Caught in the Lie

Dark blue, brooding eyes. Thick muscular eyebrows. Manly full lips pressed in that usual tight-lipped form. Bulky, muscled, sinewy arms. Broad, toned shoulders. Smooth tan chest. Perfect eight-pack abs. The desirous V-line that always disappeared under low hanging black pants. And long sinewy legs.

A moan tumbled out of my mouth without my permission. Snapping my eyes open, I realized with shocking revelation that I have my hands inside my panty; rubbing my clit as the image of Zayne flashed in my mind.

I panted, taking my hands out as I feel that my juices had coated my middle finger.

I can't believe just imagining a guy's appearance could make me feel so aroused to the point where I touched myself without my control. And to think that I'm a virgin, with no interest in having sex at all, could react so strongly with just the image of a guy, must be something.

I mean, we're talking about Zayne Argent here - the bad boy, playboy, mysterious hot shot in our school and also the most popular. He has the powers to make every girl do his bidding with just one look and even though I'm not most girls, somehow he still affects me in a way that I'm not entirely open to.

Groaning again when my naughty mind decided to flash an image of what his naked body may look like, I stomped my way towards my room; sexually frustrated.

Plopping down on my bed, I took out my phone and felt for my headset beneath my pillow only to find it gone.

Gritting my teeth in irritation, I sat up and started looking for my headset just so I could satisfy myself with some desire-filled videos. Not finding it anywhere, I forgot Zayne had borrowed it from me earlier.

Yep, you read it right. Zayne borrowed my headset because, somehow miraculously, he had taken an interest at me the very first day I transferred in the school. I wasn't the one who approached him. FYI, he approached me and had continued to stay by my side the majority of the time; although he's mostly brooding and I do most of the talking.

Groaning again, I decided I just have to watch without my headset. Besides, I'm alone in the house anyway and no one's going to hear what I'm about to do.

If only I knew how wrong I was.

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"Aaaahhh... u-uhhhmm....ahhhh" I moaned along with the girl in the porn video. Looking at my phone's screen, the only thing that's showing in the video is the girl's hips and thighs with the guy thrusting himself inside her.

I find it easier to pretend things are real with this kind of porn videos. It gives the impression that I'm in that video, feeling the same thing the pornstars are feeling, being in the same place as the guy in the video, and hearing the same thing in the video like it's actually real.

Yet, no matter how hard I rub myself, no matter how fast I grind on my hand....

I

JUST

COULDN'T

FUCKING

CUM!

"Come on! Please come. Please..." I begged myself, wanting this to be over as I grind my hips harder and harder to the point where my clit starts to feel sore and a bit of pain.

Taking my finger from my nub to focus on my other area, I inserted my middle finger inside me; moaning without restraint as I lead myself to my own pursued orgasm.

Pumping my fingers deeper inside me, another groan escaped me when I couldn't seem to hit the spot that I badly needed to. I tried to spread my legs wider in hopes of hitting myself deeper but all was futile. Thrusting my fingers faster, I could feel the tightening in my lower abdomen increase but I feel like it's not enough to bring me over to the edge.

I grunted, desperately fingering myself to reach my craved orgasm but I.just.couldn't.do.it!

What's even more frustrating? Someone is knocking at my door. I should've put a "Do Not Disturb" sign at the door to ward off any unwelcomed visitors but I guess I was too sexually frustrated to even remember that.

Ignoring the knockings, I focused on the task at hand. Breathlessly moaning, I grinded on myself harder and harder, faster and faster as I feel that orgasm climb its highest peek.

"Yes yes yes...aaaahh yeeeesss!" I cried out, closing my eyes in bliss as the image of Zayne's dark blue eyes flashed through me. I imagined him above me right at this moment, looking at me with those intense blue eyes of his as he thrusts himself so deep inside me that he hits my cervix.

Knock-knock!

"Aargh! Yes...oohh yeess...yess! Ugh! Zayne!" I moaned, my body started writhing as I rub myself harder and faster. Faster to the point where I feel like fainting and with an intense moan, I finally came.

I panted hard as my juices gushes out of my entrance and into the mattress. My mind is filled with bliss as my hips are still weakly grinding on my fingers that had became limp inside me.

Fuck...that felt good.

Sucking a deep breath, I heard the knock on my door again as I groaned; wishing that whoever it is just scram already.

When the knocking turned into banging, I groaned before sitting up and pulling my panties on. Wiping my fingers on my mattress, I made a mental note to wash them later before I turned off the porn on my phone.

Fixing my appearance, I padded my way towards the front door. I just hope it's not Mrs. Adela - the landlady of the building - or else I'm damning her to hell. I swear she loves to get on my nerves.

To my surprise, it wasn't Mrs. Adela at all but someone tall, broad, muscular, and wears guy clothes.

Please don't let it be him...

I cursed when I slowly looked up to see those intense dark-blue eyes staring down at me. Gulping audibly, I tried to tamper down the frantic beats of my heart and gave him a fake cheerful smile.

"Zayne! What pleasure do I owe you for this....uhhh...pleasant visit?" I chirped, looking up at him as I hide the hand I used to masturbate behind me.

He scoffed down at me before making a move to enter my apartment but I blocked him.

"Is there anything I can help you with? If so, quickly say it. I'm kind of in the middle of something right now." I lied, secretly biting the inner side of my cheek to stop myself from bursting out the truth. I swear I curse my honesty most of the time since even though I tell a lie, I still say the truth after a few seconds, minutes, hours and days. It sucks how I couldn't keep a lie to myself even when my life depends on it.

"You mean masturbating and moaning my name while doing so?" He asked, raising an eyebrow as I bit my lip to stop myself from screaming out 'Yeah and the invitation to royal ball between my legs is open to you'.

"Ma-mastur...what?! Pfft no. Why would I do that? Or why should I? Are you sure you're not hearing things?" I asked, already forming an excuse in case he says that he's not hearing things.

"I know what I heard-" he started but I cut him off.

"Oh are you sure? Unless you're not notified, this building is actually kind of haunted and that some of its residents usually hear unusual things." I babbled as he pinned me with an unimpressed look.

An uncomfortable silence dawned on us as he kept staring at me intensely until I'm squirming on my spot, not knowing what to do or say or trying my best not to blurt out the truth because that would be so embarrassing.

Looking at him under my lashes, his brooding blue eyes stared back at me that has me resulting in just looking down at his body.

A terrible idea on my part as I start to get aroused again as I feast my eyes on his cloth-clad body. Although covered, the sight burned me hotter than when I imagined him since the real thing is in front of me, right there, just a few breaths away and within reach.

I'm so screwed!

Gulping as he took a step towards me, I took a step back to keep the distance between us. If he gets any closer to me, I doubt I wouldn't succumb to the urge to jump him right here, right then.

"You should know by now, Liah..." I shivered as he said my name. "...I don't believe in ghosts. And I know that I heard you making this noise." He grumbled, taking another step until he's inside my apartment.

"What nois-" I started to ask only for a moan to escape me when he cupped my aching pussy through my shorts so suddenly.

"That noise." His voice had taken a lower tone that only made me dampen my panty more. "And I know that I fucking heard you moaning my name."

"Jus-just how...s-s-sure are you that...ah, it is you I-I'm moaning a-about?" I gasped, stuttering as he applied more pressure on my crotch.

"I know what I hear, smell, taste, feel, and see, little minx. My senses do not lie." Another step was taken towards me until he was in front of me with our chests touching.

My heavy panting can be heard in the still room as I struggle for breath as he kept adding pressure to my core. I could feel his fingers digging through the fabric, almost tearing it as it tries to dig his fingers through the cloth and trace the indented part where my slit is suppose to be.

I tried to open my mouth to deny what he's saying but a firm look from him and a hard jab of his finger to my pussy caused me to bite my lip to stop the moan from coming out.

"I dare you to deny it, little one. I dare you." He gritted out, leaning closer to my face until we're eye to eye. His dark blue eyes glaring at me, challenging me to rebuke him.

He just hit a spot as I struggled within myself. He knows that I'm the kind of person who never backs down from a challenge. He knows that it'll only urge me on once challenged and he used that against me.

Screw him but fuck me!

I knew I lost the battle in myself when I lifted my chin up, leveling him eye for an eye as I look back at him in defiance.

"You heard wrong."

It happened so fast that I wasn't able to keep up with him when he kicked the door close behind him and turning me so abruptly until my back was firmly pressed against the door with his body trapping me.

"You lie." He gritted out before giving me a harsh nip to my jaw. A gasp escaped me when he ground his hips to mine. Moaning as his hands grabbed my hips, grasping the fleshy part and letting out a groan, I watch him as he looks at his hands that's holding my hips with an appreciative look.

Sensing me looking at him, he swiftly grabbed my chin before angling my head towards him and crashing his lips to mine.

My back arched at the motion, bringing my body closer to his as our tongues met in a heated fervor. With every swipe and nip of his mouth to mine, the fire inside me burned hotter and hotter as our tongues tangled and battled with each other hungrily.

His hips did another grind against mine as I gasped, pulling away from his mouth when I became breathless. His mouth opted to kiss down my jaw, trailing warm, wet paths to my throat before ravishing it with nips, bites, and sucks.

"Aaaah Zayne..." I couldn't help but moan as he assaults my neck, trailing his hands over my body as his lower half grinds on mine.

A smug smile was slowly felt on my heated skin as he pulled away from me. My body felt instantly cold without his fire burning me as I look at him discontently.

"I told you I know what I heard." He proclaimed smugly before harshly tugging me from the door that I landed on the couch.

"Don't lie to me next time, little one. You won't like what will happen." His voice hold a secretive smile to it as he gently tossed me the headset he borrowed.

The white wires landed on my stomach as I gawked at him disbelievingly.

"See you at school" was his parting words as he left me in my apartment, hot and unbelievably bothered.

Still in a state of shock, I glanced at the innocent little thing on my stomach before anger brewed inside me.

Sitting up, I cursed him to the moon and back in my mind before stomping my way towards the bathroom.

I fucking need a freaking cold shower!

As I let the freezing water cascade down on me, I made a promise to myself that the next time I see him, I'll give him a taste of his own fucking medicine.

And I'll make it the fucking damn sure that he'll experience his very first blue balls in my own hands.