Rubbed Raw (30 page)

Chad got up to get more shots. He came back with 12 more, not giving any to Giovanni, thankfully. I didn’t think it was a smart idea to keep drinking.

Then Giovanni kissed me. He put his hands around my face, and I put my arms around his neck. We kissed slowly at first. It was nice and loving, but then he slid his hand under my blouse and grabbed my breast. He pulled my body tightly against his and thrust his tongue into my mouth.

When he started to open my bra, I pushed on his chest. “Stop it,” I said, nervous someone would notice.

Chad reached an arm between us and separated us. “Hey, you’re in a bar. You can’t just grope her, man.”

Giovanni looked up at him, “Why not? She’s mine.”

“Bro, cut it out before I put you in the car,” Rosario warned him.

Giovanni glared at his brother. “Fine.” Then he lifted my top and closed my bra, letting everyone get an eyeful of my breasts.

“Dude, not cool,” Chad told him. “If you do something like that again, she’s sitting on my lap.”

Giovanni rolled his eyes. I was annoyed at his behavior, but had expected it. Every other time he was drunk was pretty much the same. I focused my gaze on the table after that. Seconds later, they started drinking the new shots down.

They soon sat back and watched each other. Chad was the first one to become clearly intoxicated. He put his head down to hide it, but I knew. He turned so I could see him and bit his lip, which made me smile.

With Chris, it was much more subtle. He looked sober until he stood up to use the restroom. He had to grab the chair to steady himself. Then he looked at me and sighed.

Rosario jumped up. “See, I told you so! I beat you all!”

I rolled my eyes. I knew Rosario had at least forty pounds on Chris. It was his own fault for saying he could do it. I handed Rosario the money who was still grinning madly. Soon Giovanni put his head down on me and couldn’t lift it anymore.

When Chris came back, he was having trouble walking straight and said, “We should go.”

Rosario got Giovanni and Chris in the back seat, one at a time. Chad was able to walk, but leaned on me. By the time we got to Chris’s place, he and Giovanni had passed out. Rosario carried Chris up to his apartment.

I took my seatbelt off so I could check on Giovanni. I heard Chad take his off too. Giovanni was falling over, so I leaned over and pushed him back up.

Chad put his hand up my skirt. “Baby, do you wanna stay at my house? He’s so shit-faced, he won’t be any fun.”

I quickly sat back down. “I can’t, Chad.”

“Why not?” He leaned towards me. Then he slid a hand into my blouse as he kissed my lips a few times. “I miss you, my baby girl.”

“Don’t, Chad,” I replied, trying to push him away. “You said you wouldn’t.”

He kissed my neck. “What he don’t know won’t hurt him. We could fuck right here, and he wouldn’t know.”

“Chad, you’re drunk,” I reminded him. His kisses always did me in, and he knew it. “This isn’t fair.”

He pulled me out of my seat and into his lap, with my back to him, surprising me. “Is this better?”

“What’re you doing?” I asked a little annoyed.

“No one’ll know.” He started kissing my neck, softly, brushing his lips across my skin while he grabbed my breasts.

I hated that I wanted him. “I will. Cut it out.”

He lifted me up, and then I heard his zipper open. He had an arm around me tightly. I looked in the back at Giovanni again, and I felt so guilty.

“Chad, we can’t. Rosario’s gonna come right back.” I thought that would stop him.

“He won’t.”

I pushed on his arms as I felt him trying to lower me down. I was almost sure he had his huge cock out. “Chad, I thought you promised him.”

He pulled at my panties, and I felt the tip of his stiff dick against me. “Baby, I need you. I’m dying. Please.” He lifted his hips and got it in me just a little. “And you’re really wet.” Then he bit my ear, and I stifled a moan. “You still like that, don’t you?”

Without warning, Rosario opened the back door. Chad let me go, and his cock impaled me. I almost panicked, but it felt so good to have him inside me again.

Rosario touched my arm. “What’re you guys doing?”

“Nothing,” Chad replied. “I was messing with her.” Then he moved his hips around a bit.

I had to close my eyes and hold in a moan. “Chad, enough,” I whispered, leaning back on him.

He softly said in my ear. “You love the way I feel, and you know it.”

I wasn’t sure how to get off of Chad without Rosario figuring out what he had done. I didn’t want him to tell Giovanni. Chad held my hips still and ground into me. I wanted to moan so badly. I pushed on his arms and tried to get up, but there wasn’t much room to maneuver.

Then Rosario suddenly started moving around. “I can’t find my phone. I’ll be right back.”

Chad whispered, “Baby…”

Then he held me up and started thrusting at a fast pace. I squirmed a bit, not wanting to enjoy it, but I had missed his huge cock. I knew he wasn’t letting me go. He was too drunk to be rational.

Then I relaxed and closed my eyes. I put my hands over his and held in my sounds of pleasure. I bit my lip as the head of his cock kept sliding over my sweet spot. I clutched two of his fingers in each hand and moaned softly as I tensed and quivered within.

“Yeah, baby. I love how you cum.” Chad went faster, but then soon said, “Either I unload in your pussy or your mouth, baby… Oh, God! It’s coming!”

“Get me up.” I felt panic rising again.

Chad got my hips up almost enough, then he tensed, and I fell again. He cried out, “Oh, baby!” Then he held down me tightly. I felt his cock throbbing and his load shooting into me. “Oh God!” he continued to moan with ecstasy, “Holy shit! This feels so fucking good.”

When the shock wore off, I punched his leg. “What the fuck! How could you cum in me?”

“I’m sorry, baby.” He leaned his head on my back. “I couldn’t get you off quick enough. I swear if we have a baby, I’ll take care of you.”

Tears started to fall. “You did it on purpose, didn’t you? You think if you get me pregnant, Giovanni will leave me, huh?”

He hugged me. “No. I swear. I wouldn’t…”

I pushed myself up a bit, and Chad helped me off him. As I adjusted my panties, I felt some of his semen oozing out of my pussy. “I can’t fucking believe you.”

Then Rosario opened the car door. “I dropped it on the stairs.”

After Rosario got Giovanni in bed, I undressed him. It was so hard not to feel guilty as I looked at him. I wanted to cry. He looked so handsome lying there. I loved him dearly. It would kill him if I were carrying Chad’s child. Then I went to the kitchen to take my pill with a few tears falling.

“Crystal, you OK?” Rosario asked, putting his hands on my shoulders. “You’re pissed off at all of us aren’t you?”

I sighed. “Not really. I just wish you guys wouldn’t have drank so much.”
Especially Chad
, I didn’t add.

I walked away from him and took a shower. Knowing it wouldn’t change a thing, I tried to get as much of Chad’s semen out of me as I could. As I washed, I cried and punched the walls, trying to let out my feelings.

When I came back in the bedroom, I lay next to Giovanni, and he rolled on top of me. “I thought you were unconscious already.”

He smiled, pulled my legs open and drove into me fast. I panicked; scared he could feel Chad’s seed. He kissed my mouth and neck while he moaned, but was so drunk he could barely move his hips.

After a while, it became frustrating. “Giovanni, stop already, please. You can’t do it when you’re drunk.”

I pushed him off me, wishing he were like Chad when he drank. That was a weird thought after what had happened in the car. But, there were just some things about Chad I liked more. Qualities Giovanni did not possess.

My guilt started to fade a bit, but only because I was horny as hell. I stood up and looked at Giovanni. He just had to get me in the mood. My pussy was wet and swollen, aching for him.

I decided I would do it without his help, so I took a condom out and got back on the bed. I put it on him and straddled him. He looked like he had passed out, but at that point I didn’t care. Slowly, I lowered my hips.

His eyes opened just after my pussy had engulfed his entire rock-hard cock. Then he slurred, “What’re you doin’?”

“Finishing what you started,” I replied as I lifted my hips. “Just stay still.”

He slid his hands to my thighs as I put mine on his chest. I moved my hips as fast as I possibly could; trying to give myself, what he couldn’t. I let out a moan after a few minutes, but it didn’t like the position. I reached back to Giovanni’s thighs. I never tried it that way before. As soon as I lifted my hips, I felt the difference. Giovanni’s cock slid out at an angle and felt incredible.

When I dropped back down, I closed my eyes. “Mmm!”

“Oh, yeah, baby, just like that.” Giovanni moaned, obviously becoming a little alert.

I glanced at him as I pulled up again, dragging the head of his dick faster, across such sensitive areas. “Oh God, that’s good.” Then I came down hard. “Oh! That’s it.”

I gripped his thighs tighter and got into a quick rhythm. After a bit, I shifted my legs and started going faster, looking for the perfect pace to… “Oh… oh yeah… see… I don’t… need… your… drunk ass… to fuck me… oh God… I can… oh… fuck myself…. oh yes!” I screamed loudly, but was so overwhelmed, I had to stop and catch my breath.

Giovanni started to drive his cock into me quickly from below. “Damn, girl, why do you always stop when you’re up there? I need to fucking cum… oh shit… I like this.”

I bit my lip. He could go so much faster than I could. It was so much better. “God, Giovanni… please… oh… oh…” I screamed again, arching my back even more. I was leaning so far back, I almost fell over, but caught myself.

As soon as my body relaxed a little, I sat up more and looked down at Giovanni with a smile. His mouth was open and he kept gasping, like he was about to blow. I felt so much love, and Chad was completely gone from my mind.

I started to meet his thrusts, and couldn’t help but moan loudly. Then a sudden orgasm washed over me, and I screamed several times.

The bedroom door burst open. “Who’s screaming?” Then Rosario turned away. “I’m so sorry. Damn, girl. You’re loud.”

Giovanni was even more lucid by then. “Get the fuck out!” he yelled.

If it had been anyone other than his brother, it might not have been so bad. I didn’t know how I would ever look at him again. When the door closed, I lay back between Giovanni’s legs, letting his cock fall out of me. Then I put my hands over my face to cover my tears.

Giovanni laid down on top me and kissed my hands. “I’m sorry, my love. He didn’t know what was going on.”

I pulled my hands away from my face and looked into his eyes. “That was awful,” I told him then closed my eyes.

He kissed my lips and put his hand through my hair. “I know.” He kissed my lips a few more times then started to kiss my neck. “I love you so much.” The incident must have sobered him up. “I want you so bad now.” He touched my ear, which made me tilt my head back with longing. “Can we try this again?”

I could feel his cock throbbing against my skin, so close to being inside me. He lightly ran his fingertips up my thigh, making me sigh. Then he put his hand under my neck and ran his fingers through my hair the way I liked. He kissed my mouth deeply over and over as he kept touching me.

“Please, my love, say yes,” he begged me.

His mouth and one of his hands moved lower then he held and kissed my breast. He used his tongue to entice an agreement from me. I answered with a moan. Then he moved to the other side and sucked that nipple harder, gently biting. My back arched as I began to crave him terribly again.

“I wanna make you scream so loud, he gotta cover his ears, please.”

I reached between my legs and grabbed a hold of his stiff dick, careful not to pull the condom off. Then I moved my hips and took it into me. “Give me what I need,” I begged him.

Giovanni smiled and started to thrust slowly. “How do you want it? Fast, slow, tell me, please.”

“Get rough,” I replied.

He smiled again and started to pound me hard. Immediately, I screamed from the rapturous feeling that flooded my body. Then he reached under my shoulders and held on tight. His hips went faster and harder, faster and harder until there was almost no time between blows.

“You’re mine,” he growled with a look of possession as I clung to him, overwhelmed. “Uh!” He slammed into me violently, drawing a whimper. “Not letting you go!” He grabbed my hands and pushed them into the bed.

I looked up at him. His eyes were glazed over like, he was in another world. “You okay?” I asked breathlessly.

“Fine!” he groaned as his hips ground into me, his cock deep inside. Then he squeezed my hands. “This is my pussy.” He withdrew and drove in powerfully, “No one else’s.”

For a few seconds, I worried he knew what happened in the car. The thought faded as a wave of ecstasy took over. I cried out and threw my head back, not able to move far in that position. With a moan, he drilled into me over and over making the orgasm last. Mindlessly, I gouged his hands with my nails and gasped.

He grunted again and again, while pumping into me with what seemed to be all the force he could muster. He was panting hard across my ear as his fingers gripped mine to the point of numbness.

Soon, I clung to him again. “Giovanni… uh God… uh… oh shit!” My hips pushed against his as my insides trembled, stronger than ever before. Then fluid rushed out of me.

Giovanni buried his face in my hair as his rhythm eased a bit. “I made you squirt again. That’s so fucking hot.” His hips rammed into me harder, and it happened again. “You only do it when it gets real intense, huh? So glad you wanted this.” He let go of one hand and grabbed my shoulder again.

I reached up and pulled his hair when his strokes started to get more brutal. Then he shifted his position and pulled my feet up onto his shoulders. He was able to go deeper. I grabbed the sheet on either side of me, unsure if the pace was about to change.