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Damned If I Do Ya

The Death of Me

All of this wedding crap was seriously stressing me out. Ember had gone from being calm and collected about the whole date and planning stuff, to being buried in trying to figure out all of the small details that I hadn't even considered. She was running around like a crazy woman trying to get everything sorted out. Of course I cared about what the whole ordeal was going to turn out as, but I didn't see the point in killing ourselves over it.


Or, anything, for that matter. Like, for instance, our sex life. Well, lack there of.


I know I should have been playing the good finace card and smothered myself in all of the wedding planning as well, but everything was driving me crazy. There was just something about the way Ember slammed her laptop shut, or slung a magazine across the living room that drove me wild. Or perhaps it was the little frustrated groan she would let slip from her lips when something didn't go according to plan. Fuck, even with her messy hair and baggy clothes, which were typically mine - I couldn't help but imagine myself tearing them off of her.
This girl had definitely thrown me for a loop. Anyone who knows me can tell you how sexual of a person I am, now here I am, about to tie the knot, and I have to do it with a buldge in my fancy new pants.


It didn't help that she knew exactly how to get under my skin. At first, it was little things, like leaving the bathroom door open when she showers so I could hear her let out little sighs when the water hit her back. Then, she started coming to bed in skimpy night gowns or in nothing but a tight bra and lacey underwear. That's when I knew something was up, what girl doesn't like to be comfortable when she goes to bed? Then came the mornings when she would get up with Bailey and let me sleep, by the time I woke up, her hair was still a mess but it was styled all sexy-like, and her sleepy eyes had perfectly smudged eyeliner under them, which made her eyes pop with that 'I-Want-You,' sparkle.


Oh yes, she was killing me. Even more than these wedding plans were killing her.


"Did you hear me?"


"Huh?"


"I said I was going to go take a quick shower. Take Bailey out, will you?"


Knowing perfectly well she had pulled me from my thoughts, Ember rolled her eyes and climbed out of bed. My eyes stayed locked on her exposed ass, taking in every inch of her thong as she made her way over to the closet and pulled out some clothes, even more so when she bent in front of the dresser to grab some underwear. The twitch inside of my boxers told me it was going to be another long, painful day.


She sent one last smile my way before she left the room. At least I had a one-up today. For the first time in ages, I had a green-light on taking care of my problem.


Leaning over the bed, I waited until I heard the shower start up to dig around inside of the drawer and find the bottle of lube I'd bought just hoping I'd get the chance to use it, since Ember damn sure wasn't giving me any pleasure lately. Biting my lip, I stared at the liquid and pondered whether or not I really wanted to go through with this. Ember had never stated that we weren't allowed to do this, she'd just made it obvious that I'd never had the chance. Sucker.


With a smirk on my lips, I popped the top and removed my member from my now-tight pajama pants. Just the air alone managed to make me feel even more eager to get this over with. Hearing Ember drop something in the shower just made me realize how much time I was wasting.


I quickly dripped some lube on to myself and into my right hand. Slowly, I rubbed the fluid over my shaft, the sensation of being touched making me shiver. Fucking Hell, it'd been too long. With my dry hand, I closed the cap and shoved the lube back in the drawer, lying back on the bed the moment I did so. Closing my eyes, I let my mind wander to Ember in the shower. I wonder if she was as frustrated as I was - Touching herself in all of the right ways - Wishing it were me. A small groan escaped my mouth and I tightened the grip I had on myself, pumping my cock faster if that was even possible.


The image was just so clear, her fingers stroking the folds of her pussy, water dripping down her breasts. Her fingers, soaking in her own juices as she played with her clit and fingered her hole. Fuck, it was so fucking hot. She'd moan my name, her nails would scratch the side of the shower, she'd send herself over the edge when her fingers slid past her G-Spot.


Bucking my hips, my hand thrusted against my dick harder. It'd been so long since I got off I was sure I'd cum on the stop. And I probably would have, had it not been for the small gasp that came from the doorway. I knew she was standing there, watching me, probably getting just as sexually frustrated as I currently was, but I didn't want to stop. If anything, I wanted her to climb on top of me and slide herself against my throbbing dick.


But we both knew that wasn't going to happen.


"Jack, I said no sex!"


"This isn't sex," I growled, realizing she would just keep trying to kill my moment until it was gone. "I haven't had sex in forever, Ember. Cut me some slack."


"So is this what you do every time I leave the room?"


"No," I opened my eyes, letting my hand fall away from my desperate dick. "This is the first time, I swear," I sat up, mildly embarrassed from being caught. "It's not like you've been making it easy. I see the little things you've been doing to drive me crazy."


"I have no idea what you're talking about."


"Don't lie," I smirked, watching her fingers grip the towel tighter around her body. This made me curious, seeing as she'd taken clothes with her. "Why didn't you get dressed?"


"I heard strange muffled cries coming from the bedroom and wanted to see what was going on."


"Bullshit. Drop the towel and let me touch you."


"Jack..."


"Come on, Ember! I'm horny!"


"No," she grinned, clinging to her towel. "I'm going to go get dressed now."


"Ember!"


"No!"


Sighing with defeat, I placed my lonely cock back in my pants and buried my head in a pillow. Ember was going to be the death of me, I swear.

Notes

This last week has been total Hell for me. I apologize for my lack of updates. I can't promise I'll update regularly at the moment, I really do have a lot of shit going on, but I'll try my best. I love you guys.. I hope you haven't forgotten about this story.
-Jess<3.

Comments

i love this story so fucking much

JalexATL03 JalexATL03
6/21/14

THANK YOU SWEET JESUS

AllTimeeLowsGirl AllTimeeLowsGirl
12/10/13

@AllTimeeLowsGirl

Chin up! (:

literally sobbing. I need the two of them in my life </3

@nakota_

Thank you!