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Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
2,706
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Out and Over
“What? Did you think there was something to expect from all this? That I’d fall in love with you just because you were my first? Because we have awesome chemistry?” Casey shook her head and let out a small laugh. “Rick, honey, you were great for a first, but I thought I made it clear: it was just sex. Just. A. Fuck….or three, as it stands now.” She got up without any sihe whe was aware of being nude. He was liking that. She pulled her sundress back over her head, zipped up, slipped into her shoes and began hunting for her purse.
Rick propped himself up on an elbow and watched her from the couch, not caring if she noticed his dick was up and running again. Actually hoping she’d see it and stay a bit longer. Maybe give up more than just her time and body. “You’re really just using me for sex aren’t you?”
“Correction. I was using you for sex.” She found her purse under a desk, straightened up and faced Rick. She stared at him like a passionless stranger. A lifeless doll. “It was fun while it lasted.”
Rick couldn’t let her get away just like that. He bolted up from the couch and reached for her arm, turning her around before she’d taken more than a few steps towards the door. “That’s it?” He was getting angry. This slip of a girl who’d had no experience in sex had just used him, and was now dumping him –no, she never even bothered to get in a relationship with him to where he could be dumped. Now she was just leaving, like a one night stand. “I’m going to see you around. At work, at Trina’s, and all you’ve got to say is ‘it was fun while it lasted’?”
“What’s the problem, Rick? Did you actually want strings attached?” She removed her arm from his grasp and grabbed the handle.
Rick had to try one more time. Moving in front of her, he leaned all his weight against the door, keeping her from opening it and escaping.
“What if I want more than a fuck here and there. What if I want you to acknowledge we’ve been together –to your friends, to me, hell, to yourself.”
Casey looked him in the eye with all the ice of the arctic. “Thank you for the excellent sex, Rick, but I need to get home now. I won’t mention any of this to anyone as usual, and I will pretend this never happened for your sake and for Trina’s. Now. Let. Me. Go.”
He kissed her then. A heated kiss, but not of lust or passion –of want and desire…with a little heart. And for one glorious moment, Casey responded to the kiss. Her lips softened, grew fuller, her tongue traced his bottom lip gently and she sucked slightly on him, as if sipping him in. She took her time as though savoring every feel, every texture, every movement of breath. For one glorious moment, she pressed herself close to him in an almost-caring ges. .
But then her lips stilled. She grew unresponsive. Rick kept kissing, kept trying to draw he aga again –until she withdrew herself.
“I got an abortion, Rick.”
Casey tugged her arm, he moved forward, and she managed to slip out the door –out of his life– and he didn’t stop her.
===== The End =====
Rick propped himself up on an elbow and watched her from the couch, not caring if she noticed his dick was up and running again. Actually hoping she’d see it and stay a bit longer. Maybe give up more than just her time and body. “You’re really just using me for sex aren’t you?”
“Correction. I was using you for sex.” She found her purse under a desk, straightened up and faced Rick. She stared at him like a passionless stranger. A lifeless doll. “It was fun while it lasted.”
Rick couldn’t let her get away just like that. He bolted up from the couch and reached for her arm, turning her around before she’d taken more than a few steps towards the door. “That’s it?” He was getting angry. This slip of a girl who’d had no experience in sex had just used him, and was now dumping him –no, she never even bothered to get in a relationship with him to where he could be dumped. Now she was just leaving, like a one night stand. “I’m going to see you around. At work, at Trina’s, and all you’ve got to say is ‘it was fun while it lasted’?”
“What’s the problem, Rick? Did you actually want strings attached?” She removed her arm from his grasp and grabbed the handle.
Rick had to try one more time. Moving in front of her, he leaned all his weight against the door, keeping her from opening it and escaping.
“What if I want more than a fuck here and there. What if I want you to acknowledge we’ve been together –to your friends, to me, hell, to yourself.”
Casey looked him in the eye with all the ice of the arctic. “Thank you for the excellent sex, Rick, but I need to get home now. I won’t mention any of this to anyone as usual, and I will pretend this never happened for your sake and for Trina’s. Now. Let. Me. Go.”
He kissed her then. A heated kiss, but not of lust or passion –of want and desire…with a little heart. And for one glorious moment, Casey responded to the kiss. Her lips softened, grew fuller, her tongue traced his bottom lip gently and she sucked slightly on him, as if sipping him in. She took her time as though savoring every feel, every texture, every movement of breath. For one glorious moment, she pressed herself close to him in an almost-caring ges. .
But then her lips stilled. She grew unresponsive. Rick kept kissing, kept trying to draw he aga again –until she withdrew herself.
“I got an abortion, Rick.”
Casey tugged her arm, he moved forward, and she managed to slip out the door –out of his life– and he didn’t stop her.
===== The End =====