Page 47 of Friends Rucked Up

I don’t need much convincing because I already love the idea. “Let’s do it. Whose apartment are we moving into?”

He pulls me towards his place, and I follow eagerly. “I think it’s time we finally move closer to the rugby ground.”

“So, I really am the only reason you live on this street?”

“Absolutely.”

“We have to look for something in my budget. I want to pay my share.” Some of his friends live in the posh houses in the new housing estate near the grounds and those houses are out of my price range.

“Whatever you say.” He kisses me, backing me against the wall in the ground floor stairwell.

“Come on or we’re not going to make it up to your apartment.”

It’s my turn to lead the way. We race up the stairs and along the corridor. By the time he has the key in the door all inhibitions are gone. He kisses up my neck, and I moan too loudly for a semi-public place.

The key finally turns in the lock and the tension from us leaning on the door breaks. We go flying inside and end up in a heap on the floor. We both burst out laughing.

Luckily, nothing hurts after our fall. Alfie kicks the door shut behind us. He goes back to kissing the sensitive skin on my neck and I allow my hands to rub up his abs.

“Off,” I say, tugging at his shirt.

“Yes, ma’am.”

He does as I ask and removes his shirt. I tug at my own top, pulling it over my head.

My mouth finds his, and we start to make out like we’re starved. I’ll never get enough of this gorgeous man. He grabs my breast through my bra, and I instantly want more. Unhooking the clasp, I allow it to slip away. He goes to my nipple, licking and sucking the tight bud.

Hungrily I reach for the button on his jeans, and he pulls my trousers down my legs. My underwear is next, followed by his. Now we’re skin-to-skin lying in the hallway of his apartment. His dick nudges at my entrance and I part my legs letting him in. We continue to kiss and he rubs his length against my clit. I graze his hip with my nails, loving the feel of him.

“Do you want to move to the bed?” Alfie asks.

“No. This is imperfectly, perfect, my sexy racoon.” I wrinkle my nose because even like this he’s sexy as hell.

“It’s your turn to dress up next time,” he says with a sparkle in his eye.

“Scarabs aren’t attractive.”

“You can make anything sexy.” We kiss again and this time his dick dips into my entrance. I grip his hips, trying to deepen the connection. “So needy.”

“Only for you,” I say.

He finally gives in and thrusts into me. I let out a loud moan because this is exactly what I need. He goes back to kissing up my neck and I allow my hands to roam freely across his body. He fucks me hard and fast.

“I’ll never get enough of you.” He grabs my ass, deepening his angle.

“I love you,” I say. I’ve been thinking it for a while, but the right moment hasn’t presented itself.

“I love you, too.” His kisses move to my lips.

He quickens his pace and we’re both moaning into each other’s mouths between more kisses. He grunts and cums inside me. I let out my own release. We’re both breathing heavily as we stare into each other’s eyes. I run my hand over his cheek before giving it a squeeze.

“I think we need a rug in our new hallway. I’ll be lucky if I don’t have a carpet burn,” I say with a laugh.

“Round two in the bedroom?” He raises his eyebrow at me.

“You need a shower.”

He gets to his feet and offers me a hand to get up. “Are you joining me?”

“I thought you’d never ask.” We move further into his apartment and I’m ready to follow this man— my man—wherever he goes.

The end.

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