I grabbed her head and began fucking her mouth. I’d never done anything like this, with the exception of the night with Maddie. This was the type of shit Jack did, but there was something about this girl. It was like she knew exactly what I needed. I pushed her back when I felt my build-up.
“Zoey, I don’t want to come yet.”
She licked her lips as she stood up and turned around. She leaned over the back of the sofa and looked over her shoulder.
“Hard. And fast. Make it so I can finally say I’ve outdone her!” she said as she winked at me.
“What? Who?”
“Cale. Fuck. Me. Now.”
I quickly grabbed a condom from my bedroom. I rolled it on and returned to Zoey. With my hands on her hips, I began teasing her entrance with my tip. She wasn’t lying. She was soaking wet.
She pushed her ass against me and whined: “I need this. Please, Cale. Give this to me. I need you to give this to me.”
I dug my fingers into her hips and slammed my dick into her. She threw her head back and yelled out. “Oh God, yes! Fucking finally!”
I began pumping as she kept repeating, “Finally! Finally! Fucking yes!”
I wasn’t sure if she just hadn’t had sex in a while or what.
“Does that feel good, Zoey?” I asked as I pounded into her over and over.
“Yes! Harder! I want to feel that you were here! I want to remember this moment!”
Soon, she was shouting. “I’m going to come! Yes! Oh fucking hell. Yes!”
She moaned as I felt her pussy clamp down on my dick. As she pulled herself away, she turned to face me and smiled.
“I want more,” she said. “I want to be fucked against the wall,” she said, jumping into my arms.
I picked her up and pushed her up against the wall in my hallway. I rammed myself into her again and began moving.
“Cale, faster. Jesus, do it harder. Harder!”
Holy shit, this girl was crazy! She wanted to be fucked senseless. Jack was going to flip when I told him this shit.
I gave her what she asked for. I could feel my build-up. “Oh God. Zoey. I’m so close.”
She snapped her head forward and moved along with me. “Yes! Cale yes! I’m going to come again. Oh God, give it to me.”
I grabbed her ass as I pushed in harder. “Zoey, I’m coming,”
She smiled as she let out a scream. “Yes! Fucking yes. Oh God, this is perfect! I totally fucking won!”
I held on to her as she dropped her head back against the wall. I had to put my hand out and lean against the wall. I hadn’t ever screwed anyone like that. It felt fucking amazing. It felt freeing. But it also felt like I was just used by Zoey in some strange way.
I didn’t care.
I pulled out and slowly put her down. When she began laughing I looked at her and tilted my head.
“Oh, baby. That was fucking amazing. I’ve never done anything like that before. I can’t wait to tell my friend how you fucked me senseless. She’s going to be so damn jealous. I’ve overheard her saying how she’s always wanted hot wall sex with some mystery man.”
I laughed and shook my head. “I’m glad I was able to help with that. I think.”
Zoey smiled and ran her hands through my hair. “You know, I wasn’t looking for anything other than a quick fuck. But you, Cale Blackwood, you just became a game changer.”
I smiled as I pulled her to me. “I could say the very same thing, Zoey Jones.”
She took a step away before walking over to the sofa where she laid down.
“I think we should slow it down now,” she said. “Don’t you?”
I wasn’t surprised when my dick came back to life so quickly. I made one more detour to the bedroom for a condom. What I thought would be lovemaking turned into another fuck-fest on the sofa. When I came, she ran her hands through my hair, and I pushed away the uneasy feeling I had, wrapping Zoey up in my arms.
I began to doze off, but not before she grabbed her phone from her purse and sent off a text message. I closed my eyes and she snuggled back into my arms and let out a sigh.
Something still felt wrong about what had just happened, but I pushed it out of my head and let myself sleep.
I WAS JUST returning from a run with Monica when my phone buzzed. Picking it up, I saw I had a text message from Zoey.
Zoey: I flipping won! I not only danced with him, but we have plans to go out tomorrow night AND he asked me to be his date at a wedding. AND…he just fucked me senseless…against a wall and from behind.
I sat there with my mouth hanging open. Monica came over and bumped my shoulder. “What’s wrong?” she asked as she as she sat down on my sofa, attempting to catch her breath.
I looked up at her and shook my head. “Zoey. She danced with a guy at Starbucks, has two dates planned with him. And, apparently, he just fucked her against a wall and from behind.”
Monica sat up. “No fucking way. I hate her. I’m telling you, I hate her. Do you believe her?”
I turned my phone and showed Monica the picture Zoey had sent. It was a selfie of her in the arms of a guy…naked.
“Ewww! Oh my God my eyes!” Monica said as she jumped up. “I can’t un-see that Maddie! Ever.”
I shook my head and put the phone on the counter. “Too bad she didn’t get his face. Who knows if he was even worthy?”
Monica laughed. “Right? Who cares? She’ll keep him around for a bit and then toss him to the side, just to piss her mother off. What a whore.”
I sat down next to Monica. “That’s mean,” I said.
But you’re probably right.”
I suddenly had a strange feeling. Like I’d just lost something.
Monica sat up and looked at me. “What is it?”
I shrugged, shaking my head. “I don’t know. I just all of a sudden feel kind of sad.” I glanced back at my phone.
“You need to find someone, Maddie. Please. It’s time to move on.”
I smiled and nodded. “Want to go out tonight?” I asked. “I need a drink.”
“Hell yeah, girl. What time should I be ready?”
I smiled, pushing Zoey completely from my mind.
I LOOKED AT my phone and rolled my eyes as I sighed in frustration.
“She sent you another one?” Monica asked.
I showed Monica yet another text message from Zoey. She rolled her eyes. “My God. You’d think the bitch had never been with a guy before. What is her damn deal?”
I shook my head. “I have no clue. But this morning she sent a text to tell me that she rode this guy all night. She’s been with this guy for almost a month and I already can’t stand him.”