to my phone on the bedside table. Lucky I had it on silent because I saw a couple of missed texts from Madeline.

Biology is so boring… I wish I was with you

Are you busy? Can I call… can you call me?

I threw the phone to the side. I wasn’t in the mood to talk to Maddie. Not after what had just happened. I needed to cool off with a shower first. Then maybe I could figure out what the fuck I was doing with my life.

Notes

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