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Jack was being so damn stubborn. I knew there was more he wanted to do to me last night. I could feel his muscles straining with the exertion of holding himself back when I’d been sucking his cock. I wanted to know what an unrestrained Jack would do, and damn it, I was going to find out. He couldn’t fight what he felt for me forever, although it seemed he was doing his best to try.
This morning I’d woken up and come downstairs to find a note he’d left for me on the fridge.
Simone,
I think it would be best if I stayed away for the day. Maybe some time apart will help clear both our heads.
I wish things could be different between us, more than you’ll ever know, but you’re off limits to me. I can’t make you mine, no matter how much I may want to.
Jack
I’d groaned in frustration when I’d read it. Stubborn, stubborn man! Now I had an entire day to kill before I could see him.
I’d thought that after I’d masturbated against his shirt that that would be the end of things, but he was stronger than I’d anticipated. Then after last night, I really thought he’d forget about this stupid forbidden nonsense and fuck me, but, again, he’d held back. I knew he was technically off limits to me, but I didn’t care anymore. I wanted Jack, and I knew he wanted me just as much.
I tried my best to keep busy, but the hours ticked by so slowly, and all I could think about was how good it felt to have Jack’s mouth all over my pussy. I couldn’t believe he’d made me squirt. I didn’t even know I could do that! Just the memory of it had my panties soaked. Not to mention how good his thick cock had felt in my mouth. He was huge! I couldn’t even fully wrap my hand around his girth or take him all the way into my mouth. I’d wanted to deepthroat him, wanted him to force himself into me, but he hadn’t, and I’d had to make do as best I could. My mouth watered at the memory of how good he’d tasted.
When I’d felt the rush of cum hit the back of my throat, all I could think about was how much I wished it was hitting my womb. That would really scare him off, though! There’s no way I could ever tell him how much I wanted that.
The sound of my phone beeping pulled me from my thoughts. I rushed to it, hoping it was a message from Jack, but it was just a text from Bobby, one of my friends from school. I knew he had a massive crush on me, but I’d never shown any interest in him. Jack’s the only man I’ve ever wanted. Hey, Simone! How’s it going?
I answered with a quick, It’s fine, Bobby, just hanging out at the house.
Oh, cool! Mind if I come over and hang out? We can watch a movie or something.
The idea of spending the next few hours alone didn’t appeal to me at all, and I thought a distraction might do me good. I sent him a quick text saying that sounded great and went to change my clothes. There was no way I was going to greet Bobby at the door in my shorty shorts and braless top. That was only for Jack’s eyes.
I’d changed into jeans and a t-shirt, making sure to throw on a bra, and was just finished putting my hair into a ponytail when the doorbell rang. I rushed down to get it. Bobby looked slightly embarrassed with his hands shoved into his pockets, but he followed me into the kitchen and accepted the soda I offered.
His eyes ran over me hungrily, but I ignored it and instead said, “So what did you want to watch?”
I made sure to keep my face neutral when he suggested the same movie Jack and I had been watching the night before.
“It’s supposed to be really scary, Simone,” he said, his eyes lighting up a bit.
“I’m sure I can handle it, Bobby.”
I made us some popcorn, and my heart ached when I remembered doing this for Jack last night. I brought it to the couch and sat down, expecting Bobby to take the other end, but instead he sat right next to me. I gave a small smile and scooted over a bit, putting a little more space between us.
I looked at him briefly. It wasn’t that Bobby was ugly. He was actually really good looking with his dirty blonde hair and green eyes and had been super popular in school with the girls, but I just didn’t feel anything towards him. His body looked so small and gangly compared to what Jack had looked like sitting there. Jack’s powerful body took up space while Bobby’s just seemed to disappear into the couch cushions.
The movie started, but my thoughts kept distracting me. All I could think about was Jack and what we’d done on this very couch not that long ago. I wondered where he was and what he was doing. What if he’d gone to another woman, an old girlfriend or something? He was the kind of guy who could easily pick up any woman he wanted. The idea of him with someone else was like a knife to the heart. I was so focused on my thoughts that it wasn’t until I felt Bobby’s arm around my shoulder that I realized he’d scooted closer.
“Hey,” I said, trying to weave out from under him. “What are you doing?”
Bobby just smiled and pressed in closer, letting his hand graze my breast.
“Knock it off, Bobby!” I yelled.
He just laughed and said, “Stop being such a tease, Simone. I know you want me.”
A tease? I couldn’t even wrap my head around how absurd that was. I had on jeans, a t-shirt, and a bra, thank you very much, and I hadn’t done shit to lead him on, and even if I had, it didn’t give him the right to touch me. I pushed hard against him, but it didn’t do shit. All he did was move his hand to fully cup my tit and lean in as if to kiss me.
I yelled, banging my hands against his bony chest. “Jack’s gonna kick your ass!” I screamed at him.
Bobby laughed some more. “Oh yeah? Who the fuck is Jack?”
“I’m Jack.”
Jack’s deep voice cut through the room, stilling Bobby’s hands. I enjoyed the look of fear I saw flash over Bobby’s face when he looked up and saw Jack standing in the doorway. His shoulders were so broad they almost took up the entire space, and there was nothing friendly about the look he was giving Bobby. He looked at him like he wanted to rip his head off.
“Get your fucking hands off my girl,” he said through clenched teeth.
My girl. Just hearing him say that sent a warm flush through my body. Bobby backed away immediately, and I jumped up and ran to Jack. He pulled me behind him, positioning himself between me and Bobby.
“I-I-I’m sorry, sir. I didn’t know,” Bobby stammered. He hopped up from the couch, his eyes darting around like a frightened rabbit who’s just seen the wolf come stalking through the grass.
“I don’t ever want to see you around here again. Is that understood?”
I’d never seen Jack so angry. His hands were clenched into fists, and there was a warning in his voice that would’ve had me pissing my pants if I’d been on the receiving end of it.
“Yes, sir,” Bobby quickly said, edging towards the door.
“One more thing,” Jack said, “when a girl says no, it fucking means no. Only a pathetic piece of shit would force themselves on someone else.”
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