Checked

Dayle

Max's party is going great, but not just that Amber is here, and I have to shoot my shot tonight or never.

And for real, she was becoming annoying, but it doesn't mean that I wouldn't fuck her, so, I'd do what I have to do.

Like, everyone is here to party and there you have Chrissy standing by the catalog shelf, biting her lower lip and entwining her fingers now and then.

I even heard that Max has been dating her undercover. I mean, who wants to date a crybaby openly, but he was a jerk for keeping it a secret by the way.

It only proves that he is sick and a big ass fool.

I don't care because I hate them both, and so, they match, they better reconsider getting back together.

But fucking hell! She was wearing a turquoise strapless body con that defined her couture.

That was sexy. I hate to admit.

I mean, her contour is sticking out and there you have her round bubble ass, I get to see it clearly when she turns to hug Ken and Ellen. It was making my dick want to nuzzle its way either way.

Fuck! I couldn’t believe that this girl was turning me on. Damn!!!

"Get your shit together!"

I scolded myself under my breath. It has been almost five days since I last had sex and I feel like I'm gonna die for not doing it, more reasons why I have to make Amber see more reasons why we have to get down tonight.

I even tried to cut down on watching porn, but there you have Steve sending me more videos for breakfast, it's all messed up.

Even Egan thinks that I need a cut-down, he's not really into it, but Steve and I are just something else, and as I said, Egan is slow with actions, which means that he's a slow killer and that's what most girls are finding hard to believe.

Could you believe that he ticked off number three on his list already?

He seems innocent and so he plays three girls in three days and now he's aiming at his fourth. Steve and I are still trying to tick off number two in the hope that this party will pay off.

Yeah, not even I, Sexgod, has done that.

"You keep staring at her, do you wanna fuck her physically 'cause I bet that your mind has made her cum three fucking times!" Egan snapped me out of my thoughts, bringing me back to reality.

"Fuck you Egan, I'm just searching for Amber! Can't lie, I'm really in the mood to do it!" I confessed and sipped whisky.

"Did Chrissy just put you in the mood or—"

"No Steve, it's Amber I'm thinking of. Dummy!" Steve snapped, but he was right.

"I'll just agree, but your eyes are looking at her ass, man!" Steve added before taking a sip from the beer that he was holding.

"Stop acting like you know everything, you don't!" I snapped at him and he cussed me under his breath. He took a peep at his phone and turned to us.

"I gotta go! Booty call!" he announced to us,  grinning at us. We shook hands before he left.

"Still searching for Amber?" Egan asked with a smirk.

He leaned back and exhaled with a proud grin.

"I feel like she's hiding from me, that bitch ain't learned yet, whatever and wherever she runs to, I'm gonna grab that ass and slap it. Either way!" I vowed to him, while he nudged my chest playfully.

"Bad boy! Mr. Theo better come get his whore of a son!" he teased and I scoffed with a smile.

He motioned at me to see his fourth target and vowed that he would make appearances or maybe kiss her and there.

He added that having sex with her would be too early and she'd just understand the whole thing.

Slow killer, isn't he?

Egan walked away as I pulled out my phone after a gulp from the whisky in my hand.

Hey Amber?

I texted and waited for her reply while my other teammates continued talking and kissing the girls that they call 'GIRLFRIENDS', there was no way I would keep a girl for that purpose, I obviously couldn't be limited in such a manner.

Hey what? Wanna fuck, huh?

I hated to read the text for the sixth time.

Why was she so direct and all-knowing?

She was really pissing me off and I was starting to think that she was interested, but not wanting to lay down her guard down.

I'm super direct; if she really wants this, Big Dayle and I are down for the entire night, at least, I get to argue with Dad by morning.

I thought you myself.

I'm down! Where are you btw?

I texted back.

I didn’t have to beat around the bush; either of us has got to stop pretending the whole thing. Amber wanted me and I knew that.

Hmm! Find me!

That was a fucking head start, I instantly texted Egan and Steve that I was on my way to get Amber even if I didn't know where she was at.

Egan replied immediately that she was right outside with her friends and that they just stepped out.

I thanked him a fucking bunch. Lastly, I didn't see Chrissy or her friends, for some odd reason, I was pissed. I huffed and walked out. Why do I even care if she was existing or not?

~

I saw Amber and her friends talking on the fancy terrace as I confidently found my way around them.  I mean, I was now staring at Amber in front of me.

"Hi, Dayle!" the three girls greeted me with a seducing smile, one of them even rubbed my arm and winked while the other two kept rolling their indexes around their wavy hair. Damn! I didn't mind having all three in bed but I have to act like it was all about Amber right now.

"Oh umm, Amber can we talk?" I asked.

Amber signaled with her eyes for the girls to leave and they did as she said. Yet, they were still trying to capture my attention.

I would come for y'all after my list, I said myself.

On the hand, Amber was looking so fucking hot in her sleeveless short dress was only a few inches below her butt cheeks. I mean, when she eventually squats, I get to see those pretty pink lips. Damn! My cock twitched at the thought of it.

"Dayle Theodore!" she called out.

"Amber Hart. You look gorgeous and hot!"

She smiled at my compliment, flipping her hair backward. And her makeover was really a thing to seduce anyone—bold and sassy.

I felt like she really wanted this party to be precise, in her terms.

Same here.

"Thanks, Dayle! So, could you explain your text already? 'I'm down', what does it mean?" she air quoted with her fingers. Really? What's this about?

I was this close to ditching this girl, but I had to tick her off my list.

"Anything you want!"

"Even eating?" she asked.

Wait, does she wanna get eaten? I sure will right after now.

"I mean eating candy,” she added.

"Your candy, so yes, even eating!"

It just came out of my mouth, I was not one to pretend or hold it for that long.

She smirked. “You're such a dick, Dayle!"

"Well, I got it, so yes!" I teased.

"Funny. What's that supposed to mean?"

"That I have got something you would very much appreciate!" I said to her and her face squeezed a bit. "Kidding!" I added.

"No, you're not—"

"Yes, I am. Kinda. But come on, Amber, you know me, I'm a nonchalant jerk, and so I joke a lot. My bad!" I snapped.

"Make it up!" she purred hotly, staring at me flirtatiously. She was a little slut and I knew that look, we were about to get it done.

“I sure will,” I whispered under my breath as I moved closer to her.

Her lips parted and that was a fucking head-start that would not end. I wouldn't let it.

Pinning her against the wall, her breath was racing harder than I imagined as I stared into her curious eyes.

Gently, my fingers slid under her dress and I massaged her ass while she moaned out.

"Mmm!"

I started kissing her pretty lips, and as two fingers reach between her pussy lips, she moaned out again. I began to rub her clit; it was that easy because she was not even wearing a thong or something.

She was bare and wet.

She started writhing. Meanwhile, I didn't even give a fuck about the people there, and no one actually cared. I kept doing my thing.

Circling that that juicy clit.

"Gosh! Gosh! Dayle, we can't... we can't keep... doing this...  right here! Mm!"

She said while I fastened my action.

"I can back off if you want, should I?" I asked, almost whispering I too her ear.

Amber couldn't reply and I didn't let her reply either. Pressing my lips against hers, her grip around me was tight, just as I was about to dip my third finger inside her, she pulled away and walked off like she needed some air. Damn!

Meanwhile, it felt like someone was actually staring at us but damn, I didn't give a fuck. I ran after Amber. She was walking to the parking space as I deftly caught her hand and, spun to face me.

"Dayle, we can't do this here!" she said to my face. She looked frustrated and starved.

"I'm sorry okay, I lost it but can we just talk?"

"About what? There's nothing to talk about!" she snapped back.

Obviously, there was nothing to talk about.

"Amber please, we should not end up like this okay? I promise I won't go beyond what happened! That's if you are cool with it!"

She looked away as if rethinking her options and then finally walked to her car, leaning on it as those brown eyes rolled.

"Dayle—"

"I swear that I like you, I'm for real!"

"No, you're not,"

"Tell me that you don't want us to do this," I drew closer placing a hand over her head.

"I don't!" she snapped, shaking her head.

"Prove it!"  I dared her.

Her lips parted to speak as I grabbed her lips and the good thing was that we were far from everyone and even the lights.

She can't turn me on and just leave me stranded. Well, Chrissy started, but she'll have to finish the process.

"You want me Amber, let's not pretend because I want you too! It's gonna be a secret if you want?!"

Did I mess up? Fuck me.

"Nothing about you is a secret, remember?" she snickered and she was right. “Today we fuck, tomorrow we are all over the school’s blog. I have a reputation to protect,” she finally let out resentment.

“I have one to protect too, Amber!” I scoffed lightly. “I'll keep it a secret! If I don't, you can do what you like with me! Hurt me right back!"

I stopped talking as she willingly reached for my lips; she started to unwind the beastly beast in her.

She opened the car door– backseat.

She laid on her back on the seat and climbed on top of her while swiftly shoving her dress over her belly.

Without time to waste, I nuzzled my hard-on into her wet, juicy pussy. Stroking—fucking the brains out of her, she moaned out my name.

The motion fastened, feeling walls tighten around big Dayle while I rode with the wave.

And her glorious haven squeaks, echoing my name in pussy language if there was anything like that.

With the way that she was holding me tightly, it felt like she'd been waiting for this or someone to just go down this path with her.

I was about to come, feeling the unending rush. I attempted to shoot out on her boobs or something, but she stopped me.

"Don't fucking pull out, I'm on the pill!"

She hotly purred out and damn, I didn't waste one second before exploding inside her.

We were both shaking and groaning, the ultimate feeling of satisfaction seeped in.

We took some moments to take a breather before we continued. Her legs hanging on my on my shoulders, as my hard-on kicks off into full action. Fucking.

"Dayle!... Yeah... Fuck me, Dayle! Harder Dayle... Oh my gosh... Hard..."

She kept crying out and moaning.

Getting a girl wasn't my problem, but getting my demon served was the bigger problem, but not anymore. It was served.

Amber splashed, milking my cock and I loved that.

Amber, checked.