Carden Crawford
I go to the bathroom after changing into my sweats and a t shirt, drop my fucking pants and fist my cock as I quietly jerk myself off to the five foot four, strawberry blonde haired cock tease with her pretty blue eyes and pouty little lips.
"God damnit" I groan as I finish in record fucking time. This little arrangement was gonna fucking kill me if she didn't just admit she wanted to have benefits with this set up. The fact she could even think she's not my type is mind blowing and frankly pretty frustrating. I knew I'd made a name for myself in the media. Sure the women I'd been fucking around with were gorgeous, but they just so happened to all be tall or have big tits, and lip injections or ass lifts. That was just the type of girls that threw themselves at me. Ones who wanted a meal ticket, to climb the fucking fame ladder by attaching themselves to my arm for a night. It was all meaningless bullshit really. Just me allowing them to use me to make a name for themselves while they let me relieve stress by screwing their brians out. Even fucking trade in my opinion.
When I walk out of the bathroom after washing my hands , I find Madalyn sitting on the couch , curled up with her knees pulled to her chest, wearing a pair of long ,flannel, light pink and white ,checkered pajama pants and a long sleeved matching light pink v neck shirt and a piar of fuzzy pink socks. Jesus fucking christ. Her eyes peek up from her phone, her hair piled up ontop of her head in an effortless messy pile of perfection.
"Food will be here soon" I say and she nods, looking back down at her phone.
"okay. thanks." she says and I watch her, lifting my hand and running my fingers through my hair, not even bothering to fucking adjust my dick when it starts to get hard again at the sight of her sitting there looks so fucking cute and sexy. I was really fucking things up for myself. Madalyn was a good fucking girl. I didnt need to fucking keep trying to stick my dick in her like some kind of animal. She was right. This was fucking temporary. She'd agreed to help me , and here I was fucking putting my god damn hands all over her like a predator the first chance I got.
"Listen Madalyn." I say with a sigh and she lifts her eyes from her phone, noting the serious tone to my voice, her feet slipping off the couch as she lets them slide to the floor, and leans forward setting her phone down. I look away the second my eyes drop to her tits, her fucking nipples still god damn hard, and pressed against the fabric of the tight little shirt.
"Im listening." she says and I look back at her.
"You're right okay....I ....I've been an ass...I'm sorry. You're doing me a solid being here...and I don't...I don't want to make it complicated for you...so I'll back off okay?"
She just gives a little shrug. "Okay."
I exhale and rub my face and then look at her and she cocks her head slightly.
"You gonna stand there or sit down ?" she asks and I laugh slightly and walk over and sit down next to her on the couch a good few feet away and lean back and sigh.
"you're tense." she says and I huff a laugh.
"that's putting it mildly." I say.
"Is it cause of me?" she asks and I turn my head.
"honestly?" I ask. She nods.
"It's like....twenty percent because of this arrangement." I say and she chews her lip.
"Did you want...to call it off?" she asks and I lift my head and sit up straighter.
"no, why, do you?" I ask. She shakes her head.
"No , but I dont want to stress you out." she says and picks at the fabric of her pajama pants.
"It's not YOU stressing me out..it's just...fuck, i dont know" I say frustrated and lean my head back.
"I thought it'd be easy to pretend...but you're....you're fucking you....it feels fucking wrong Mina" I say and look at her and she shifts and lifts one leg, bending it at her knee.
"Why does it feel wrong?" she asks.
"Cause, you shouldnt be someones fake girlfriend. That's bullshit." I say.
"I want to help you...and my brother, and Alex." she says and I look at her.
"Yeah, but...this isnt going to fucking work Mina" I say and she looks down and picks at her pants again.
"Because you want to sleep with me?" she asks quietly and I clench my jaw as she lifts her eyes.
"Yes." I answer honestly.
"Because I know what I just said, and I'll fucking back off, but fucking hell little mouse...it's fucking with me already" I say.
She shifts on the couch and then leans forrward.
"What are you doing?" I ask as I sit up and she crawls the space between us and then kneels at my side and lifts her legs and straddles me.
"Is this a test?" I groan as she sits on my fucking lap, and I can feet the fucking heat of her pussy through her pants and my own as she swivels her hips slightly and grinds forward, to push against my cock more and then sits again.
"not a test." she says as she leans forward and I close my eyes as her one hand slide up my chest and to the side of my neck as he face dips to my neck and she presses a soft kiss there making my throat rumble with a low groan.
"you're fuckin killin me mina" i groan as she places another, and another, while her hips move just barely.
"maybe we can just..." she kisses my neck again as she whispers sweetly on my ear. "touch each other a little bit" she says and I groan.
"baby, i dont wanna just touch you a little" I groan, lifting my head and placing my hands on her waist and letting my hips lift. I watch her mouth part slightly on a small gasp as I grind into her as I pull on her waist, pressing our bodies harder together to let her feel just fucking hard she gets me. She rocks on my lap as she kisses on my neck again.
"the way you made me cum in the back of your car" she gives a soft moan against my neck and her lips move to my ear.
"it was so fucking hot" she breathes and I groan. My hands sliding to her ass and grabbing it.
"i couldnt even concentrate on a single thing in the museum" she says and then kisses my neck again and along my jaw.
"I havent been able to concentrate on anything since" she admits.
"i came so hard" she moans.
"fuck Mina" I groan as she kisses back down my neck and her hands grabs my shirt, pulling and I lift my back from the couch and let her pull it up.
"and i take back my rule about you being shirtless....." she says and tosses it and I just fucking look at her, my hands going back to her hips my thumbs slipping under her shirt against her soft skin.
"so were just...throwing out all the rules now?" I tease as let my hands slip up her shirt just slightly, just to hold her by her bare skin as she grinds against me. She nods, leaning back, her hands going to my knees and I groan as I watch her hips roll in my lap as she moves against me.
"except for the one about you with other women" she says and I shake my head.
"and...still no sex." she says and my brows pinch.
"what do you mean?" I ask confused, this girl kept doing one eighties and was throwing me for a fucking loop.
"I mean....theres other ways to make ourselves...get off." she says and licks her lips.
"why no sex?" I ask grabbing her hips as she rolls them and pushing my dick against her as she grinds me.
"Because it's just...not a good idea." she says and I groan.
"It's a fucking great idea" I counter and she laughs slightly and then bites her lip.
"maybe at the end of it all....we can have a night..." she says and I groan.
"or maybe we just start fucking now" I say and she shakes her head with a little laugh.
"it's hotter this way" she says.
"is it though?" I ask and she smiles, sitting up and nodding.
There's a knock at my door and I yell.
"Leave it at the door!"
I grab Mina, and turn, and drop her on her back.
"Are you wearing panties?" I ask and she nods.
"Good." I growl as I grab her pajama pants and pull them down.
"Carden!" she squeals.
"were gonna tease your little wet cunt again little mouse, since that's the game you wanna play"