Soren's Obsession

Chapter Seven

A few days later, of searching for a date, I finally found someone that seemed like a good match for me. Her name was Rebecca, but she said that everyone called her Becca for short. We met at the infamous club. Yeah, I know. It was a horrible idea to get involved with someone from that place, but I wasn’t open to the online dating thing just yet. I’ve heard some pretty messed up stories by people who met someone online. Besides, if you met someone in person first, you would at least know what they looked like. Looks weren’t everything, but it was a damn good start. If I couldn’t see myself in bed with the woman, then there wasn’t much point in continuing to date.

Lucky for me, Rebecca was extremely cute. She had a round face with almond-shaped eyes and red hair. I’ve never really been with a girl with red hair before. I’ve heard that redheads are spicy little things. That was intriguing enough.

Funny enough, I ended up with one of Rebecca’s friends one night, which is how she heard about me. There was a lot of touching and grouping in the club when we met, but I refused to bring her back home with me. I know, totally unlike me. If I was going to have any shot of getting over Alana, I had to do what Sally said. If I had s*x with Rebecca the first night of meeting her, then the point of dating was sort of irrelevant.

We were going to meet at the club tonight to dance a little, drink a little, and just unwind. Rebecca was down to earth and a little energized, but that was fine. I was sure that I could keep up with her.

I showered and got ready, putting on some dress pants that I never cared to wear before and a buttoned navy-blue shirt to match. After I put some gel through my hair and styled it, I sprayed some cologne on and was out the door.

Rebecca was waiting on me outside when I arrived. Damn, she was gorgeous. She had a slim figure with a slick black dress and heels to match. I knew she must be cold, so I wrapped my jacket around her bare arms when I walked up to her.

“Hey, good looking,” she said as I approached her. “Thanks for the jacket.”

“Yeah, no problem,” I said while putting my hands in my pockets. “I hope that you weren’t waiting on me long.”

She shook her head and grabbed my hand. “Not too long, but it was worth the wait to see you all dressed up like this. It’s a big difference from what you dressed in when I first saw you.”

I opened the door for her as we stepped through the door. We found an empty booth, and I let her take a seat while I went to grab our drinks.

When I got back to the table, Rebecca had already removed my jacket. She looked up at me and smiled as I slid in beside her.

“A margarita for the lady and a whiskey for me.”

Rebecca took the margarita and started slurping on it fast. I guess we both needed an ice breaker. The alcohol would help us both loosen up a bit.

“So, what made you decide that you are finally ready to start dating? My friend told me that you didn’t seem like the type when I told her I would be going out with you. However, she did mention how good you were in bed.”

I nearly spit out my whiskey. “Um, sorry about that. I’ve sort of been known for sleeping around, but I don’t want to be that guy anymore. All my friends have someone special in their lives, and I want to be able to share that with someone just like them.”

I wasn’t going to tell her about my need to get over a woman that I couldn’t seem to stop thinking about. Alana had been in my every thought, even though I tried desperately not to think about her. Nothing seemed to work. Even now, I was thinking about her when I should be focusing on my date.

“Cool. I haven’t been out on a date in a while. You know you come to a club like this and expect guys to buy you drinks and ask you to come back home with them, but I never expected to find you.” Rebecca leaned in, breathing on my neck that made me close my eyes because I could feel myself getting hard with her hand resting on my thigh. Any closer, and she would be able to feel my d**k growing in her hand. “Can I let you in on a little secret? When I saw you, I remembered what my friend said about you, and part of me was curious. Not many men in my life have been able to please me sexually.”

Oh, god. We were having the s*x talk on the first date. Well, technically, this would count as a second since I didn’t f**k her the first night we met. It’s been days since I’ve had s*x with anyone, and it’s been extremely difficult to keep that under control. A guy like me would just get it when he wanted it. Now, I was having to act like a man who thought more than just about what was between a woman’s legs.

“Um, that’s great,” I responded. I started to sweat already, and I’m sure she could tell how nervous I was. It wasn’t nervousness from the talk of s*x. I was more nervous about trying to control myself from taking her right now in this booth.

Rebecca kissed my neck, making me grow harder. Damn, if she wasn’t making this impossible. All I wanted was a normal date. Maybe coming here wasn’t such a good idea. The idea was to date, not to f**k this early in the game, and her move on.

She slid her hand closer, running her finger along my hard erection. “Oh, so you are thinking about it too. That’s good.”

My resolve was slipping. I was biting the inside of my cheek to keep from saying something or doing something that I shouldn’t be doing.

Rebecca grabbed my hand and pushed it up her dress under the table. Oh f**k. There goes my f*****g resolve. I grabbed her by the neck with my free hand and pushed my tongue down her throat while I pushed aside her panties and plunged my fingers into her soaking p***y.

“Is this what you want?” I whispered into her ear. “You want me to f**k you, don’t you?”

She let a moan slip through her pressed lips and started rocking her hips to the rhythm of my fingers inside her.

I heard someone approach us, but I didn’t care about whoever it was. Right now, I was focused on the woman in front of me and her needs, along with my own. This was the first time in days that I hadn’t thought about Alana.

“Soren, I’m glad that I caught you here. Do you want to introduce me to your date?”

Fuck. This night couldn’t get more complicated. I tried to pull my hand from Rebecca’s dress, but she grabbed my wrist, forcing me to stay right where I was.

“Hey, Alana. Yeah, this is my date, Rebecca.” Rebecca didn’t even look in her direction. Instead, she glided her palm over my d**k, making me suck in a breath of air.

“Date?” Alana asked as if it were so impossible. “Well, that’s great that you are seeing someone. We just left things sort of in a weird spot, and I wanted to apologize when I saw you again.”

So, did that mean that she was banking on seeing me again? I suddenly became excited, too excited, making Rebecca probably think that it was because of her.

“No biggie. I get it,” I responded because I couldn’t think of anything else to say.

Rebecca started sucking on my neck, making my body shake. I wasn’t shaking because I was close to getting off. I was shaking because I was trying to hold on to what little control I did have.

While Rebecca was busy, Alana started walking off beside me but stopped when she was close to me. She leaned down to act like she was picking something up off the ground. I knew she saw what was happening, and she seemed into it by the look on her face.

“Just remember that when you are playing with her p***y, you remember me having fun with my toy.”

I was instantly brought back to that night, and I could feel my d**k straining in my pants. Rebecca seemed to enjoy it, not paying any attention to Alana and me. She unzipped my pants and released my d**k from its constriction. She brought her mouth down over me, only taking the tip in at first.

Alana touched my arm, making me feel like I was going to combust. “I had no idea how big you were, Soren. Imagine that is my mouth like I know you have so many times before,” she said while running her fingertips along the other side of my neck. “Does that feel good?”

“f**k. It feels so good,” I responded, relaxing a bit more.

I grabbed Alana and pushed her closer to me, and pressed my lips to hers. It was wrong, very wrong, but I couldn't help myself. Alana opened her mouth, letting my tongue slip inside. She moaned a little, causing me to buck my hips, forcing Rebecca to take my full length in the back of her throat.

Alana lifted my shirt and touched on my abs while I continued to assault her mouth. She tasted sweet, like a strawberry. I would do just about anything for it to be her lips wrapped around my d**k right now instead of Rebecca’s, but this was more than I thought would happen tonight. I’m sitting here making out with the girl I couldn’t stop thinking about while another girl was sucking my d**k without knowing what I was doing with Alana.

Rebecca stole my attention back, forcing me to glide my fingers back inside her. "Oh, Soren. Don’t stop,” she pleaded.

“Yeah, Soren. Don’t stop,” Alana whispered as she pulled away from my lips. “You want me, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I whispered back. “So f*****g much. You are all I think about.” I trailed my hand down to her chest, but Alana slapped my hand away. “I need to touch you.”

Alana smiled, grabbed the back of my head, and pushed me forward. My mouth rested on the top of her breasts, and I swore that I was in dreamland. This had to be a dream, right? No f*****g way would the real Alana ever let me do this to her. She pulled down her top a little, revealing her bare chest. Without thinking about it, I sucked lightly on her n*****s. I could feel the build in my stomach and knew that I was close, but I didn’t want to stop touching Alana. I don’t know why she was letting me touch her, but in the event that she wouldn’t let me touch her again, I wanted to enjoy this. By this point, I was ready to push Rebecca off me and take Alana to one of the back rooms to finish this.

I about nearly lost it when I saw Alana reached under her dress. She moaned as she titled her head back. “That feels so amazing.”

“Let me see. I want to see.”

Alana shook her head. “No. You are in no position to tell me what you need, Soren. This is about what I need.”

I didn’t want to beg, but I was to the point where I didn’t f*****g care. Alana would never escape my mind. I knew that now. “Lift your dress now. If you won't let me touch you, then I at least want to see.”

Alana smiled and lifted her dress. I’m so glad that we were in one of the secluded booths because if anyone saw this, we would probably all get kicked out. I hid Alana’s body with mine as I looked back up at Rebecca, putting in work with her mouth.

“Let me lay down, Rebecca. It will be more comfortable for both of us.” She nodded and let me lay down. She got on top of me with her ass facing me and placed her mouth back over my d**k. “Good girl.”

My head was hanging off the edge of the booth. Even though I was upside down, I could still see Alana playing with her p***y. I grabbed her upside down and pushed her closer to me. I stuck my tongue out and flicked her clit. She wanted to stop me, but she was too far into it to stop now.

Alana grabbed my hair, pushing me further down. “Right there.”

I pushed my fingers back into Rebecca’s p***y while I sucked on Alana’s. Both of them were at my mercy. Tasting Alana for the first time had me in a euphoric state. I’ve never felt so high in my life. I could get used to this feeling.

My fingers picked up their pace as I grew closer to my release. Seconds later, Rebecca stopped and cried out as she came hard and fast. I instantly pulled out my fingers and focused on Alana like I really wanted to. Alana stood up, giving me better access to her. I slipped my tongue inside of her as she moved, forcing my tongue deep inside.

Alana grabbed my hair tighter. Her legs started to shake, and a second later, she was moaning my name. She quickly pulled her dress down and got on her knees. “Do you like how her mouth feels around you, Soren?”

“No. I wish it were you.”

“Imagine that it is me.”

I grabbed her head again, forcing my tongue back down her throat while thrusting my hips. Rebecca’s gags only made me grow closer, and with one last thrust, I spilled everything that I had inside of her mouth.

“f**k!” I yelled. I’m sure everyone in the club could hear me. I’ve never come that hard before. I could still feel myself pumping inside of Rebecca’s mouth with no end in sight.

Alana smiled and stood. “You two have a good rest of your night.”

As Alana walked off, I quickly zipped my pants, hopping up from the table to follow her. I didn’t give a s**t about leaving Rebecca there by herself. She was the one to start all of this mess.

Luckily, I had caught up with Alana, grabbing her by the arm and pulling her to the side. “What the hell was that about? You two have a good rest of your night? You are just going to walk away after that?”

“What did you expect to happen, Soren? It wasn’t like I asked for this to happen tonight. I saw what you two were doing, and it turned me on. I do have to say that you are a pretty impressive guy to take both of us on like that without her knowing what you were even doing to me.”

I slammed my hand against the brick, feeling it pulsate from the pain. I would like to consider myself a rational guy, but Alana was testing me in ways that I’ve never been tested before.

“This isn’t a game to me, Alana!”

She smiled and rested her hand on my chest. “Isn’t it? You just proved to me back there what I already thought about you to be true. You didn’t come here on some date with that girl. You came here hoping to get lucky, and congratulations, you did.”

“Why let me taste you then? Why let it go that far?”

“Because when I saw you touching her, I got extremely wet from the idea of you touching me. I did it to prove a point to you and myself. You aren’t worthy of dating. You are a guy that wants a casual hook-up. Someone like you isn’t capable of being in a serious relationship. Look, I’ll be honest with you. I’m extremely attracted to you. I wouldn’t have let you do what you did tonight if I wasn’t, but if you think that I can see us being together, then you are sorely mistaken.”

I lifted her dress again and pushed my hand in her panties, rubbing against her soaking p***y. “Then turn the f**k around. If this is just a game to you, then I’ll f**k you right here right now. Let’s test your theory.”

She grabbed my hand and pushed me away. “We might have fooled around tonight, but don’t think for one second that it will ever happen again. You asked me to stay away from you. Now I’m asking the same. You and I could never happen. Go back to your date. I’m sure that she is wondering where you are.”

No. I don’t accept this. She was saying this to try and hurt me. I could see where she was coming from. I’ve f****d women just for fun before, but I know that it’s different with her.

I pressed my lips to her again and kissed her like I’d never kissed another woman before. The kiss was tender and passionate. It wasn’t a kiss that turned you on.

Alana pushed me away again, but before she could talk, I beat her first. “Tell me that you don’t feel anything when I kiss you, and I’ll walk away. Because you are the only goddamn thing that I seem to think about. After tonight, I can’t possibly make that go away like I thought I could. You don’t know a damn thing about me to be judging me. I want you, Alana, and not just in my bed.”

She grabbed my shirt and pulled me close to her, nearly letting our lips touch again. “I don’t feel anything for you but thank you for the orgasm. It was one that I will never forget,” and she walked away.

I sunk down on the floor. It was like she just stuck her hand through my chest and pulled out my heart. How did I recover from this? Rejection was one thing, but this was completely different. For the first time in a long time, I felt heartbroken.