Chapter 30: Activities on the Reading Table

Adrian and Kelly dated for a couple of months, during which Kelly found herself falling in love with him. She would send messages filled with affection, anticipating a response.

However, replies never came.

Feeling that Adrian wasn't reciprocating her feelings, Kelly confronted him, and he reminded her of their initial conversation from their first date.

Adrian believed their relationship had reached its natural end, prompting him to distance himself. He ceased answering her calls, which left her feeling increasingly desperate.

On a chilly evening, as Adrian's roommate headed off to a tutorial with classmates, a knock resonated at the door. Adrian opened it to find a teary-eyed Kelly standing before him.

"How did you find me?" Adrian asked the susceptible figure in front of him. He never brought any of his girls to his room.

"I followed my heart," she said, forcing her way in.

It was obvious that she stalked him.

"Kelly…"

"Why haven't you been returning my calls?"

"We had an agreement, Kelly."

"I can't help but feel this way," she cried.

"Don't cry, Baby," he said, gathering her in his arms. "I told you from the beginning, I don't do emotions."

"But I love you, Adrian."

"No… no. It's not love," he said, breaking the embrace and looking in her eyes. "It's just an infatuation. It will go away with time."

He needed to gaslight her, brainwash her if possible.

"Kelly…love is what Romeo and Juliet felt. They died for each other. Can you die for me?"

Kelly stopped crying and became confused.

"No."

"See, it will pass okay. If we see less of each other, or we don't get to see at all, you will forget all about me."

"How can I forget you, Adrian? How can I forget how you make me feel when you make love to me?" she said, her voice soft, her hands reaching for his massive member.

Adrian gasped as her hand slipped into his sweatpants, holding his shaft in her hands.

That was unexpected.

"Kelly, you need to stop."

"I need you, Adrian," she said, her lips soughting his.

She caressed his meaty part in hand, and he was betrayed by his shaft because it didn't take time for it to turn decorously hard.

"Kelly, we shouldn't be doing this," he said in a hushed tone, not sounding convincing at all. His words did not meet the response of his body.

"I want you deep inside of me, Adrian," she said, pulling her gown off.

The lady loved red underwear.

She moved over to his reading table and attempted to throw its contents on the floor.

"Not my laptop, not my laptop," Adrian said and quickly picked his laptop from the table. He placed it on his bed and retrieved a condom from a drawer before returning to her.

"Are you sure about this, Kelly?" he asked her.

"One last time, Adrian… please," she said.

What can I do? She needs me. I have to give her what she wants. I'm such a nice guy, he thought.

He cleared the table and sat her on it.

"This is the last time, OK," he said, stroking her shoulder.

She nodded.

"You're gon'n be okay." he continued. "You're beautiful and special. Any guy would be lucky to have you."

He removed her bra and lightly touched her two nipples at the same time, tweaking both in similar motions

"Why can't you be that guy?" she asked, speaking softly and concentrating on his fingers on her sensitive parts.

"Me? Nah…I'm not good enough for you, darling."

"But you're perfect," she moaned.

"Trust me, Kelly. You deserve better."

He kissed her tenderly, holding her face in his hands. She took his hands and placed them back on her breasts. He fondled them this time, locking her nipples between his thumb and fore finger.

He laid her on the table and placed her legs by the edge, making her comfortable. He bent to kiss her lips once again, then her neck, and properly attended to her breasts. The part he loved the most on her body. He gave them the attention they truly deserved. He sucked on one nipple while his hand tweaked the other simultaneously.

He treated them so well as it was the last time.

Hopefully.

His hands found their way into the middle of her legs where she had been waiting, longing for him.

His caress down there was gentle and thorough.

He was driving her nearly out of her mind as her most delicate parts were being touched just right. She dug both hands in her hair and locked her fingers as she came, her body shaking on the table.

Adrian gave her a double dose of pleasure as he penetrated her just as she calmed down from one height. The journey to a new height commenced rigorously, as that was how Kelly liked it.

The angle she was opened to him was perfect, which made his thrusts powerful and deep.

He was heaving strongly while she moaned her lungs out.

"I love you, Adrian," she cried, holding his hands by her thigh.

"Kelly…" he said as if chastising her. "We talked about this."

He slowed down his pace.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry. Please don't stop."

He resumed jamming into her. It took a while for him to climax because of her magnificent dancing breasts. The up and down motion they made kept him going.

He raised her legs up and placed them on his shoulders to go in even deeper.

"I love the way you f......" she screamed.

But good times do come to an end. She wished he could keep going on and on, but she climaxed again powerfully. And shortly afterward, so did the good Samaritan.

Adrian took some wet wipes and cleaned where he worked so vigorously. He helped Kelly get dressed and escorted to the door.

"Promise me, you will give a deserving guy a chance."

"I will," Kelly said.

"I want you to be happy."

"Thanks," she said and made to kiss him.

Adrian pulled back, stopping her.

"One last kiss," she said.

"Hmmm…" he said and gave in.

The kiss started slow and Kelly escalated it, allowing her hands to wander. Adrian opened the door behind her and gently maneuvered her out the door. He closed the door to break the kiss.

Ahh, the things he did for the happiness of others.