Revenge pt 3 - The Double Bluf - Sex Stories

Revenge pt 3 - The Double Bluf

... "What?" I asked, letting go of her. "Nothing, it doesn't matter." she said quickly, avoiding my eyes. "Jessica, look at me." I said. She looked so shy, and vulnerable, standing with her jeans around her ankles. I slipped my arm around her and grabbed her ass again. "Jessica...tell me what you want." I said. "It's just...we didn't do anything last night...and we're alone..." she said. I didn't reply. "Can we...go up to your bedroom?" she asked quietly, looking into my eyes. I smiled. "Now why wouldn't you want to ask me that?" I said. "I don't know...just, last night, when I was telling you stuff...I didn't want to make you mad..." she said quickly, nervously. I released my tight grip on her ass, and started to gently massage it instead. "Jessica," I said, taking her chin with my other hand, "You don't ever have to hide what you want. Not from me." She smiled such a sweet smile and threw her arms around me, hugging me tight. "I love you. So much." she said. I let go of her ass and wrapped my arms around her too. I still didn't know how to react to things like this, to her expressions of romantic feelings. Did I return them, tell her I might like her that way too? Did I punish her, like I had the first time when it had taken me by surprise? Did I ignore them altogether, and hope she'd just stop bringing it up? My feelings for her aside, I still didn't know how I felt about her being "in love" with me. On the one hand, it was great. It was so satisfying to know the girl I'd ...

... hated for years had fallen for me so quickly, and apparently so hard. But at the same time, it really felt like she didn't know me well enough to feel that way about me. She knew hardly anything about who I was, apart from the shallow things we talked about with Rose. After a few seconds of thinking I just leaned down to her and said, "Good girl." Until I could figure this out, I'd just have to accept it. I pushed her away from me. "Now let's go upstairs." I said. She giggled, stepped out of her jeans, and walked quickly out to the hall. I shook my head a little, smiling, and picked up her jeans. When I got up to my room she was already bouncing excitedly on the bed, my blankets thrown to the floor. "Can I take these off?" she asked. She was still wearing her t-shirt and panties. I'd forgotten I'd told her not to undress without my permission. It was just an off-hand comment, I was glad to see she took it seriously. "Yeah. Strip." I said. I knelt on the bed as she quickly pulled off her panties, throwing them to the floor. As I lay down, she slid off her t-shirt and bra, freeing those beautiful boobs. She lay over me, naked, and leaned in towards me. I took her by the chin and kissed her. She moaned as I bit her lip, and desperately pushed her tongue into my mouth. Her hands moved up to caress my face, before sliding into my hair. When I tried to pull away, she leaned in to me, stopping our lips from breaking. She was so passionate that I had to push her away. She bit her lip and ...