EroticReverie

*commission*

By the time we clean up, the pizza is done. 

Jeff pulls it out of the oven, setting it on top to let it cool. 

We didn't say to much after I told him to leave her. Leave my sister. God, what kind of person was I ? Telling him to leave my sister while pregnant, just because I thought I had some connection with him. Because sex with him was electric and fucking mind blowing, and so god damn passionate. 

Did he just say that in the moment? He wouldn't really leave her. He couldn't my sister was having his baby. 

He grabbed us plates, put two slices on each and then brought them to the living room, setting them on the coffee table. 

I watched as he then came back and opened the fridge and held up a beer. 

"Want a beer?" he asks and I nod. 

"Sure." I say and he closes the fridge.

"What's wrong?" he asks, popping the caps off both bottles. 

"What do you mean?" I ask and take the beer that he hands to me, as I walk over to his couch, wearing one of his shirts and nothing else, and he wears boxers. 

"You're just quiet all of the sudden." he says. 

"So are you." I counter. 

He raises a brow. I raise one back and he smiles. 

"Fair enough." he says. 

"I didn't do anything wrong did I?" he asks and I shake my head. 

"No, did I?" I ask. 

He smiles. "Absolutely not. You were perfect." he says and I feel myself blush slightly and he smiles and lifts his beer to his mouth and takes a drink before setting it down and then turning on the TV. 

"What do you want to watch?" he asks. 

"Something funny." I say, and he turns his head and smiles. 

"What?" I ask. 

He shakes his head. "Nothing, was just expecting , whatever you wanna watch, or, i dont care." he says.

"Well, I really don't care, but figured I'd narrow it down a bit for you." I tell him and he smiles and nods. 

"that works for me....I'll meet ya halfway..." he says and looks back to the television. 

"There!" I squeal as he passes. 

"The wedding singer?" he asks, flipping back. 

"Yea!" I say wiggling in my seat. 

"You're a Sandler fan?" he asks with a little grumble. 

I roll my eyes. "Let me guess you can't stand him." 

He gives a little smile to my attitude. "Bingo." he says. 

I scoff. "So uncultured." 

He laughs and leans back with his plate. 

"You don't know anything about anything obviously." I tell him and lift my plate and take a bite. 

"This movie is great!" I say after chewing a bite. 

"If you say so." he says and I roll my eyes and watch the tv. 

I giggle at the silly parts as we both eat. 

I even catch Jeff laughing at a few parts, and eye him when he does and he rolls his eyes when I smirk with an "i told you so" grin. 

When were both done with our pizza I grab the plates.

"You dont have to pick those up right now" he says when I get up. 

"I'm going to the kitchen anyways." I say. 

"for what?" he asks. 

"To get you and me another beer." I say with a smile and he smiles back and leans back with his almost empty one. 

"alright" he says and I turn and walk out into the kitchen and put the plates in the sink. 

I chew my lip and lift his shirt up and off over my head and toss it on the table, then grab us beers, pop the caps and then walk back in. Entering the room, he's laughing at the tv, then looks over, then looks back to the tv, but his eyes immediately come back to me. His face going serious as his eyes fall over me, naked with two beers in my hands. 

I walk over , smiling slightly and then place my beer on the table, then gently straddle him, holding his beer, while taking the empty and reaching to the side and putting it on the coffee table, his hands already on me. 

I turn back and hand him the other beer, ice cold and he takes it, looking down at my chest. 

"thank you" he says as I just sit in his lap. 

"welcome" I answer and he lifts the beer and I inhale sharply when he slides the cold wet bottle over my nipple making it tighten. 

"mm" he hums and then teases the other with the ice cold bottle as well and I squirm in his lap. 

"I want you to ride me while I drink this beer" he says and I bite my lip and nod. 

He grins and I lift up, and reach down, pulling his cock from his boxers and moving it to my pussy, settling on it slowly and moaning as he fills me. He groans and takes a drink of his beer. 

He leans back slightly, his back relaxed into the couch and looks at me. 

"You're so fucking gorgeous" he says and I smile as I rock my hips slowly with him inside of me. 

I bite my lip and rock them a bit faster, his hand lifting the bottle to his mouth as he watches me ride him slowly. I lean back slightly, holding my hands on his knees as I lift myself up and down on his cock. 

"mmmmm" he groans, looking down, watching his cock move in and out of me. 

"you feel amazing" he says, his free hand reaching to my pussy, his thumb stroking my clit and I whimper. 

"you look so good right now" he says and licks his lips as his eyes look over my body and then land on my eyes. 

He drinks with one hand, his thumb still rubbing my clit with the other. 

"you're incredible" he says and takes another large gulp of beer and then lifts it to my mouth , offering me a drink and I open my mouth and tilt my head back as he pours it, some dribbling out the sides of my mouth and I swallow, and then moan as he quickly, pushes his tongue to the stream of beer sliding down my neck, licking up and to my mouth and kisses me hard.

"I wanna feel more of you." he groans and thrusts upward, and I yelp as he drives deeper and I whimper. 

The beer is set aside and he pulls me to him, my tits to his chest and my mouth to his as I start to ride him faster, his thrusts filling me and I moan into his mouth. 

It's impossible to stay gentle and slow, and neither of us can hold back, giving every single ounce of our energy to fuck each other. 

"i wanna put all my cum inside you Mila" he groans and I moan and nod. 

"yess" I hiss. 

"I want your cunt filled baby" he says and I moan. 

"i can't stop fucking cumming inside you.....it's so fucking good" he groans and thrusts upward and I whimper and he picks me up, standing and I gasp as he swipes the beer bottles to the floor from the coffee table and lays me on it. 

"Shit" I jump as the bottle clink and the full one spills all over his carpet.

Laying on my back he straddles the small table, and my head hangs off the edge, and I grip the sides as he starts to fuck me even harder. 

I scream out and feel his cock thrust into me as hard as he can, almost knocking me off the table if not for my holding onto the sides, my tits bouncing hard on my chest and the beer still fizzing into the carpet as he makes me cum. 

He growls as I cum, thrusting relentlessly , taking me through my orgasm, not stopping , going and going and making me cry out his name , gasping as my body loses control, my back sharply lifting and my tits still bouncing hard on my chest with each of his powerful thrusts. 

"it's coming baby" he groans. 

"fuck...you're so hot" he says and then jerks his hips, letting out a long groan as his hips move , pushing his cock into me, as he cums inside of me again. 

"fuck" he curses against as he jerks his hips one last time and heaves a breath and groans as he stays still a moment and winces as he pulls out slowly and grunts as he stands up and looks down at me with a grin as I look at him panting, and pushing myself up. 

"You spilled beer all over your carpet." I tell him. 

He laughs and then collapses into the couch. I sit up and lean over, to pick up the bottle, but he grabs my hand and then pulls at me, and shakes his head. 

"Dont worry about it, just come here." he says, still breathing heavily and pulls me onto the couch with him again, but this time lays us down on our sides, my back to the tv, looking at him and he wipes my hair behind my ear. 

"we're so fucking good together." he says and kisses me and I hum approval against his lips and lift my leg up over him and nod. 

"yea" I agree with a whisper on his lips. 

"I'll end things with her." he says and I stop and pause.

"That's what you wanted me to do right?" he asks. 

"I...." I pause. 

"I don't know." I answer looking down, but he puts a finger under my chin and lifts it, making me meet his eyes. 

"Regardless....I'm ending things with her." he says. 

"But she's pregnant." I say. 

"And I'll help her with that. But...there's no way I can be happy with her....we weren't even that serious....we just...made a mistake....I don't even think SHE is that into me...she just thinks she has to be now, because of the baby." he  says and I chew my lip. 

"How do you know you cant be happy, you havent even tried." I say and he shakes my head. 

"Knowing that you exist....and being stuck with anyone else....would be miserable." he says and I bite my lips together.

"I can't fucking explain it..I never believed in fate and the bullshit, or soul mates and crap....but....i laid eyes on you in that bar.....and fuck...." he shakes his head and I lower my eyes to his mouth. 

"I just had to have you...there's no explaining it." he says and I totally get it, because it was the same exact feeling on my end. 

"And I pray to fucking god, you will let me keep seeing you....because this can't be the last night Mila....I know the situation is fucked....but I need to have you." he says. 

"being with you is fucking exciting....it's just different...even just laying here....my heart is fucking beating like crazy." he says and lifts my hand to his chest.

"You're making it race , being around you at the dinner table....god....I could barely fucking breathe." he says and I shut up him with a kiss and pull him to me. 

"shut up Jeff" I whisper and kiss him harder.

"I dont want to think about anything tonight....we'll talk about what happens next tomorrow..." I tell him and he sighs and nods. 

"For now, just kiss me till our lips hurt"