Too Hard To Choose

Chapter Twenty-Five-Behaving is no fun.

Arlo

I wake to the sound of a familiar giggle.

“Why are you giggling, Violet,” I ask.

“Because your morning wood has been digging into my ass for the last ten minutes.” She snickers.

“Oh, sorry, but it isn’t under my control, sorry.” I laugh.

She glances over her shoulder at me and smiles, “It is fine.”

I reach down and press my lips roughly to hers. She moans and kisses back, grinding her ass back against me, brushing against my excitement, and I growl. I slip my hand over her hip and into her shorts, finding her clit. I circle my thumb against the small bud, and she gasps. I run my fingertips over her folds, and it would seem I am not the only aroused. I pull back from the kiss.

“Mmm, you are excited too. What is your excuse for it, angel? Mine is it happens to me every morning.” I ask and kiss over her neck.

She reaches up and entangles her fingers in my hair, “It would seem your hard c**k pressing into my ass is enough to make it happen.”

I cup her p***y in my hand, and she gasps loudly, “Do you need me to f**k you, Violet?” I rasp.

She nods eagerly, “Yes, badly.”

I smirk and remove my hand from her shorts. I pull her shorts down just below her knees.

“Have you missed my c**k recently, sweetness?” I ask and dance my fingers down her thighs, feeling her skin heat under my touch.

Nothing has happened since the night the three of us were together. It was only a week ago or so, but it hasn’t stopped me from wanting her.

“Yes.” She breathes out.

I roll onto my back, and Violet whines, “I need to grab a condom, gorgeous, but you stay right where you are.” I say firmly.

She moans softly, “Yes, Sir.”

I groan, and my c**k throbs with her calling me Sir. I quickly rid myself of joggers and reach for a condom, suiting up before I roll back onto my side and take my position behind her.

“I have missed being buried deep in your pussy.” I growl and swat her ass.

A slight squeak-like sound escapes from her lips. I pull one of her legs over my hip and position mine perfectly to thrust into her p***y from behind. I slide it with ease since she is soaked. Violet cries out, and her back arches.

I love f*****g in this position. The depth you get and the spots you can hit are incredible. I push deeper, filling her up, and she squeals.

“f**k, so good.” She pants.

I place my hand around her throat and force her to look at me. I claim her lips roughly in mine and begin to work my c**k into her. She kisses back. Her p***y always feels amazing wrapped around me.

I part from the kiss, and she makes eye contact with me. Her eyes are dark and lustful.

“You like my c**k inside of you, don’t you, baby?” I groan.

“Yes. You always feel so good and fill me up so well.” She breaths out.

I keep my pace slow and steady to start but then pick up my speed, getting a little rougher with her. I get the perfect angel and press one of her sweet buttons, her entire body shuddering.

“Oh God, yes! Arlo, there.” She screams.

“I love your tight, wet p***y around me. You always feel good, baby. f**k, so good.”

My voice is strained, and my words are shaky. The woman does something to me. She has a way of making me lose my damn mind every time I f**k her. The heat is radiating from her body to mine, and her breathing is heavy. It wouldn’t take long to bring her over the edge, and I follow soon after, especially in this position.

I slide my hand under her tee and massage her breast, my fingers circling her n*****s, and I rail harder. I dip my head down to kiss her neck.

“You f**k me so good, Arlo.” She whimpers, her fingers in my hair.

She tugs it to tilt my head back and kisses me passionately. She begins to clench around me.

“Mmm, so soon, angel?” I grunt.

She can only mumble and nod. I run my hand downwards to her clit. I rub it as I f**k her, and her body shakes, her p***y tightening more around me.

“Come for me, Violet,” I command and slap her ass.

She cries out, and her legs quiver as her orgasm dominates her. She releases around me, and it is a lot, making a mess of not only my c**k but the bed too. I continue to play with her clit, determined to make her come a second time alongside me.

“Arlo, come for me.” She begs between her heavy breaths.

“I am close, baby, but I need you to come for me again. Come with me. Can you do that for me?” I groan, and my c**k starts to tense.

“Yes, I can for you.”

Her words are barely audible.

“That’s my girl,” I reply.

I manage a few more thrusts, and she tightens around me again. Violet’s body submits to me, and her second climax hits, and it is enough to bring me over the edge. I curse and grunt her name and explode into the condom.

We lay here, our bodies shaking, hot and sweaty, both struggling to catch our breaths. I pull out of her and dispose of the condom, falling onto my back. Violet rolls over onto her side, and I do the same so we face one another.

I smile and stroke the hair away from her flushed face, “Beautiful.”

“Thank you.” She says softly and pecks my lips.

She really is so beautiful. Naturally beautiful, too.

“I couldn’t think of a better way to be woken up.” I chuckle.

“Oh, I am sure. I told myself I was going to behave for a while. It is impossible to do with you guys.” She snickers.

I laugh loudly, “Behaving is no fun.”

She shakes her head, “No, it is not.”

Violet can come to me any time she wants for s*x, not only s*x but cuddles or to talk or whatever. I would never turn her away. I don’t think any of us guys would. We have all developed soft spots for her. It is hard not to. She is so sweet, kind and pure in a way.

I bring her closer to me and hug her against my chest. She buries her face in and hugs me back. I smile and stroke her hair.

“When do you need to move?” I ask.

“Not right this second. In about ten minutes, though.” She replies.

“Okay, until then, you can stay here with me.”

She nods against me, and I kiss the top of her head. She needs to move soon for work.

“I could sleep for another couple of hours,” she huffs.

“Call in sick,” I suggest.

“I wish I could, but I can’t. I can afford to lose a day of work, and I need the money to go towards a new apartment,” she sighs.

I think I sometimes forget she is only here for a little while and not long-term.

“True, but there is no rush for you to leave. You know that, right? All of us like having you here,” I say softly.

Violet glances up at me. “I know. I like being here too, but I will eventually need to find a place for myself.”

“I know you will, but just know there is no pressure, okay?” I smile and kiss her forehead.

“I know there isn’t,” she replies brightly and kisses me.

When our lips part, she cuddles back into my chest. She will move when she is ready and when she needs to. I don’t have any complaints. I like having her close to me.