With those words he turned on his heel and walked out of the garden and straight to her house. He kept ringing the door bell, just holding it in for several seconds until he finally drove her crazy enough to come unlock the door.

"What?" She shouted as she pulled it open.
"I got something to show you," he grinned widely and looked down her body. "And don't you look cute in those rags and with messy hair. Did you just climb out of bed?"
"Something like that," she sighed.

She turned around and walked back into the house. He walked inside, closed the door and locked it. He wasn't sure why he locked it. He just felt like he had to. He kicked off his shoes and followed her into the livingroom.

"Take a look at this," he said.

He handed her his phone and played the recording for her.

"You didn't?" She stared at him in disbelief.
"Not only did I record him, I fucking played it for everyone before I left," he chuckled.
"Oh, wow," she said.
"I bet they're all gonne come beg for forgiveness tomorrow," he said.
"I can't believe you did that for me," she said.
"Of course I did. You've been the sweetest person towards me this week. Everyone else can go fuck themselves for all I care but you, beautiful, you're something else," he said.

As many times before the right side of her bottom lip disappeared between her teeth and he couldn't help but smirk.

"I'm totally out of line right now..." He reached up and pulled her lip free with his thumb. "...but it's a fucking turn on when you do that."

She blushed and his smirk turned into a little chuckle. He hadn't planned on actually making a move on her but he couldn't hold back any longer.

"Fuck it!" He said.

He moved fast as he pulled her into his arms and kissed her. He had expected her to fight him but instead she wrapped her arms around him and kissed him back.

"What? No slapping me?" He chuckled against her lips.
"You're into that?" She chuckled back.
"You wanna spank me now?" He asked.
"I usually prefer it the other way around but if you're into it, sure, I'll give it a try," she answered.
"Nope, no need," he laughed. "Bedroom? Or too soon?"
"Fuck it, I'm the neighbourhood slut, right?" She joked.

He burst out laughing and she couldn't help but laugh herself. She took his hand and his laughter died down but he kept the smile on his face as she escorted him into the bedroom.

"Ehm... it's been a while," she said sheepishly.
"You want me to go easy on you?" He asked.
"It's not that. It's just..." She looked down. "...I might disappoint you."
"I doubt it," he placed his hands on her hips and pulled her close. "You're fucking beautiful. Just looking at you makes me hard and thinking about you when I'm alone at night makes me cum. Being with you will only be even better than my fantasies."

She looked up and once again her lip had found its way between her teeth.

"Now you're doing it on purpose," he chuckled as he pulled her lip free. "Such a tempting little bird, you are."

He leaned down to kiss her and his hands moved down her sweatpants behind her to squeeze her ass.

"What? No underwear?" He pulled back a little. "Were you actually expecting me tonight?"
"A girl can dream," she smirked.
"No more dreams," he pushed her pants down. "Just reality. You and me on that bed fucking till the early morning."

He pulled the tee over her head and smirked as he saw she wasn't wearing a bra either.

"Till the early morning?" She giggled.
"Yeah, my coffeemaker broke so I gotta stay for my morning fix," he joked.

She started laughing and he quickly wrapped his arms around her to pull her close. He slowly backed her towards the bed until the back of her knees hit it and she let herself sit down on it, watching as he stripped out of his clothes. Once he dropped his boxers to reveal himself, her lip went straight in between her teeth again.

"I take it you like what you see," he pushed her down on her back and crawled up her body.
"Like it? I'm scared. That thing is fucking huge," she blushed at her own words.
"I'm gonna make sure you feel every inch of it," he promised.

He leaned down to kiss her neck while moving a hand between her legs. She spread them as she felt his fingers run up her thigh. Two of his fingers disappeared inside her, drawing out moans right away as he started moving them. He kept going for a minute, adding a third finger, making her as wet as possible before pulling them out again.

"Okay, take a deep breath," he chuckled as he moved between her legs.
"I won't be able to walk tomorrow, will I?" She asked.
"Nope," he grinned. "But don't worry. I'll make the coffee and bring it in here."

She started laughing but he cut her off with a kiss while slowly pushing into her. Her nails dug into his back and she moaned into the kiss as she felt him fill her up completely.

"Holy fucker on a shit house!" She burst out.
"What?" He laughed.
"Move!" She demanded. "Fuck me, please!"

She didn't have to say that twice. He started thrusting into her, setting a good pace, enjoying every sound of pleasure he got out of her.

"God, it feels so good," she moaned. "Don't stop."

He felt proud of her words and of course he wasn't gonna stop. Not until he had made her cum. He upped the pace little by little, feeling how her nails constantly scratched down his back. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back, crying out loud as he fucked her into a mind blowing orgasm. He couldn't stop grinning as he watched her cum, thrusting through her cries, not allowing himself to go over until she finally opened her eyes again and met his lustful eyes.

"Damn, beautiful," he collapsed on top of her. "You make the most sexy noises."
"I'm gonna be so sore tomorrow," she giggled.
"Yep," he lifted his head up and grinned. "Especially since I'm far from done with you yet."
"Oh god," she whined.
"Yeah, you'll be saying that a whole lot of times before the sun rises," he smirked.