Elizabeth

Orlando got home that night and threw his keys on the counter. All he could think about was Elizabeth. He was attracted to her. It was impossible. But he was. She had made him want to...He didn’t even want to think about it.

“You’re home early.” Said a voice from the doorway to the living room.

“Kate? What are you doing home?” Orlando asked, sort of confused. Kate stepped into the kitchen of the apartment.

“The party was boring,” She commented, coming over to him and wrapping her hands around his waist, “And I’d rather be here with you.” She kissed him softly on the lips. Orlando smiled a bit.

“That’s always good to hear.” He told her. Kate smiled back at him. She started nipping gently at his ear. That always drove him crazy.

“So how was your night?” she asked him, moving down to kiss his neck.

“Fine” Orlando replied, brokenly.

“Did you and Elizabeth have fun?” Kate asked, not really caring. Orlando nodded, and spun her around so that her back was to him. She tilted her head back to allow him access as he began kissing her neck. He brought his hands up to her breasts and started to draw small circles around her nipples through the fabric.

Kate let out a soft moan. Orlando continued to kiss her neck as he unbuttoned her blouse. One of his favorite things about Kate was that she wore no bra. He threw her shirt to the floor, and brought the tips of his fingers up to lightly tease and stroke her hard nipples.

“Oh, God, Orlando” Kate moaned, arching her back into him. Her brought his hands away from her breasts and down her body. Her spread her legs a bit from behind and lightly stroked his index finger between them, through her jeans. Orlando noticed her breath getting quicker, and he stopped. He turned Kate around so that she was facing him.

“Please, don’t stop.” She begged, “You know I hate it when you do that.”

“But it’s so much fun to tease you628;628;” Orlando said, smiling softly, cocking his head and staring at her. She stood there shirtless, her nipples fully hard.

“ wha what you see?” Kate asked, twirling a piece of her thin blond hair around her finger. Orlando shrugged.

“It’s Ok” He began, joking. She brought her hands up to her own nipples and absently began to finger them.

“My turn to tease you.” Kate declared, and she turned and walked off towards the bedroom. Orlando threw off his jacket and followed her. She was sitting on the bed, watching him. He sat beside her and started to kiss her.

“No touching.” Sholdeolded, as she slapped his hand away from her breast.

“Hey” He murmured, sort of hurt. Kate smiled cruelly.
“I am going to have so much fun tonight.” She whispered, smiling. Orlando sat back.

“What makes you think that?” He asked her, raising an eyebrow.

“I know you well, Orli. And tonight, if we don’t play by my rules, we don’t play at all. That’s my final offer.” Kate decided, “So, what do you say?”

“Are you blackmailing me?” Orlando asked, smiling.

“Yup.” Kate replied. Orlando shook his head with a laugh.

“You’re lucky I’m so easily blackmailed.” He told her, leaning in to capture her lips with his.

“Good.” Kate said, standing up, “Then lean back on the bed.” Orlando watched her curiously for a moment before doing so. Kate got on the bed, straddling his waist, and began to unbutton his shirt slowly. Orlando stared up at her. He was leaning back on his elbows. When he was bare chested, Kate began to run her fingers down his chest, across his cool nipples and down to his abdomen.

Orlando’s breath caught as she fiddled with the button of his pants. She found the zipper, and brought it down slowly. He moved to try and help her remove the pants, but she stopped him.

“No helping.” She declared sweetly. After what seemed like an eternity to Orlando, she got his pants off his body, and removed his boxers, too. Then she sat off to the side of him on the bed, looking at him.

“Like what you see?” Orlando asked with a smile, mimicking what she had said earlier.

“It’s ok” She replied, joking. Orlando laughed, and started to sit up.

“Don’t.” Kate demanded, pressing him back onto his elbows softly. She straddled him again, this time there were no clothes but her jeans. The feeling of them on his bare skin was driving Orlando insane, and Kate could tell. She rubbed her jeans against his erection, and watched as he closed his eyes and fought not to grab her. Suddenly she stopped her grinding movement and started to kiss him. She made her way from his lips down to his chest, flicking her tongue across a nipple as she went.

She stopped at his bellybutton and tickled her tongue into it. Then she played with the skin underneath it a bit, kissing, nipping and licking. Orlando thought of Elizabeth. He wished it was her here in bed with himOh, god. He did not just think that. What was the matter with him? He brought his hands around to push Kate’s head down where he needed it, but when he did, she pulled away and sat up.

“Uh uh,” Kate scolded, “My rules, remember? If you don’t want to follow them, that’s fine. I can get up now and leave.” Orlando considered this for a moment. No. Elizabeth had already left him hanging. Once a night was enough.

“Ok.” He muttered to Kate, and lay back down. She spread his legs a bit, and got between them. She started to lick and nip the skin on his inner thigh. Orlando gripped the blanket until his fingers hurt, as Kate got closer and closer to where he wanted her most. Then she stopped.

“Turn over.” Kate commanded, sitting up.

“Why?” Orlando asked confused, “Kate, this is beginning to get not funny, painful and frustrating.” Kate shrugged.

“You gonna do it or not?” She asked him. He sighed, pushed himself up, and lay back down on his stomach with his head in the pillow.

“Gonna tell me what this is all about?” He asked her, turning his head to that he could see her out of the corner of his eye.

“I do know your habits, Orlando. And I’m about to play with your dick. Usually when I want to play with it a bit, you get impatient, throw me off of you, and fuck me. In this position, you can’t. I can play all I want. And trust meI want to play a lot.” Kate said simply. She ran a finger across his ass slowly.

“You ready?” She asked, not really waiting for a reply before reaching underneath him and taking his cock in her hands.

“Oh, and Orlandokeep your hands to your sides.” She demanded. She started stroking slowly, and gradually picked up speed. Orlando buried his head in the pillow. Kate continued her ministrations until she was eliciting moans from him. Then she let go of his dick and fingered his balls a bit. Orlando was panting hard, when she held his cock again, perfectly still.

“Ok, Orlando. You’re a studYou’ve slept with a lot of girls. And they all came to you, begging for it. Well, now it’s your turn. Beg.” Kate commanded, and she fingered the very tip of his cock. She bought her fingers across it slowly, back and forth.

“Oh, Come on.” Orlando gasped, grabbing the blanket at his sides until his knuckles hurt.

“Beg.” Kate commanded again, using her index finger to softly tickle the tip of his dick.

“OK! Ok, ok. Pleaseuh, please, Kate.” Orlando stammered, feeling too much pleasure to think straight.

“Louder.” She said, picking up speed with her finger.

“Oh, GOD! PLEASE! Kate, Jeez. PleaseOh, God” Orlando begged.

“Please, what?” Kate asked sweetly, not stopping.

“Pleaseplease let me fuck you.” Orlando groaned, so close to coming he thought he might die.

“Ok.” Kate replied, releasing his cock, and letting Orlando up. He sat up, and pushed Kate down onto her back, into the position he had originally been in. He ripped her jeans off her and spread her legs. He pressed his hard member between them, rubbing around her opening a little before pushing in. Kate gasped, as Orlando rocked his hips with hers, pulling out a bit and then pushing back in. After they had adjusted to each other Orlando positioned himself so that he was hitting Kate’s clit with every thrust. She screamed in pleasure every time he brought her closer and closer. Orlando closed his eyes and all he saw was Elizabeth. But he was didn’t care. A few more thrusts and he sent them both over the edge, shouting out in ecstasy. They lay there panting for a few minutes, before Orlando caught his breath and rolled off her.

“Fuck.” He swore, closing his eyes. Kate cuddled into his arms.

“I was going to go with ‘wow’, but you summed it up nicely.” She commented, throwing an arm across his chest. Orlando took a deep breath and nodded.

“When’s the last time we had sex like that?” Kate asked, jokingly. Orlando laughed.

“With me, it’s always sex like that.” He teased.

“Oh? Then who have I been sleeping with?” Kate shot back.

“Hey.” Orlando pouted, faking hurt.

“I’m joking.” Kate assured him, closing her eyes. They fell asleep like that, Kate with dreams of Orlando, and Orlando with dreams of Elizabeth.