Temptations

“There’s no need for that, I don’t want him to worry,” she had said.

Jacob knew Damien. He knew his friend would leave everything he was doing and rush over to his house to pick up his girl, even in a raging tsunami. He knew Bianca knew that as well, so his best guess was that she had another agenda.

He, however, didn’t want to jump to conclusions. Damien would definitely leave the house but might end up getting stuck in traffic for the rest of the night, so he decided against it.

At about two am, Jacob began feeling a pleasant pressure on his groin. He had sleepily opened his to see Bianca grinding her bare core on his clothed hardness. He had jerked his head up while his eyes widened like saucers as realization dawned on him. She was just putting on the t-shirt he had given her to change into. He had also given her some shorts but she wasn’t wearing them as she straddled him, her hands grasping her breasts as she moaned loudly.

For a split second, Jacob wanted to leave her there.