Fighting to be Free by Kirsty Moseley (18 page)

BOOK: Fighting to be Free by Kirsty Moseley
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“You can do whatever you want, Mark, or whoever you want. Go have some fun,” she said, shrugging.

“Fine, I will!” he hissed, walking off and grabbing a slutty looking blonde girl and kissed her. She kissed him back immediately, wrapping her arms around his neck.

“Ew… I hope he uses protection because Ruby is a real tramp,” Ellie giggled. “Right Jamie, want to dance some more?” she asked, looking at me hopefully.

I nodded and lead her back the lounge, pulling her close, loving that fact that she didn’t seem to see any other guy other than me in the room, even though by the look of it she definitely had her pick of them.

Her friend Stacey was happily making out against the wall with a brown haired guy. “Is that Stacey’s boyfriend that you said she’d make up with?” I asked, pointing at them and bending to talk in her ear because the music was so loud.

She smiled and nodded, “Yep, come on then stud, upstairs right now. You have some making up to do,” she flirted, biting her lip, looking so sexy that I couldn’t help but groan.

She gripped my good hand and started weaving through the people, who were all too trashed to notice. We headed to the room furthest away from the stairs, at the back of the house. She locked the door and leant against it and I got so freaking hard already that it was just unreal. I leant in and kissed her, running my hands down her body, slowly, loving the feel of her. My hands were still hurting a little from the slight run in with Mark, but the strapping and the pain killers I just took were helping a lot. I kissed down her neck, making her gasp and tip her head back.

“Jamie, be careful. I don’t want you to hurt yourself,” she breathed. Damn, she is so freaking thoughtful all the time.

“I won’t hurt myself, stop worrying about me. I don’t think I’ll be up for $ex, but I can definitely make you scream in other ways,” I said, taking her hand and pulling her over to the bed.

She giggled, looking at me excitedly. I pushed her lightly down onto the bed and hovered above her, ignoring the burning coming from my ribs because of the effort. I traced one hand up her leg, making her squirm, her eyes dancing with excitement. Wow, I wish I could have $ex with her, but I just didn’t think I would be able to, and even if I could manage, it would be a letdown for her no doubt. Stupid damn fight.

“I have an idea,” I said, my voice thick with lust.

“Oh yeah? What’s that then, Stud?” she asked, lifting my shirt slowly, trailing her fingers across my chest as she did it, making me get goosebumps.

“I never got to see the end of that dance last week. How about you finish it for me now?” I asked, looking at her hopefully. I would love to see the end of that lap dance! Last week when she did it, I was so damn eager for her body that I couldn’t take the teasing, but as I wasn’t up for much tonight I would love for her to tease the crap out of me.

“You want me to give you another lap dance?” she asked, smiling her sexy smile.

Hell yeah I do. “Mmm hmm,” I mumbled against her neck, biting her gently.

She moaned breathlessly, “Ok, take your clothes off first. If I have to be in my underwear, then so do you,” she said giggling. I pulled back immediately, getting my clothes off as quick as I could.

Damn, this girl is so freaking awesome!

She sat up, watching me, her eyes raking over my body slowly. I didn’t feel self-conscious around her now. She was definitely telling the truth, she really does like my body, scars and all, I could tell by her face and the honesty in her eyes as she looked me over seductively.

When I was down to my boxers, she stood up. “Sit,” she ordered, pointing to a chair. I sat down immediately, I was so excited it felt like my heart was trying to break out of my chest. She unbuttoned her skirt, pushing it down over her hips and letting it drop to the floor. “Shoes on or off?” she asked, putting one foot on the chair in-between my legs, brushing across my crotch lightly.

Wow, she was so good at this, I wonder if she did things like this for Mark…. Damn, that dude was lucky to have had three years with this girl.

“Shoes on, definitely,” I said, looking down at the sexy little black ankle boots. She grinned and put her leg back down, unbuttoning her shirt slowly, making my breath catch in my throat. She turned her back on me, looking at me over her shoulder as she pushed it down slowly.

“$hit,” I mumbled. Maybe this wasn’t a good idea, this teasing was actually making my dick hurt.

She dropped her shirt to the floor, and I groaned when I caught sight of the little red gym shorts she had on. They made her ass look edible. She unclasped her bra dropping that to the floor too. She turned back to face me, sauntering over to me in just her little red cheer shorts and stiletto ankle boots. I had never seen anything more beautiful in my life.

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She had the most seductive smile on her face that I had ever seen, she looked like she was going to enjoy this as much as I was, but there was no way that could be true. I raked my eyes down her body as she swayed her hips in front of me, tracing her fingertips up over her thighs and stomach.

Her red hair swished as she danced to the beat of the song that was thumping through the floor.

When she moved and straddled me, dancing with her eyes closed, her ass rubbing on me, I couldn’t help but move my hips in time with hers, grinding back against her. This was easily the hottest thing that had ever happened to me. I couldn’t enjoy it last week as much because on top of being so eager and nervous, I was also self-conscious about my body. None of that mattered now, I wasn’t nervous, I knew I could please her, I wasn’t self-conscious because she was attracted to my body, scars and all. All I had to do was sit back, relax and watch as she took my body to the point of heaven but didn’t quite tip me over.

When the song finished I pulled her onto my lap and kissed her, tangling my hands into her hair.

Her arms wrapped around my neck as she pressed herself to me tightly her fingers tickling across my bare shoulders, making me shiver and pull her closer.

“Little girl, that was so hot,” I mumbled against the skin of her neck.

She giggled, “I love it when you call me that, Jamie.”

I smiled and kissed her again, I moaned into her mouth as she started grinding her hips against me, the friction was unbelievable, she obviously felt it too, her eyes lit up with excitement as she chewed on her bottom lip and did it again. “I want you so much,” I admitted, shaking my head at the pure need that I felt inside.

She smiled and stood up, her eyes locked on mine. She reached for my good hand and pulled me to my feet, guiding me over to the bed. “How are those bruises, Stud? Are they giving you trouble again?” she purred, her eyes raking down my body as she pushed me down onto the bed gently.

I nodded, “Oh yeah, they’re really bad,” I lied. She grinned wickedly, moving to straddle me as she kissed down my neck, heading further down, trailing little kisses down across my chest.

That was when I remembered I was supposed to be making it up to her, not the other way around. I pulled her back to me, kissing her deeply as I flipped us over, hovering above her. “I thought it was my night to apologise,” I teased, winking at her.

She giggled and blushed, chewing on her lip as I ran my battered hands down her body, she shivered with lust and moaned quietly. I kissed her one final time before letting my mouth explore all over her breasts, sucking on her nipples until she gasped and wriggled under me. Her skin tasted incredible, I couldn’t get enough of it, I sucked and rolled my tongue on her breasts for so long that they’d probably still be tender tomorrow. When I was finally satisfied that they’d both had the same treatment, I headed further down.

I groaned as my face came level with her little red cheer shorts. This was probably every guys fantasy right now, a hot little cheerleader, half naked, moaning my name. I kissed over the thick red material of them, making her legs part unconsciously as her hand traced over the top of my head, sending shivers down my spine.

I could feel how wet she was for me already, I could taste it through the material. I moaned quietly and gripped her thighs as I sucked and massaged her with my tongue through her little gym shorts.

She was moaning my name in the sexiest little voice I had ever heard in my life. The moans that came out of her mouth were almost enough to force me towards my climax even though she wasn’t even touching me. I cupped her ass and lifted her hips slightly, kissing along the edge of her panties, where they met the top of her thighs.

“Jamie, do you like to tease me?” she whined, trying to grind herself against my mouth as I trailed little kisses down the very top of her thigh. I smiled against the skin and bit her lightly, her aroused smell was all around me, driving me crazy with desire. I wanted to have $ex with her more than anything, but I really don’t think I’d be able to, my movement was restricted enough already.

I grinned and pulled her little shorts to the side, I couldn’t help the little moan of appreciation that escaped my lips as I ran my tongue over her folds, tasting her juices. She gasped and jerked slightly, pushing herself up onto her elbows, looking down at me, a look of sheer pleasure on her face as she watched me do it. I smiled and sucked her c!it into my mouth as I pushed two fingers just inside her slightly, teasing her entrance. Her eyes closed and her head fell back, as she moaned loudly.

After a few minutes she dropped back down onto the bed, her hips grinding against my mouth, obviously needing more. I grinned and changed my pace, removing my fingers from her, making her whimper, only to replace them with my tongue.

“Oh God. Jamie, you are so……so…..good at that!” she gasped, I moved my hands up playing with her breasts at the same time, pinching her nipples lightly. Her breathing was getting shallower, her thighs tightened on my shoulders. Almost her whole torso rose off of the bed as she cried out my name and her legs started to shake.

I laughed quietly to myself that I could make a girl have that reaction; I never thought in a million years that I’d be good at it. But everything just seemed too easy with Ellie, everything came naturally with her and I didn’t even need to think about it. I pulled her little gym shorts back into place, lifting one of her legs slightly so I could slap her ass as I pulled away from her, getting to my knees on the bed.

She giggled and waved her hand for me to go to her and lay down. I laughed and shook my head, “No way, you come to me,” I teased, knowing she’d probably not be able to move properly so close to her orgasm.

She sighed tiredly and shook her head, “Can’t move…..dying,” she muttered.

I burst out laughing and took one of her ankles, lifting her foot to my face, her shoes were seriously hot. “These shoes are sexy as hell, Ellie,” I moaned.

She laughed, “Do you have a little shoe fetish, Jamie?” she teased.

I ginned and traced my hands down her legs, moving so I could hover above her, looking right into her eyes. “I just think I have an Ellie fetish,” I admitted.

She laughed and wrapped her long legs around my waist, digging the heels of her shoes into the small of my back. My arousal spiked immediately, ok yeah I was definitely developing a slight shoe fetish!

“My turn now,” Ellie purred, moving one of her legs and pushing on my shoulder, guiding me to roll over onto my back. I gripped her tiny waist and pulled her on top of me at the same time.

Running my hands down her back, gripping my hands on her ass, hooking my fingers into the elastic of her cheer shorts.

She sat up on me, grinning wickedly at me and I knew I was in for some teasing as payback. Her fingers trailed over my chest, she looked a little worried about it, “Am I going to hurt you?” she asked, frowning slightly.

“Are you planning on punching me or anything?” I asked, smirking at her.

“Well that was going to be my finale….” She teased, rubbing herself on me, her ass stroking my dick making my whole body stiffen at the feel of it. “I guess I could try and think of something else to finish with, if I’m not allowed to hit you.”

I laughed and she immediately moved up to kiss me, she pulled away after a couple of minutes and ran her hands down my body, gripping the waistband of my boxers pulling them down, releasing my shaft. Oh shit, I needed her so much!

“Do you have a coin, Jamie?” she purred, her hand found its way to my shaft as she started stroking gently.

A coin? What would she want that for? “Probably, why?” I asked, frowning slightly but leaning down to the floor to grab my jeans. I reached into my pocket and passed her a quarter.

She smiled, “I’m having trouble deciding what I want to do to you. So I thought I’d flip a coin,” she said, shrugging as she flicked the coin up and caught it on the back of her hand. “Call it?” she offered, looking at me excitedly.

“Tails?” I asked, a little breathless, as I raked my eyes over her slowly. I didn’t care what the coin said, she didn’t need to do anything to me, just looking at her was enough for me. She lifted her hand, looking at the coin and smiled, not showing me what it was as she took the coin and put it on the side. She started kissing the side of my neck lightly. “So what was it?” I asked, my voice thick with lust.

She pulled back and giggled, “Heads.” She immediately moved down, and took the tip of my shaft into her mouth. I groaned and closed my eyes, holy shit that felt incredible! She took more into her mouth and I fought with every urge in my body not to grab the back of her head and fuck her face.

She began sucking and licking lightly, after a while she added her hand, stroking at the same time. I hissed through my teeth as she took more into her mouth. She made a small “Mmmm” sound and the vibrations of her throat just about drove me out of my mind. How did I get this lucky? Am I making all of this up and the hot little girl isn’t really sucking on me like I was her last meal? I gulped as I could feel my climax building in the pit of my stomach, the burning that started to spread up the base of my shaft.

“Ellie, I’m….” I trialed off and gasped as she took even more of me into her mouth, I could feel the back of her throat. “Holy shit!” I moaned. I felt her gag, her whole throat tightening and rippling around my shaft and I knew I was done for. “Ellie, I’m about to cum,” I said desperately, if she wanted to move, she needed to do it quick. I gripped the back of her neck and tried to move her away but she just sucked harder and I exploded into her mouth, literally down the back of her throat. I ignored the pain that burned in my ribs where my muscles tensed, that was totally worth that pain! She gaged again and pulled back, swallowing, and looking at me with slightly bewildered, watery eyes.

BOOK: Fighting to be Free by Kirsty Moseley
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