The Twin Dilemma

Chapter 5

AMBER

** Warning - steamy chapter ahead **

The rest of the working week was exhausting and unfortunately for me, that includes Saturdays. I called Jensen over again two more times this week and we are really starting to find our groove. I honestly couldn’t tell you how many times I orgasmed this week, he sure does know his way around a woman’s body.

I slump down on my bed, contemplating whether to call Jensen over again or not. Will I sound too needy? I realise I don’t really care if I sound needy, this is a s****l relationship only after all. I grab my phone to send him a text.

Me: Wanna come over tonight? *eggplant emoji*

I drop my phone on the bed next to me and rest my eyes for a moment before his text comes through.

Jensen: Missing my c**k already? *wink emoji*

Jensen: I can’t get there until ten. Out for drinks with some mates, sorry babe!

Babe? Oh he is such a naughty boy, I think to myself.

Me: I’ll be waiting.

I spend the next few hours watching the movie Bridesmaids and eating pepperoni pizza in my bed. I still haven’t decided if it’s depressing that I’m sitting here waiting for my booty call to turn up on a Saturday night. At nine thirty, I have a quick shower to freshen up and slip into a sheer red lace body suit with an inbuilt push up bra then throw a robe over the top. I fluff up my brown curly hair and spritz myself with some perfume then turn on some music.

I hear a knock at the front door at ten minutes past ten. I open the door to see Jensen standing there. He looks so handsome. He is wearing a navy-collared shirt that is tight across his strong biceps and black jeans. His wavy light brown hair is casually pushed back and I want to run my fingers through it while he buries his face between my legs.

“Hey, sorry I’m late.” He says in a husky tone.

I don’t say anything in return. I grab his hand, pulling him inside my apartment and close the door behind him. I lead him into my bedroom, which is dimly lit with candles. He sits on the end of my bed to remove his shoes and socks with his back to me. I close the door and my robe drops to the floor. My animal instincts are about to take over and I can’t wait a second longer.

I step into his space, allowing him to take in my appearance. I’m fully aware that I dressed like this to impress him but I can’t figure out why I care if he likes what he sees. I watch as he drags his eyes all the way down my body, I can see his erection growing harder in his jeans. He strips himself of said jeans and immediately pulls me towards him. One calloused hand grips my bare ass and the other pulls my face towards his. We engage in a desperate kiss as I straddle his lap, grinding my core against his hard c**k. I moan out in pleasure at the contact and he takes the opportunity to slip his tongue into my mouth. My frantic hands begin to unbutton his shirt and he shrugs it off before throwing it onto the floor with his jeans. My fingers trail down his strong arms then up his rippled abs before stopping on his chest. He dislodges his mouth from mine and I look at him with hooded eyelids.

“f**k, you are so damn gorgeous.” He murmurs before flipping me onto my back in an instant, my legs spread wide and dangling off the edge of my bed.

He drops to his knees in the floor and I prop myself up on my elbows to watch him. He licks his way up my left leg until he reaches my lace-covered core. He hooks a finger into my panties and moves them to the side. He pauses for a moment and his eyes dart to mine.

“What are you waiting for handsome?” My voice comes out in a whisper, my breathing starting to speed up.

“Just admiring the view.” He smirks at me before licking his lips.

“It’s not nice to keep a girl waiting.” I reach down to pull his head into me, his tongue immediately licking me as I moan in delight, my upper body drops onto the bed.

He spreads my legs wider, opening me up fully so he can begin his assault. He sucks my clit into his mouth before flicking it a few times with his tongue. Both of his hands teasing at my entrance then he swaps a hand for his mouth. His tongue runs up and down my folds while he rubs my clit in slow torturous circles. My hips buck off the bed and I grind on his face for more friction. His tongue returns to my clit as he inserts a finger inside me, curling it upwards to rub my sensitive spot. Another moan escapes my lips as he finger f***s me unapologetically. He inserts another finger and I’m right there, about to explode.

“I’m close.” I pant.

“Come for me babe.” His voice sounds gravelly.

He speeds up the pace of his fingers even more and he bites my clit, sending me over the edge of the cliff. My insides convulse as I continue to ride his face while I cry out in pleasure. He allows me to come down from my high before removing his fingers from inside me and licking me clean. I lay limp on the bed for a moment before finding the energy to take care of him.

“Your turn.”

We swap positions and I get down on my knees while he sheds his boxers, his hard c**k springing free. I wrap my hands around the base of his shaft and tease the tip with my tongue. I look up at him as he shudders with pleasure while his eyes close. Jensen threads his fingers through my hair and pushes my head down until he hits the back of my throat. I like it when he takes control. I begin to bob my head up and down, before long he is thrusting hard into my mouth and I twirl my tongue around his c**k while it’s still inside my mouth.

“If you keep going like that, I’m gonna come in your mouth.” His voice comes out as quiet as a whisper.

I ease up my assault slowly, taking a hand away from the base of his c**k and putting it underneath my panties. I am not a stranger to self-pleasure; I have had plenty of practice during my s*x drought. I quicken my pace with my mouth again, this time pleasuring us both simultaneously. Before long, both of our breathing becomes laboured. Jensen’s c**k pules in my mouth as he calls out my name while I swallow every last drop. His body falls back onto my bed to rest while he catches his breath. I stand up and see him watching me through a c***k in his eyelids.

“I think you need to dress like that every time. The view of you pleasuring us both in that outfit is the sexiest thing I think I have ever seen in my life.” Jensen says between deep breaths.

“Don’t get used to it, I’m about to strip and ride you like a cowboy.” I wink at him and begin to take off what is left of my outfit.

His eyes grow hungry; his c**k comes back to life as he scoots up towards the head of my bed. He quickly grabs a condom from my top drawer next to the bed without taking his eyes off mine, not wanting to miss my little strip show. I unzip my bodysuit and peel it off my body and in an instant; I am standing naked at the foot of my bed. It’s certainly not the first time he has seen me naked but it is definitely a confidence boost seeing his reaction to my birthday suit. Jensen leans his back against my bead head while I crawl over to him. He rips open the condom and rolls it over his d**k.

“You look like a f*****g angel. How did I get so lucky? I can’t -“ I cut him off by straddling his lap and pressing my lips against his.

“Stop talking.” I mutter as I line up his c**k with my entrance and slam all the way down to the base. A groan rumbles in his throat.

I ride him quick and fast, my hips grinding against his while I chase the feeling I’ve been longing for. I throw my head back as Jensen shoves his face between my boobs. I grab his hair while he works his magic on my n*****s, nipping and sucking. I guide his lips back to mine, our tongues searching out the others. Our kiss is hot, desperate and demanding and I’m about to release my c****x when he suddenly lifts me off his c**k and flips me face down onto my bed. He lifts my hips off my bed and thrusts himself back inside me from behind. I moan loudly into my pillow. His fingers grip onto me hard while he pounds into me at a furious pace. I’ll probably have bruises later. I look over my shoulder at him.

“I like it when you take charge. f**k me harder.” I command him.

“I like it when you talk dirty babe.” He replies.

One hand releases my hip and moves to my clit. He tortures it relentlessly, while he continues to thrust in and out, and before long we both cry out in ecstasy.

The next morning I wake up feeling amazing, I slept like a log. I never understood why people say they slept like a baby, they literally wake up multiple times per night to eat and s**t.

I climb out of my bed and my body literally feels like bliss after all the orgasms I had last night, courtesy of Jensen. I think this arrangement we have is really going to work out for us. It is so easy between the two of us and it doesn’t have to be complicated. No dating, no getting to know each other, no meeting friends or family, just s*x.

I am in such a good mood that I decide to hit the gym nice and early this morning. I slip on a pair of leopard print skin-tight leggings, black crop top and my black Brooks. I’m in the middle of pulling my hair into a high ponytail when I hear voices. Confused as to who could be here at eight in the morning, I grab a black hoodie and begin pulling it over my head as I leave my room.

“Who’s at the door Avery?” I ask in a moment of blindness as I pull on my hoodie. My mouth drops open and I freeze when I see Alec and Daniel standing outside, the door wide open. The three of them turn to look over at me. Alec’s eyes travel down my body, my outfit leaves nothing to the imagination. I snap my mouth closed and cover up the rest of my body with my hoodie. “What are you guys doing here?”

“I’m taking Avery out for breakfast.” Daniel answers.

“And you?” I ask pointedly at Alec.

“I tagged along because I wanted to see you.” Alec smirks at me. The emphasis he put on ‘see’ makes me cringe internally. I roll my eyes at him.

“Well I’m heading to the gym, have fun at breakfast.” I announce and retreat into my room to grab my phone and keys. I check myself out in the mirror of my dressing table once more before turning to leave when I realise Alec is standing inside my bedroom door staring at me. I jump in fright.

“Jesus Christ Alec, you scared the s**t out of me! Get out of my room!” I shriek at him.

“Sorry I didn’t mean to scare you. Did you want to join us for breakfast? It could be a double date.” Alec suggests hopefully.

“Yeah, no I’m not doing that.” I walk towards him to try to slip past him but he doesn’t move out of the way. Instead, he grabs my hip to halt me in my tracks. I look up into his eyes with a frown.

“Please Amber. Let me make it up to you.” He says in an almost inaudible whisper.

He looks into my eyes with his cognac coloured orbs making me hypnotized for a moment. Our bodies are so close together that I could thread my arms around his waist and pull him towards me. My body betrays me and hums in delight from the warmth radiating off him just like the night we met. I shake my head to snap myself out of it, forcing myself to remember that I am angry with him after all.

I groan. “You don’t take no for an answer, do you?”

“No, I’m a very persistent person.” He flashes me his pearly whites in a cocky smile.

I reluctantly push his hand away from me and step out of his space. “Fine, you are such a jerk. But just so you know, this isn’t a date.”