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Wanted

By: shoemaker
folder Erotica › General
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 2
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Chapter 2

Dollie Slave: Thanks for reviewing! Um... I\'m not sure they are going to be together.

You\'ll see why probably in chapter 3 or 4. hahaha





I was going over the speed limit by at least 20 mph in my new Porsche. I was sooo angry at myself for stooping down to such a low level and fucking Peter. At the same time, I have never been so happy. God, I haven\'t been fucked since my ex-boyfriend... So this was very nice in that sense. And the fact it was with the star quarterback and last year’s homecoming king. I never would think he is a football player. He definitely isn\'t burly like the others. He\'s lean yet toned and had a gorgeous model face. Plus he wasn\'t a dickhead like the others. That\'s why everyone including me liked him. Well... Now I really like him I thought scolding myself.

Great... What do I do with Michael now? He finally asks me out then I go out and have sex with another guy.



I sighed and pulled into our circular driveway and parked next to my parents Mercedes and BMWs.



"I\'m home!" I yelled through our mansion.



"You are home late sweetie!" my mom responded. My dad was probably in the study.



"I know..." I said apologetically. "I had to tutor someone." Yeah right.



"Alright honey. Dinner is ready."



I walked to my room and dropped off my shit before going downstairs.

My parents were waiting for me at the dining table. We chatted while we ate as usual. But I was a little out of it. So I excused myself early and thanked my mom before dashing off to my room.



I was about to call Ally and tell her everything, but someone was calling me. I didn’t recognize the number, so I thought it was Michael.



"Hello?"

"Hey Odette." Oh no... It was Jean. Fuck fuck fuck!

"Hey Jean what\'s up. Wait… How the hell did you get my number?" I recalled he gave me his number, but not vice versa.

"I have my ways." he chuckled. "But anyways... Wanna hang tonight?"



Tonight? It was already 7.

"Uh... Where would we go?"

"I was thinking I come to your house."

I think I knew where he was going with this.

"I don\'t think so…" I said.

"Come on. Please? We\'ll just...talk."

I could feel him smiling when he said "talk."

God. I sighed. "Fine. If you want to come, come NOW and you have to leave by 11.

We have school tomorrow you know."



He laughed. "Of course" he said.

"Do you need directions?"

"Nah... I know where you live. See you in 10. "

Then he hung up.

I threw my phone at my bed. Why the fuck am I ruining my chances with Michael by being a whore?

I shook my head at myself and waited…





Sure enough, 10 minutes later I heard something hit my window. I rushed over and opened it before my parent heard more.



There was Jean waiting there for me to toss long hair out like Rapunzel or something. "Hurry up." I whispered. My parents were probably in the other wing of the house and probably couldn\'t hear a thing... But still.



He nimbly climbed up using the stones as footholds.

He slipped through the window and faced me. We were inches away. I spoke first.

"We aren\'t here to talk.. Are we?"

"Right." he smiled. Then he grabbed me by the waist and pulled me in for a kiss. I didn\'t even bother fighting it... Fuck it... I know I want it. Why deny it?



We made out for a good 5 minutes before we made it to the bed. He was on top of me and pulled off my shirt. I pulled off his as well. We kissed for awhile before both our pants were off. Here I was again... It was a flashback to 3 hours ago when I was fucking peter. Wow, sex twice in one day. Must be a record.



Jean slipped off my bra and started suckling on my tits. God I was so wet already. I arched my back and moaned and he moved on to the next nipple.



He started to slide down and kissed my stomach moving his way down to my crotch. He slid down my panties.



He sucked on my clit and I almost screamed but I held it in. He knew it. He wanted me to scream... So he moved to my pussy and flicked his tongue in and out of my hole. This was too much for me as I screamed and cummed in his mouth. He lapped everything up before his mouth returned to mine again. I moved down to suck his dick. I removed his boxers and revealed a throbbing cock that stood at 9 inches. I sighed. I wasn\'t quite sure why i was doing this.



I kissed the head and he shivered. I slowly took it all in my mouth. I nearly gagged on the length but I got used to it. I slid my mouth up and down. He grabbed my hair and bopped my head. He started groaning as I went faster. Then he cummed into my mouth. I swallowed it all. But he was still hard and I was still wet. He quickly got on top of my again and slid his cock into my pussy. I moaned his named as he did so. He was breathing hard as he put his whole length in. He went slowly at first teasing me a bit. "god... Harder!" I groaned.



He grinned as he picked up the pace. I started wimpering ready to cum soon.



I grasped to the bedsheets beside me as I came once. But he still kept going. "Jean..." I moaned as he continued hitting my g-spot. "Odette.." he whispered in my ear. I screamed again as He thrusted his cock in a final time before my walls clenched around his cock again and he cummed inside me.



He rolled off of me as I panted from cumming so hard. He sensed my pleasure and wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close. "Aren’t you glad I came?" he asked.

I scowled at him briefly before he began kissing me again. I melted into his arms. He pulled his lips away and said, "You would make a good girlfriend."

"Flattering... But I\'m not sure I want to be your girlfriend."

"Why not?" he asked. "Do you pick your boyfriends by sleeping with them?"

I didn\'t answer. He chuckled and said, "So I guess you have to sleep with Michael first before you decide between me, Michael and Peter."

I turned to face him quickly. "How do you know?"

"Know what?" he said casually.

"Everything." I replied

He laughed again. "Well... I read that note Peter gave you and I saw Michael ask you out. Then when I was walking to the parking lot... I saw you guys stripping behind the stadiums." he grinned.

"Why the hell were you doing at school so late?"

He shrugged. "I was waiting for Brit to finish cheerleading practice and break up with her... So I could see you as soon as possible." he winked.

Ugh. Brit... His bimbo EX-girlfriend. Thank goodness he broke it off with her... I hate that bitch.



"Wait... What makes you think I would sleep with you if you caught me and Peter having sex?"



He smirked, "I know you want me." he kissed me again passionately.

I broke off from him. "Actually no. Not anymore. I like Michael now."



"That\'s why you slept with Me and Peter..." he said teasingly.

I blushed. "I really do like him. Don\'t tell him about me and Peter and you and me." I pleaded.

Jean stroked my hair. "Fine... As long as you consider being my girlfriend. I hate being single... And I want you." he said sincerely.

"Stop it. You are making me feel bad."



"Good." he snickered and pulled me in for another kiss. We made out for awhile before my phone started ringing. "Shit." I said against his lips as I wiggled out of his grip. I leaned over and grabbed my phone on the nightstand. I looked at the screen. It was an unknown number.



"Hello?"

"Odette? Did I wake you?" it was Michael his voice was filled with concern.

"No no no, Michael." I insisted. I glanced at the clock. It was 11:30. I heard Jean chuckle. "What\'s up?" I felt Jean tracing my back with his fingers.



"Just wanted to tell you I’ll pick you up tomorrow night at your house at 6:30. Sounds good?"

"Ye-- AHHH!" I gasped. Jean had slipped his finger into my pussy. I could see him smiling behind me as he thrusted his finger in and out slowly.



"Are you okay?" Michael asked.



"Yeah..." I panted. "I stubbed my toe..." I lied. I felt bad because I was talking Michael and some other guy is finger fucking me. "But anyway..." I rasped. "It sounds...perfect. I can\'t... Wait. I\'ll give you... Directions... Tomorrow..." I gasped. It took so much energy not to scream from pleasure. Jean had stick two fingers inside of me and was going fast.

"Okay, um... I hope your toe is ok." he said sweetly.

I managed a laugh. "Thanks Michael. I\'ll see you tomorrow."

"Bye Odette."

"Bye."

I shut my phone fast and threw it across the room. "JEAN!" I yelled as I cummed for the fourth time in this session.

"You cum so easily." Jean said seductively as he sucked his fingers.

"I CANNOT believe you did that." I said turning around to face him.

He laughed. "You are so cute when you get mad."

I scowled. "Don\'t change the subject. You can\'t do that when I\'m talking to someone I actually LIKE."



"Ouch." he said holding hand on his defined chest. He feigned a hurt expression.



I softened a bit. I grabbed his hand. "Stop it.”



I smiled softly. "I think it\'s time for you to go." It was midnight.



"I think not. I\'m sleeping with you tonight."



I looked at him in horror. "What if my parents catch you?!"

"I have my ways if they do."

Ugh… I could just imagine them walking in on us tomorrow morning. That would be horrendous. But Jean seems to find his way around things.

I think I could trust him. "You can stay. But behave…" I said sternly.



He chuckled. “No problem.”



He kissed the top of my head, then my forehead, my nose, and finally my lips, where he laid a kiss. I couldn\'t resist. I snuggled close to him and kissed him back as he pulled me in tightly. I sighed I stayed still on his chest and finally nodded off to sleep.



A/N: I have the next chapter ready. But i\'m not putting it up yettt. ;)
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