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Tryst
Date: 7/31/2015, Categories: Love Stories, Author: writergirl, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories
underneath. She was grateful that Celia didn’t work anywhere too fancy as she ran her fingers through her still-damp hair, glancing at the light make up that she’d chosen. Hearing her phone chime, she glanced at it to see a text message from Brent on the screen asking what she was doing. Sighing, she replied telling him her plans and asking if he wanted to join her, as he had the night off as well. Deep down, she knew that she was still turned on and he could take care of that. They met up for dinner, chatting over the delicious food as Tierney felt Celia’s eyes on her the entire time. She knew that she looked weak, or wishy-washy or lame but it had been a good idea in the moment. She said goodbye to her friend, assuring her that she’d fill her in later before a knowing look passed over Celia’s face and her pretty eyes narrowed. “You little whore. You’re getting some tonight aren’t you?” “Celia!” Tierney hissed as she blushed deeply and her friend laughed, glancing at the door where Brent was paying. “Air out the apartment for me, you little harlot.” Celia told her before she winked and walked away. Tierney cursed her under her breath and walked away, smiling assumingly at Brent as she forced her shame deep into her gut. “Want to watch a movie?” Her voice was as casual as she could make it and Brent’s eyes lit up. “Celia’s closing tonight.” They drove the short way and Tierney unlocked the door as she felt need consume her. She walked over to the counter where she dropped ... her stuff down, embarrassment filling her as she realized what she was really doing. Brent walked over to the couch and flipped on the television, having been around enough to know what to do but not a lot in the whole scheme of things. Tierney grabbed them some beers from the fridge and joined him as he paused on a new horror flick, nodding her approval as she handed him the chilled bottle. Their fingers touched as Tierney pretended the electricity was all for him as they stared at each other. Brent opened the lid with a quick twist of his hand and sipped it before glancing at the television. When he glanced back at her, Tierney set her beer on the table behind the couch and watched as he leaned forward to the table to place his on the table in front of. She kissed him as he moved back, pushing him against the cushions as she straddled him. Brent groaned appreciatively, not seeing this from her before as he slid his hands down to cup her ass. Their mouths met clumsily as they kissed hungrily and their tongues danced together. Tierney moved to nip at his neck as he pushed her back and ripped off her shirts before kissing her hard again. He moved down to her neck as she groaned as she moved against him with her hips, making him thrust against her. “Fuck Tee.” Brent moaned, pushing her up and onto her back as he fumbled with her jeans. He tugged them off and stared at her body for a moment before meeting her eyes. “What’s gotten into you?” “I just want you,” Tierney told him, ...