Consider the scene.<\/p>\n
Elaine stands at the door with a small bag of various things.\u00a0 I smell salt and vinegar chips, beef jerky and the aforementioned condoms.\u00a0 Mostly those because the chemical latex smell is somehow mocking my lack of foresight.\u00a0 Goddamn these hormones and Stephen’s body.\u00a0 That sexy, sexy body.\u00a0 Elaine smells slightly anxious and something close to jealous but not quite that.\u00a0 It’s a complex thing and I\u2019m not sure how to untangle it just yet.\u00a0 I don’t think it’s entirely bad but there is a hint of possessiveness in there.\u00a0 I like her outfit and a small piece of me quickly wonders if I’d look as cute as her in it.\u00a0 She’s got a loose knit dark green cap covering just the tips of her ears.\u00a0 A light black wool pea coat covers a green top that dips down to show her cleavage and there’s an intricate pattern woven along the top of it.\u00a0 Well-worn blue jeans disappear into stylish black boots with an ample bit of heel to them.\u00a0 The tip of her nose is red from the slight cold outside and the freckles along her cheeks hide like startled animals amongst the blush rising there.<\/p>\n
All of that and my immediate thought is: \u00a0I like her shirt.\u00a0 Would it look good on me?<\/i>\u00a0 I blame the recent shopping trip and all the clothes I tried on.<\/p>\n
Stephen is on the floor, propped up on his elbow and hip.\u00a0 His face is stubbly and I don’t have to close my eyes to feel the way it scratches against me when we kiss. \u00a0His eyes flicker to Elaine before settling back on me.\u00a0 He’s more relaxed now.\u00a0 His control has set in and the emotions from earlier are swept under the rug again.\u00a0 I know they’re still there.\u00a0\u00a0 I know he still worries.\u00a0 It’s who he is.\u00a0 The thick hair on his chest is matted from our… activities from earlier.\u00a0 There is dried cum (both of ours) on his penis and it lies down and across his right thigh.\u00a0 His testicles are somewhat baggy but hidden behind a thicket of pubic hair.\u00a0 I should be laughing at his penis right now.\u00a0 It’s small and just kind of lying there.\u00a0 He’s huge when he’s hard so it’s kind of like a comically deflated balloon.\u00a0 A penis balloon.\u00a0 Nice.\u00a0 But, no.\u00a0 I ache inside this woman’s body.\u00a0 A good ache from that penis.\u00a0 Deep inside of this woman’s vagina.\u00a0 From the little experience I have with being fucked, I know I’ll be sore for a while.\u00a0 And he’s owning it right now.\u00a0 Stephen is just lying there, watching me. Knowing that he took<\/b> me.\u00a0 Letting that go was more difficult than I imagined but I want it again.\u00a0 I want him to take me again.\u00a0 So, no, I don’t giggle at his penis.\u00a0 I crave it.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Consider the scene. Elaine stands at the door with a small bag of various things.\u00a0 I smell salt and vinegar chips, beef jerky and the aforementioned condoms.\u00a0 Mostly those because the chemical latex smell is somehow mocking my lack of Continue reading Layers Chapter 9 – A Small Preview<\/span>