Scarlett spent Christmas with her family.
Relatives had come to stay with them for the festive season and after Christmas she really wanted to get away for some time to herself. She went to the shops to buy a top for the New Year's Eve party at her friend's house and to spend some of the money she got for Christmas.
Scarlett spent the afternoon shopping, buying some new underwear and pyjamas, and she treated herself to a whole new outfit for the party. She knew Shane would probably be there so she felt like she needed some armour.
As she was looking at makeup in the department store, suddenly she felt someone hugging her from behind and kissing her on the neck. "Hello you" Shane said softly in her ear.
"Oh!" Scarlett jumped "You scared me!" she said, trying to shrug him off. "What the fuck are you doing?" she hissed, turning round to face him. She was thinking how typical it was that the very time she was trying to avoid him, he was out shopping too.
"My mum gave me a voucher for Christmas so I was just in looking around for what to buy when I spotted you in your natural habitat" Shane teased, nudging her. "Are you going to Liam's party tomorrow night?" he asked.
"Ehm... yeah" Scarlett replied. "I meant what the fuck are you doing creeping up on me like that." she said, looking around for a reason to move away from him. "I have to pay for this." she said, holding up a lip gloss and pointing towards the tills. She could feel her heart breaking again the longer she stood in front of him. She wanted to feel the comfort of being with him even though she knew it was the wrong thing and she was trying to strengthen her defenses.
"Me too!" Shane smiled, gesturing towards a garish shirt in his hand.
He followed her and stood close behind her as they waited in the queue. She felt awkward and a bit nervous but she didn't really understand why.
"Do you fancy going for a drink or something?" Shane asked. "I've not had any dinner, we could get food if you like?"
If there was a time for Scarlett to work on being assertive and avoid the clutches of Shane's more controlling behaviour, it was now but she failed, again. She couldn't face going home to a house full of people, the guests she'd spent the last week tolerating, being expected to socialise when all she wanted to do was drink wine in her pyjamas and watch Christmas specials on TV.
"Eh... yeah, sure" Scarlett said, trying to sound nonchalant. "What do you fancy?" she asked. He stepped right up behind her. "Shane!" she hissed as she felt him press his erection against her ass, she stepped forward, away from him.
"What?!" he teased, stepping forward against her back again. "Been thinking about you all week, that's what you do to me" he whispered in her ear and sighed heavily.
Scarlett tutted and reached between them, firmly but gently pushing him backwards. "Shane! Chill out, would you?Let me pay for this." she whispered.
"If you insist" he said, he skipped into the top of the adjacent queue and paid for his shirt. He waited outside the shop, grasping Scarlett by the hand as she left the shop. "You ok, Scarl?" he asked, stroking her hand and looking down at her. "You seem a bit tense." They walked out on to the street.
"Yeah" Scarlett said, trying to make her voice heard over the traffic. "It just feels a bit strange. I mean we haven't really been in touch much and here you're getting on like you only saw me this morning." she shrugged, letting go of his hand.
He wrapped his arm around her shoulder, pulling her into his chest. "When I see you, I realise how much I've missed you. That's all. I just want us to spend time together, like it used to be." he said.
"You mean you want to spend time trying to have your way with me while I'm too weak and stupid to resist?" she said, blankly.
"That too" he laughed. She felt sick and guilty for letting herself fall into his trap, knowing what she was letting herself in for but she longed for a connection.
They went to a nearby pub for food, drinks and a few games of pool, Scarlett chose her favourite meal, she missed it when she was away at uni and it was the local food she craved when she was homesick. During the evening Scarlett had many moments where she felt joyful and was so relaxed that she wondered to herself why she had been feeling so disappointed and upset by Shane. They were having fun and laughing together now.
As the night time crowd began to fill the pub, Shane and Scarlett had to shout to hear each other. "Do you want to go after this game?" shouted Shane, nodding towards the pool table. Scarlett agreed. The cool night air hit them as they left the pub, Scarlett realised she'd had a lot more to drink than she thought and tried not to make it too obvious. But looking at Shane, he appeared to be in the same situation. Scarlett laughed. "What's so funny?" asked Shane, smiling at her.
"How are we both this drunk after having such a big dinner and playing pool?" giggled Scarlett.
"You don't notice it though - all the drinks in between, remember when we used to go during the Summer it was the same? Sure we'll be sober by the time we get home." he laughed, putting his arm round her shoulder and walking towards the top of the queue of taxis waiting outside the pub.
Scarlett stopped "Home?" she asked, with a cynical tone. He had taken a few steps ahead of her and turned back,
quickly wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her against him.
"Come on, Scarl..." Shane said softly, smiling at her knowingly and bending his knees so he was more at her eye level and wasn't towering over her, he kissed her slowly and passionately. She melted. He stopped, looked in her eyes and whispered to her "Come home with me, Scarlett. I've been watching you bending over that pool table all night...I want you so much." His hard cock in his jeans grazed her groin through her trousers as he held her close to him. Her eyes closed briefly and she breathed out heavily before swallowing hard. He recognised the lustful look on her face and kissed her neck. She nodded, opened her eyes and reached for his hand and he led her to the taxi.
Back at Shane's house, it was dark and quiet. Scarlett had no idea what time it was. "Is everyone in bed?" Scarlett whispered, trying to be as quiet as possible and setting her bags down in the hallway. Despite Shane's claims, they were both still very drunk.
"No, they've all gone home for New Year so we've the place to ourselves" he said, hurriedly kissing her hard and leading her into the living room. He didn't turn the light on, the room was lit by the moon, bright and high in the sky, shining in through the window. He kissed her down on to the sofa, quickly pulled her trousers and pants down to her ankles and pushed her legs up in the air as he began hungrily licking her pussy. She gasped and moaned gently at the sensations that washed over her, after not being touched by anyone for a few months even the slightest whisper of his breath on her skin was thrilling. The house was so quiet that all she could hear was the humming of the fridge in the kitchen next door to them, both of them breathing heavily and the sound of him licking her wet pussy. Soon she relaxed, she didn't think of anything else.
He licked deeper and sucked harder as he felt her hips start to rock and she was involuntarily making more noise. He grasped her hips, lifting them up and burying his face in her pussy as she came. He licked her slowly as her orgasm subsided before pulling her pants up and lying her legs down "I didn't want you to drip on the sofa" he said, turning on the light to inspect the cushions, seeing her face blushing. "Sorry, I didn't mean that... the way it sounded...eh...do you want a drink?" he asked, stepping backwards into the kitchen. She nodded and began untying her shoes to take them off. She felt embarrassed and vulnerable in her half-dressed state in the harsh overhead lighting and stood up to try and fix herself. Shane came back in from the kitchen with a bottle of bourbon, she took it from him and drank large gulps as he grasped Scarlett's ass, took the bottle back and kissed her mouth hard. His beard was soaked and she could taste herself on his mouth. He groaned as she draped her hand over his cock, rock hard in his jeans. They kissed passionately, their tongues dancing together as Scarlett teased Shane's cock over his clothes.
Suddenly she felt a burst of confidence over him. She took off her trousers and pants and unbuckled his belt. She leaned against the arm of the sofa and gently teased his cock out of his jeans. He frantically pushed down his jeans and pants and kicked off his shoes, his cock bounced and the tip glistened with pre-cum. She looked up at him, biting her lip before sitting down on the arm of the sofa and sucking the tip of his cock. "Awww yeah" he groaned and exhaled loudly. Then she got up and ran playfully up the stairs as he followed her, in her drunken state she tripped and fell on the stairs. Adjusting herself on to all fours, she leaned her ass out and looked round at him, coyly. He chuckled, threw his head back and closed his eyes briefly before kneeling down on the step below her "You know I've been wanting to fuck your cunt on the stairs" he growled. She looked at him, shocked. "Oh! Yeah, I said the 'C' word" he grinned as he stroked his cock in between her wet pussy lips from behind, she breathed quicker. "Nice wet cunt" he whispered as he slid his cock inside her. She moaned at how close he was to her, the heat from his body, the size and feeling of his hard cock inside her.
She spread her legs further apart as he thrust in and out of her a couple of times, she moaned and gasped with each thrust. The angle they were both at was awkward and she knew he couldn't get as close as he wanted. He pulled out quickly and told her to move up on to the landing. Climbing up, she leaned her knees and elbows on the landing carpet while he stood on the stairs below her and he slid his cock back inside her until his thighs touched hers. "FUCK! You're so tight" he groaned, holding her hips as he fucked her in slow, deep thrusts. "Mmm I forgot how much tighter your cunt is after you've cum."
Scarlett groaned in protest "Shaaane! Enough of the 'C' word."
Shane stopped "I know you don't like it but fucking hell it makes me horny." he groaned.
"Your dirty talk has gone up a notch." she said, looking over her shoulder at him. He reached forward and turned on the lamp on the table beside them at the top of the stairs, looking at her lustfully.
