Chapter Three:

Brian’s POV

“I can’t believe we actually got rejected and that Karen actually had the balls to turn us down.” Matt complained. He looks like someone just told him that his dog died and that he could never have sex again.

“It was bound to happen eventually.” I told him.

“Yeah, but by our match? That’s the ultimate rejection.”

“She could come around – weirder things have happened.”

“And I could get a sex change.” He quipped. I laughed.

“So you could spend all day playing with yourself?” I asked him. He considered it and looked at me sheepishly.

“Seriously, though, she’s hot. You can’t deny that she has a bangin’ body.” He groaned.

“I never said she doesn’t.”

“I don’t understand why she won’t even give it a chance.” Matt grumbled.

“She doesn’t want to be another notch in our bedposts.” I reminded him.

“She’ll change her mind.” Matt pressed, stubbornly. “It’s only a matter of time.”

“Then you have nothing to worry about.”

“I bet she’s a freak in the sheets.”

“You need to get laid.”

“Tell me about it.”

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Karen’s POV

True to his word, Dean was straddling my legs and rubbing my back. And damn, did it feel good. He peppered my neck with kisses while he worked my back. I groaned.

“Are you sure you want to do this, darlin’?” He asked me. I nodded into my pillow.

“Do you see me stopping you?” I retorted. He chuckled.

“No, I don’t.”

“Then, yes, I’m sure.” I answered him. “I’m not expecting you to spend your life with me. That’s exactly what I’m not looking for, right now.” I clarified.

“As long as we’re on the same page,” he replied.

“We are.” I assured him.

“I like being friends with you, babe. That doesn’t have to change, just because things get a little more physical between us.”

“That sounds perfect.” I told him, quietly. He smirked.

“Good, because I think it’s time for our bath.” He mused, as he climbed off of me. He walked over to my bathroom and I heard the water turn on. I bit my lip, before getting off of my bed. I prayed for confidence as I strode into the bathroom without a stitch on.

I’m not a virgin, by any means, but that doesn’t mean that I don’t get nervous showing an incredibly attractive man my body. Especially since Dean is built like a fucking Adonis.

As soon as I closed the bathroom door behind me, we locked eyes. He held my gaze as he took off his shirt. A small whimper escaped from my lips. He smirked as he continued to strip out of his clothes. He opened my bottle of bubble bath next to my claw-foot tub and poured a generous amount. I watched the bubbles start to form, but only for a second.

“You’re fucking breath-taking, darlin’.” He said quietly, his voice hoarse. His voice sent shivers down my spine. I took the opportunity to return the favor. My eyes raked his thread-bare body in appreciation.

I didn’t have to wait long for him to make a move. He pulled me against his body, so my back was to his front. His lips started their slow, sweet torture on my neck. I groaned when I felt his teeth dig into my skin, lightly. I felt a hand on my side. It slowly dipped lower until it found my hot, dripping core. He groaned as he slipped a finger inside. I ground my backside against his growing boner.

“Your pussy feels incredible, Kare.” He breathed - his breath hot against my ear. I shuddered.

“Bath,” I gasped as he kept teasing me. He must have agreed, because he removed his finger and turned off the water. “Protection?” I asked him, struggling to think straight. Just because the rest of the country has gone insane, doesn’t mean that I have. I don’t want kids. Not yet.

“I’ve got it covered.” He assured me as he placed two condoms on the edge of the tub. I nodded. He stepped into the bath first, before sinking down. I bit my lip and watched him for a minute, before poking a toe into the water to see just how hot it was. I made a face. “Trust me, darlin’ – the water isn’t what you should be worried about, right now.”

As soon as those words left his mouth, I’m pretty sure my ovaries self-destructed. God. He’s fucking sex on legs.

I stepped into the tub and he grabbed me by the waist, before I could sit down. He maneuvered so his face was in my crotch and I could feel his breath dancing along my pussy lips. I gasped. Without warning, he thrust his tongue into my heat and I almost fell backwards. He tightened his grip on my waist, keeping me still. I placed my hands on his shoulders, trying to brace myself.

He replaced his tongue with a finger and started flicking my g-spot. I groaned. He dragged his tongue over my clit and started assailing it with unrelenting fervor. I bucked my hips against his hand felt my release, fast approaching. He quickened his movements and I swear I was seeing stars. Euphoria washed over me and ragged, guttural noises fell from my lips.

After I rode out my high, he stopped his sinful ministrations and set me on his lap. I leaned my head in the groove of his neck, trying to catch my breath.

“Are you already worn out?” He asked me, playfully.

“No,” I breathed.

“Good, because I’m not even close to being through with you.” He vowed. Just the thought of Dean having his way with me was enough to get me ready to go again. “You won’t be able to walk tomorrow.” He added, mischief shining in his eyes.

“You’re lucky tomorrow’s my day off.” I told him. He smirked.

“Darlin’, you won’t be able to walk comfortably. How is that?” He corrected himself. I bit my lip.
“That’s better.” I admitted. He smirked. I grabbed a condom off the ledge of the tub and tore it open with my teeth.

“That was hot.” He groaned. I pressed my lips against his. He ran his tongue along my bottom lip. I opened my mouth for him and felt him start to fuck my mouth with his tongue.

He took the condom from my hands and slipped it on.I positioned myself over his cock before sliding down. I gripped his shoulders as I got used to his size. It’s been awhile since I’ve been intimate with anyone.

I started to ride him and he fused our mouths together. It wasn’t slow or loving. Our teeth clashed and my lips were raw. But, damn, did it feel good. His fingers dug into my hips, spurring me on, trying to get me to move faster. I rolled my hips against his and moaned against his mouth.

I was getting lost in the sensation. It felt like he was everywhere. My body was on fire and my skin was hypersensitive. Dean did something with his hips that made him hit my g-spot. I whined and ground myself against him, faster. He moved a hand in between us and used his thumb to massage my clit.

We moved in a heated frenzy. It didn’t take either of us long to reach our climax. I trembled around him as I felt him spasm inside me.

When I could move again, I slid off of him and against the opposite side of the tub. The water is cold now, but I’m not ready to get up. I’m not so sure that my legs will support me, just yet.

After a few minutes, Dean turned to look at me and stood up. I pulled the stopper out of the tub and he picked me up. He set me on my feet and I began to dry off, shivering. He threw away the condom and grabbed a towel of his own. Once we were dry, he looked at me with lust-coated eyes and I knew he was still aroused.

“Ready for round two?” He asked me. I groaned.

“You’re going to be the death of me.” I whined. He chuckled.

“I told you that you wouldn’t be walking easily tomorrow. I’m not the kind of man who goes back on his word.”

“Are you always this horny?” I quipped. He just chuckled again.

“I am when I’m around you.” He answered. Picking up the extra condom and scooping me into his arms. He dropped me onto the bed and rolled on the latex skin before positioning himself in between my legs. Suddenly, I don’t feel so cold anymore. He placed his hands under the back of knees and held my legs up, before pushing his cock inside of me. I moaned, not caring who heard me. “I’m not going to last long.” He warned me.

“Don’t worry. I’m not going to either.” I breathed.

Notes

This is basically just smut. Lol. Don't worry, Brian and Matt will be in more of the picture soon!

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Katie