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CHAPTER SEVEN

 

“Tessa? Tessa? Wake up Tessa, it’s all over”, the voice seemingly coming into focus from afar, opening my eyes and being greeted by a soft smile and enquiring eyes “How do you feel sweetheart?” He was still here, he had promised he would be here when I came back and he is. I tried to speak but all that came out was a croaky shaky voice, I moved slightly and felt a rush of pain from my ankle, tears immediately threatened, this had to be up there with one of the worse days of my life. I seemed to be floating in and out of a dream, a dark, pain filled dream, then bright lights of heaven with a beautiful smile and eyes greeting me, back to the dark pain filled dream. If this was what surgery is like I don’t like it. My eyes burned with the build up of tears that threatened to overflow. I could hear a female voice telling the angel he needed to leave for a while. “No don’t make him leave” I could hear myself saying the words, but nothing was coming out of my mouth, I tried to get up but was hit by that intense pain again, what have they done to me, surely if they fixed it I wouldn’t be getting pain. Had they removed my foot? No wait please wait

 

OH MAN poor Tessa was definitely out of it on whatever drugs they had given her post surgery. She is in and out of sleep and keeps saying she can see an angel. I felt heartily sorry for her as I was sat beside her she was a sorry sight to see. Her tall frame looked sexy though in that surgical gown. I mentally chastised myself for thinking these thoughts, the poor woman has just had surgery and I am sat here thinking how fine her body looks. I stood to stretch my legs and took another glance as I decided coffee would be a good distraction. Adjusting my shorts slightly as I felt a familiar sensation starting. The top of her gown had been pulled down to allow access to the monitoring pads; the rise and fall of her breasts as she slept had my attention. I hadn’t realised how ample they were, I could picture running my tongue around her nipples while my hand explored her lower region. Fingers exploring her mound whilst I fisted my erection.

 

Shaking my head I walked out to get coffee, I was starting to get seriously concerned at how often my fantasies were occurring, taking my cell phone out of my pocket I searched for the nearest addiction meeting group. Damn the nearest one was over 50 miles away. I seriously needed to speak with a counsellor; this was getting out of control. Downing the hot liquid I threw the cup into the garbage can and headed back to check on Tessa. As I get back to the ward I see a gaggle of familiar faces.

 

“TREY is she ok?” we all seemed to ask the question at the same time, poor man will be feeling hen pecked at this rate. We sounded like a group of clucking mother hens. “What exactly happened and why were you with her? Surely she will have been in school at that time?”

 

By the time he had relayed the story about the school trip and how he was out taking a walk and came across poor Tessa on the ground, we must have all soaked our panties many times over. That man could talk any woman into an orgasm with his rich toned, smooth-as-chocolate voice. This is Cathy by the way just in case you were wondering. I was thrown off by the stone-faced look Roisin was giving us all as we oohed and aahed in response to his story telling. Something just didn’t seem right here I mean why the hell would she be throwing dirty looks? At the end of the day, I am the one he fucked into the next decade just a few weeks ago, and let me tell you it has taken me until now to get over it.

 

Come to think of it Becca has a face on her too, something seems really off here and I wish I knew what was going on, I am glad I wasn’t on the end of the evil look she just threw in Roisin’s direction. Roisin has never been backward at coming forward, and will scratch anyone’s eyes out if they piss her off enough, she didn’t have that red hair and accent for nothing. Remember Deborah Kerr in the Quiet Man well Roisin made her look like a beginner. I had seen many a man cower when she started screaming abuse.

 

In fact the more I think about the sour atmosphere between us all the more I cant help but wonder if there is a bit of jealousy going on. I hadn’t said who it was I had been with but the girls knew I had been with someone. Especially the next day when I was walking rather gingerly, I can honestly say I felt like I had been impaled for a few days. I closed my eyes and remembered how he had made me scream with his tongue as he worked me with his fingers, squeezing my thighs together as I felt myself quicken just thinking about it.

 

ROISIN

I swear if I get one more filthy look thrown in my direction by Becca, I am going to go and trail her across the room and let her know what I am thinking with my fist. I don’t know what her problem is but the last couple of days she has been very short when speaking to any of us. If you ask me she needs to go find herself a man and get fucked, she is way too uptight, in fact she is so uptight she should be wearing a broom up her ass. Besides this isn’t the place to be trying to start a fight we are here for Tess and nothing else. “So Trey what exactly have they had to do to her ankle?” I loved the way his brow lifted as he heard my voice, in fact to be truthful it didn’t matter who I spoke to they all commented on my Belfast accent and I still remember perfectly how he made me feel, when we were lay in one another’s arms the next morning just cuddling and getting to know one another better. A bit late I know especially as we had done so much in the hours before.

 

My insides tensed as I noticed yet another filthy look being aimed in my direction, I don’t think I can keep my mouth closed much longer.  “WHAT IS YOUR FECKING PROBLEM BECCA?” I snapped out at her. Trey looked up with a slightly worried look on his face, which I thoroughly understand him doing. I mean we are here for our friend and not to fight one another. Becca reacted with a loud huff and turned away. Yeah bitch you know better than to cross me, I argued inside my head. This would wait for now but once we were out of earshot of anyone else I would be warning her off good and proper.

 

BECCA

 

I sighed loudly and turned away as I was tackled by Roisin for the look I had given her, I really hadn’t meant to but I was so confused, usually I would use and abuse and walk away but this time I had let my guard down and was insanely jealous of any of them looking at him.  I had mentioned playing Dom with a new guy and how he had loved every minute of it, but its not like I am going to tell the whole world that the towns new Pastor likes to get a finger up his ass while fucking. I really need to try and be careful before this all blows up in my face and I get a slap for the pleasure.

 

“Well hello ladies, Tess has just started to come round after her operation, they have had to put a pin and a plate in her ankle, it was a terrible mess
.
She had broken the bone, which was quite obvious as I reached her, the bone was protruding through the skin, and so it was best that I got her here pretty quick. Only reason I was there in the first place was I was trying to have some quiet time to contemplate my sermon on Sunday. She has just been moved to her room so they have said you can all see her briefly, Roisin can I have a word with you at some point please? Nothing serious I just have to give you a message”

 

“Of course you can Trey, we can let the others go in first” I felt the butterflies start as he made his way toward me, I couldn’t take in how muscular his legs were and those shoulders were massive. I didn’t need to even think about anything else, those legs had been wrapped over my legs not two mornings ago, and those arms had held me close while he had moved himself in and out of my body. Those hands had wrapped themselves within my hair while he had fucked me harder than I have ever been before. The girls went in to see Tessa but had both cast glances over their shoulders.  Once they were out of sight he grabbed my hand and pulled me into a linen cupboard, closing the door behind us and turning the lock.  Before I knew what was happening he had me pinned against the door with his hand unzipping my shorts. His mouth crashed against mine roughly, I gasped for breath as he pulled away slightly, licking my lips with his tongue. His hand found its goal, his fingers sliding between the folds, as his fingers worked themselves slowly in and out of my body, his thumb circled my clit. A stifled groan escaped me as he searched my mouth with his tongue. My legs trembled as I struggled to gain control of the racing hormones.

 

“Roisin you have no idea what you do to me, I feel as though I cant breathe when you are near, my whole being screams out for your touch and to be with you. There was no way I could have waited any longer without this, it may be a stolen moment for now but please baby meet me tonight, in fact come and have dinner I am sure I have some mac and cheese in the cupboard, my cooking skills are not that amazing I’m afraid. I just know I need to be in you and soon”

 

“Of course I will, I haven’t stopped thinking about last time, and I need you too” Was this really happening, could this lanky redhead with the strange accent really be this lucky, could she really have snared the most handsome man ever? His fingers and thumb still worked their magic and I bit my lip, hard enough to draw blood, the metallic taste lingering on my tongue. This was wrong we couldn’t do this not here; grabbing his hand to stop him I whispered, “this can wait until later big boy”

 

“FUCK I don’t believe you stopped me baby, but be warned there will be no stopping later, if you thought what we shared last time was hot you have no idea what is coming after dinner. I am going to head on now but I will see you later say 7pm on Friday? Oh and you wont be going home all weekend” I winked as I zipped her shorts and unlocked the door. I placed a gentle kiss on her lips and left. Her eyes were glazed over and her lips red from where my mouth had been. I knew by the look she had that she felt the same way
.

 

Just like that he left, I placed my fingers on my lips and smiled could this really be the one, surely it was too soon to feel this way about a man, he had only been in town a week.  I made my way to Tessa’s room, and walked straight into Becca as she came out of the door. If looks could kill I would have been in my grave. Not a word spoken just the look from hell as she walked away. I felt my temper bubbling into action, I needed to keep my mouth shut, it was too soon to be going public, I mean it could just be sex and could quite easily turn to nothing.  I watched as she walked down the hall, a quick glance over her shoulder and there it was again, that look. No way could I hold it back, I set off after her. As I turned the corner the elevator door had just closed, so I headed for the stairs.

 

At the bottom I entered the main entrance area to the hospital, to see Becca leaving the building. My temper had taken control and I was ready to say my piece. I ran after her, I must have seen the red mist because before I knew what I was doing I had grabbed her short hair and pulled her back. She fell to the ground heavily and looked up in dismay. I still had her by the hair and straddled her, leaning forward, I got right into her face, “this is the only time I am going to say this bitch, one more look like you have been giving me this afternoon and I am going to show you just what the Irish temper looks like. If this has made you worried then believe me you will take heed, as this is me still relatively calm, do you understand?” she just stared up at me in total shock, no reply “DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?” She nodded her head and swallowed back what I can only presume was a sob; her eyes had reddened and had turned watery. I stood up, tidied myself up and headed back inside. I don’t think she will be a problem after that.

 

By the time I had got back to where Tessa was I was totally calm but did feel a little ashamed of how I had behaved, we were all supposed to be friends. Back in Belfast you had to state your claim or some slapper would have her way and you would be left alone. I had soon learnt that I needed to stand up for myself.

 

I rushed to the bedside and gave Tessa a hug, she looked such a sorry sight, all spaced out on morphine, she managed to raise a smile though so Cathy and I smiled at one another safe in the knowledge that our friend would be fine even if she was a little broken at the moment. I decided to make my excuses and make my way home; after all I had a big night to prepare myself for.

CHAPTER EIGHT

 

TREY

 

The hot water from my shower hit my face, streaming over me in rivulets, down my chest, stomach and legs, pooling slightly before joining the whirlpool at the plughole. I stood and stared at it for a while embracing the heat as I went over the weeks since I arrived in this small backwater town. I really hadn’t expected to meet the love of my life in this place, but she was due to arrive anytime. I felt my cock stir just thinking about her, I really wanted us to be like any other normal couple, courting and getting to know one another over the coming weeks maybe months. However I really didn’t think I could do it, all I ever had on my mind was sex, I couldn’t even call it making love because most of the time it was as I said just cold hearted fucking sex.

 

Reaching forward I shook my head turned off the shower, grabbed the fluffy towel, and wrapped it around my waist. Stepping into the hall I headed towards the kitchen, lifting the metal lid from the saucepan I stirred the Bolognese sauce I had thrown together. The water for the pasta was boiling away, so I grabbed the spaghetti and measured out enough for two people, placing it in the pan I turned and opened the red wine. I had already set the table so headed over to light the candles. I really wanted to do this the right way. I closed the drapes at both ends of the room and gave myself a metaphorical pat on the back for how romantic I thought it looked.

 

‘KNOCK KNOCK’

 

It was my girl, she had told me she was never late when we first met and sure enough she was here bang on time. I headed for the door, my breath caught as I opened it, she was stood in the tiniest emerald green dress, with matching heels, her legs seeming to be never ending. Those green eyes slightly hooded by her faux shyness, peered from beneath her red curls. JESUS this woman would be the death of me. Her eyes travelled down over my chest and hesitated at the towel around my waist. I could feel the reaction building, there was no way this towel would be able to hide the erection that was now hiding beneath it. She took a step forward and ran her fingers over my chest, then followed the path it had made with her tongue, and I thought I was the insatiable one. A low groan escaped my mouth as she ran a finger along the edge of the towel, hooking it inside where I had tucked the two ends together; she gave a slight tug causing it to pool at my feet in a heap. She looked me right in the eye and smiled slightly, as she whispered huskily “you won’t be needing that”. I heard the door gently close, and I realised as she had stepped forward she had hooked her foot against the door and gave it a gentle heave to close it.

 

“Well babe if that is the case you would be very much overdressed”. My fingers slipped the thin straps of her dress over her shoulders, moving behind her I gently and teasingly lowered the zipper trailing small light kisses in its wake. Sliding my hands inside the fabric, she felt like the softest of silk and smelt of clean cotton. My fingertips teased her nipples as I cupped her full breasts in my palms. Her head fell back onto my shoulders as she moaned softly. Pushing the flimsy dress down over her hips I found her now totally naked apart from the emerald shoes. I sucked in a shallow breath as I clenched my teeth together, I don’t think I have ever seen a vision so beautiful in all my life. She ran her tongue over her red-coated lips, her fingertips traced over her breasts, then her stomach, tracing a pathway down to her naked folds. She whispered as she traced her folds “I wont you here big boy” I lowered to my knees and buried my head between her thighs, gentle flicks of my tongue against her already hard clit, she moaned louder as I worked my tongue, two fingers joining it, pushing inside her tight opening, in and out, in and out, my tongue flicking in a circular motion. I placed my free hand around my hard shaft and worked it to the same rhythm, ragged breathing the only sounds in the room. Her knees began to tremble as my fingers gathered speed, my growls of passion vibrating against her, my back straightened as I felt my balls tighten, hand working harder she panted between loud screams I growled again and felt the shudder race through my body, She shuddered against my face as we reached orgasm at the same time.

 

I reached for the towel and dried between her legs then cleaned myself up. FUCK! I jumped up and raced to the kitchen. Smoke filled the room and the smell of burnt food permeated the air. That was dinner ruined but what did dinner matter, nothing whatsoever, I had my girl and she was horny as fuck.

 

ROISIN

 

Placing my hand on my stomach to try and quell the butterflies that were getting more agitated as the minutes passed by. Looking into the mirror I see a creamy coloured face, red haired freckly girl, emerald eyes stare back at me and I am taken back to my home as a child.  I am standing in my little room, totally naked with my mass of red frizzy curls, the much-hated freckles that caused me so much pain, the pain I was given everyday by the other kids in school. Names such as ‘ginger headed freckled freak’ some days it would be so bad I would lock myself in the girl’s toilets to escape the taunts.  We didn’t have a lot of money so my clothes were usually cast offs from other members of the family, because of this the clothes were shabby looking and very much out of fashion. On really bad days I would run out of school and hide in the park until it was time to go home. 

 

Running my hand over my breasts now, I smile as I remembered hitting 15 years old, the frizzy curls had tamed as I got older and were now a cascade of red that flowed down my back, those emerald green eyes were brighter than ever and the freckles well I now embraced them. I loved seeing those who took pleasure out of taunting me now watch me with jealousy in their eyes; I had matured bodily and now had a substantial pair of breasts. My waist was tiny and legs were long and shapely, I now held the attention of all the boys, whilst all the mockers and bullies got ignored daily as they were still the childlike-bodied girls of before. I loved that at long last I outshone them all.

 

Shaking my head I brought myself back to the here and now. Running some serum through my hair, a small amount of foundation to help perfect my skin. Pulling my dress up over my hips I reached behind me and pulled at the zip. Smoothing my hands over the material nodding at myself I looked good and was ready to blow this man away. Glancing at my panties I stifled a giggle and decided to go totally bare. I hear the horn of the taxi blare outside. Skipping down the steps, across the sidewalk I open the door and sidle into the rear seat.  My nerves started again, this felt like a first date.

 

‘KNOCK KNOCK”

 

My heart did a somersault when he opened the door, his muscular tanned frame, wrapped in nothing but a soft white towel. I decided then and there that I was taking control, teasing him with gentle strokes of my fingers, down to the towel, we wont be needing this in the way. If I thought I was taking control fully, then I was seriously wrong, Trey soon took what domination I thought I had away. Expertly undressing me I stood there naked apart from my shoes, he soon had his fingers inside me, I couldn’t take my eyes off him as he worked his erection in his hand, I could see the glistening drop of pre-cum on the tip, running my tongue across my lips as I swallowed deeply, his tongue was driving me insane, flicking against my clit as the fingers on his other hand worked me closer to orgasm.  I so wanted to taste him although any thoughts of that happening just yet were soon chased out of my mind.

 

My heartbeat raced as my orgasm flew over the precipice leaving me floating on a cloud of white. Only when I felt him dry my legs did I start to recover.  He jumped up suddenly shouting something about dinner, I followed then saw the wine, I took a deep slug of the deep red liquid, the after burn felt oh so good. 

 

“Mac and Cheese be ok for dinner baby girl? For some reason I forgot all about dinner cooking” he raised his brow as he teased me about our greeting to one another.  I think this man could very well be stealing my heart.

 

I reached out and took his hand as he laced his fingers with mine I lead him up the stairs. His room was easy enough to find, the large wooden framed bed beckoned.  Guiding him to the bed, turning him so his back was toward it, I pushed him so he fell back onto the deep mattress, following him I crawled up the bed and straddled his legs, where I started to grind myself against him. The deep guttural moan that escaped him made me clench my thighs together, squeezing against his legs. Raising myself slightly, reaching between my legs to find his erection ready and waiting, taking him gently in my hand guiding him so he was at my entrance, teasing him with a stroke through my juices, he growled as he took a deep breath. I looked into his eyes and giggled, “do you want it slow and gentle or hard and fast?” He ran his hand up my outer thighs and held my hips in a gentle grip, oh how the touch of his hands drove me insane, so insane that any thought of this being slow and gentle flew right out of the window. Without warning I lowered myself down hard onto him he hissed a loud ‘FUCK’ as I started to ride him faster and harder. I panted between each thrust of my hips. I rotated my hips, lifting myself up and down his length “FUCK TREY I’M CUMMING” I shook violently through each thrust as I clamped my legs around him tightly.

 

Collapsing in a heap by his side, kissing his lips softly, I reached for his face and closed my eyes “I don’t know how I ever got to be so lucky but I am so glad that I did. All the way from Belfast to America to find the hottest man on the planet, and here I am in his bed after fucking him like a demon”

 

TREY

 

Just like that she had done it again, turned my world upside down, leaving me totally lost to her womanly charms. Running my hand around her face I cupped it gently “I think you may just be taming me Roisin, something I never thought would ever happen”

 

She snuggled against my chest and closed her eyes, her breathing becoming shallower as she drifted off into sleep, a final whisper escaping her lips “I love you Trey”

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