time he was fucking other women. You tried to work it out with him. You wanted him that bad. I get it. I’m sorry he fucked you over like that, Lita. I was just hoping you’d find a second to yourself to look in the mirror and realize you’re worth more than his bullshit.”
A shirtless Shane then walked to the front door of the apartment.
I rolled my eyes and turned around. “Shane. Stop.”
“You can keep the shirt, beauty,” he said. “I mean, you can still take it off… give me one more show for the road.”
“Shane, just stay tonight,” I said.
“All night?”
“Yeah.”
“If I stay… I’m going to fuck you again.”
I swallowed hard and nodded. “I know.”
Without hesitation, Shane came back to me.
His hands grabbed the bottom of his shirt that I was wearing, then he lifted it up over my head.
I shut my eyes and took a deep breath.
His hands touched my bare breasts and I reached for the pockets of his jeans.
I wanted him to make me forget about Blaze again… and all night…
9
SHANE
I walked out of the bathroom with a lit cigarette again, just to piss Lita off.
I was naked and went right into the kitchen.
Lita stood with a cup of coffee, wearing nothing but my shirt.
“Put that fucking thing out,” she growled at me.
“Make me,” I said.
Lita put her coffee cup down and walked up to me and grabbed the cigarette out of my mouth and tossed it into the sink.
I had a nice collection going there.
“You are such an asshole.”
“But I fuck so good you can’t help it,” I said.
“Yeah, we’re good,” she said. “We’ve covered basically the entire apartment. And I hate myself for it.”
“We missed one room,” I said.
“Which one?”
“This one,” I said with a grin.
Lita put her hand to my chest. “Shane…”
“What? You have to finish what you start, right? It’s the ultimate one-night stand. Fucking in every room in your apartment. No commitment. And my dick is always on call for you.”
Lita slowly started to grin.
She had that vixen grin to her, proving she was as filthy as me. She loved to fuck and she loved to get fucked.
Her hand clawed down my chest to my stomach, then down to my dick.
She slowly wrapped her fingers around my shaft and pulled at me.
“I hate myself even more now,” she whispered.
“That’s okay, beauty,” I said. “Hate makes for good sex.”
I slipped my right hand behind her neck and pulled her toward me.
I kissed her for a few seconds before turning her around.
She let out a playful yell.
I flipped my shirt she was wearing up over her round ass.
My hands grabbed her ass and kneaded as she bent over and wiggled her ass and pussy at me.
I cut my right hand between her cheeks and down to her wet slit.
My fingers teased for a few seconds before I grabbed my cock and thrust myself deep into her.
Lita let out a loud groan, grabbed the edge of the sink and pushed back at me.
My hands ran up her ass and under the shirt.
I needed to feel her tits again.
They were fucking perfect too.
In fact, everything about Lita was perfect.
At least her body and sex capabilities.
Then again, was there anything else that mattered?
I held her tits and pumped my cock at her, fucking her against the kitchen sink.
“Oh, Shane,” she purred. “Right there… just like that…”
I stayed with her, feeling her pussy throbbing, ready to make a mess all over my cock.
Right where I wanted her.
I moved my hands away from her chest and stood tall, thrusting up, making her dance up to her toes to stay with me.
“That’s right, beauty,” I growled. “Tell me how much you love my cock.”
“Shut up and keep fucking me,” she said in a breathless voice.
Lita let out another loud groan and I swore I heard a door open and shut.
She pushed back from the sink and bent her knees, almost breaking my dick in half.
I had to jump back.
My cock slid out of her pussy and my ass touched the cool fridge door.
Lita spun around and pulled her shirt down. “Maggie’s home.”
“Who the fuck…”
“Roommate,” she said. “You’re butt ass naked.” She looked at my dick. “Can you do something with that?”
I was rock hard. “No. It needs to come.”
“Lita?” a woman’s voice called out.
I smiled. “Hey, can we invite her to join us?”
“I’ll fucking kill you,” Lita said. “Do something with your cock.”
She hurried from the kitchen.
“Hey, Maggie,” Lita’s voice said.
“What are you doing? You look flustered. Why are