04

The sun was rising over New York City and Diana was wrapped up in the white bedsheets that belonged Nicholas. While Diana slept he had just been out for a jog and had been followed by a number of cameras. He knew his photos would appear all over the internet within the next hour.

Nicholas was now in the shower, washing off the unwanted sweat which was coating every inch of his body. He washed his body rather quickly and dumped a big dollop of soap on his head letting his hair get soaked and clean in just a few moments.

He went back into the master bedroom only wearing his boxers and slides into the bed next to Diana. She stirs a little and moaning in anger after seeing the clock on the wall she rolls back over and attempts to get back to sleep. It was only six in the morning and she had only slept for three hours; she didn't understand how Nicholas could function on so little sleep and actually do something proactive. That must just be who he is.

Nicholas was on the horny side of the things, and now that he had woken up Diana he couldn't help but go to her and get his way with her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and began kissing her neck. Gently she pushed him away slightly, but instead, she turned around to face him. She was a little mad, but not enough to leave. She wasn't really a morning person and hated them, even more, when she only got a few hours of sleep.

"Can I just sleep. I am so incredibly exhausted." She says batting her eyelashes at the same time. Nicholas smirks at her comment and pulls her closer gently brushing his lips to hers. She softly and carefully responds but pulls away rather quickly letting out a small but flirtatious little giggle. She goes into kissing him again. She was naked, which put Nicholas in a much better position in terms of being turned on rather than she. Nicolas had known from the night before that his girl had some moves. He would happily let her take full control of the situation and do whatever she pleased. He felt save with her taking the wheel and driving whichever direction she wanted to go.

She sat on his bare chest her boobs hand down a little bit, but enough for them to be the only thing that Nicolas was focusing on. She was moving her hips around over his boxers and lent down to kiss im, trying her best to let passion be brought into the kiss. She, however, didn't feel anything, she never felt anything for those she slept with. Naturally, he held on to her tighter trying to get her hands to gently take a hold of his dick. He knew he could be fucking her in less than five minutes and it seemed like this girl was more than willing to take martin the scene under the sheets. He was turning on, big his dick had yet to rise as Diana's hands and start to move over the material, that is when there is a number of shouts causing the two lovers to pull apart from one another. Nicholas sighs but gets out from the bedsheets and goes to put on a sweater and jeans before leaving the room.

While Diana lay in the bed spreading out like a starfish Nicholas came face to face to his best friend Joseph. Now Nicholas did know he has his past with Diana. Joseph would be pissed to find her laying in his best friends bed naked waiting for him to reenter the room and take full control of the situation.

Diana could hear the two boys talking, but the content of the words was often muffled but it was just enough to keep her awake. She lay on the silk sheets staring at the high ceiling of the room before coming to the conclusion and locating her dress, but atlas that would be in the sitting room. Letting her fingers go through the many sweaters and shirts he had in his wardrobe she found something that might make her look like a blob but at least she was covered up and that was the important thing.

She caught her reflection in the mirror and pulled the sweater up a little bit because she had a massive hickey on her neck; Nicholas work. She was still on a high from the sex so the pain that would surely follow her wouldn't hit her yet. She just needed to pop into the sitting room get her dress then leave to go home. She didn't want to linger here which Nicholas had people around. She knew he just wanted to get as much sex as he could from her before he would become bored and get her taken home; this had been the type of guy she had forever been attracted to when it came to one night stands and flings.

Diana opened the door a creek and looked into the main room, the two boys were standing in the kitchen, but she couldn't see them from this position. Trying not to see them catch her she tiptoed over the room quickly to try and locate her dress. She ducked behind the sofa before either of the two boys could see her and she leaned under it to pull out the red material as well as the matching shoes. When standing up Joseph caught her eye, but he didn't his best to keep his face composed and simply said the words.

"Hey, Diana." Diana smiles politely at him before without saying a word walks back into the bedroom slamming the door shut and sliding down it.

"Shit" She mummers under her throat this had been something Diana had been hoping for but now that she was been spotting by Joseph she was regretting her decision. She was getting herself upset again, but she couldn't cry here. She had been feeling okay with the whole Nicholas he may have been happy to throw her out without a second thought, but he was a good guy deep down.

Sliding off the oversized sweater she pulled on her dress and standing up she slides onto the heels and finds herself sniffing a little bit. Taking a deep sigh she opens the bedroom door again wiping her eyes in the process. She did her best to put a smile on her face and grabbing her purse which was lying on the sofa she turned to look at the two boys. "Anyway, I really should be going," Diana says trying her best not to catch Joseph's eyes again.

"Do you want a coffee or anything?" Diana shakes her head and lets a smile; a fake smile takes over her face. She walks across the room and presses the lift button that would lead her back to the lobby, but Joseph takes the opportunity to speak.

"You might as well stay for a coffee. I am not going to bite." Diana looks over her shoulder catching the boys eye. She could feel the butterflies in her stomach and she bites down on her lower lip not really sure what to say. "You barely function when waking up at a sensible time let alone at seven in the morning." Diana was craving that coffee she was looking at the two boys who were holding mugs in their hands slowly sipping the hot liquid as they talked about whatever guys talked about.

When the lift came to the floor she failed to get in, instead, she closed the doors and walked over to the coffee machine helping herself. She didn't say anything to either of them and perching herself on the barstool she did her best not to look at either of them. The two boys continued their conversation which was about a girl named Peggy; who would be turning twenty one the following week. Peggy happened to be Joseph ex-girlfriend they had broken up the summer before as both of them had come to the conclusion that they were not working and they were both sleeping around behind one another's back. It had been that moment that Diana had last tried to get him when he was weak and vulnerable but that had been the time he had been more brutal than ever before.

"You coming?" Nicholas asks his eyes flickering to Diana. She looked uncomfortable sitting there overhearing a conversation that she was not taking part in and thus he thought he would try and get her to be as bubbly as she had been the night before. Diana shrugs taking the sip of her coffee before adding on the words.

"Well, Peggy and I have never really seen eye to eye. I think we are too similar and just happen to clash a little bit too much." This was a direct dig at Joseph and he did his best not to catch her eye while Nicholas acts completely obvious between his best friend and his latest sex partner. After a few moments had passed and Diana had finished her coffee her eyes flicker to the elevator once more and she starts wishing to be anywhere but here. However, it is Joseph that leaves first leaving Nicolas to tidy up the three mugs and throwing them in the dishwasher.

"You should come. Peggy does throw some awesome parties and I don't know about you but I enjoyed last night a lot." He had taken a few steps closer to her and standing over her he went between her legs letting his lips move up her thigh. The moment his lips touch her was the moment that the feeling of regret was leaving her body. She would cry about this later another time and another place, but right here and right now she would let him completely take her over and fuck him any way she pleased.

So like she always did she followed him back to the bedroom. She took control of the situation. Teasing him to start with before riding him like it was the last thing she was going to do on this planet. Nicolas was a lot more experience than the other men she had been with, but even he was surprised by the sheer force and power that Diana had. He had tried or pleasure her with his tongue but she had simply pushed him off only to slide onto his dick without a word. He wasn't going to complain as far as he was concerned if this girl was going to act like a porn star, then he was going to let her behaviour that way.

Diana boobs we're moving in all directions, her hands on his chest, her legs as close to his body as you could possibly get, then she suddenly stopped neither off them having finished at that moment in time. Catching her breath for a few moments, she said.

"Can you fuck me against the wall." Slightly surprised by her bluntness he found it difficult to get the words up. He still had his dick in her, and while she was moving very little she was moving just enough to make him still feel shots up his body. He nodded his head. She got off him and gestured him to follow. "Are you a front-facing guy or back facing guy." She said putting her arms around his neck, without a word Nicolas just span her around. He moved her hair to one side of her face before moving it to her waist and sliding his dick into her. The other hand found her boob and he started pinching the nips as he built up pace.

This wasn't romantic, this wasn't sexy and it certainly caused more pain than pleasure for Diana, but her moans and fake screams did exactly what she wanted, cover up the pain she was feeling. In this moment they both got what they wanted and to them that was all that actually mattered.

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