Do Me

Read Chapter Three

While the sun rose over New York City, Diana was wrapped up in the white bedsheets that belonged to Nicholas. As Diana slept, he had just been out jogging and was being monitored by several cameras. He knew within an hour, his pictures would be all over the internet. Nicolas had concluded it wouldn't do him any good to hide. He didn't have time for that bullshit and it would only make him look weak.

In the shower, Nicolas washed off the sweat that had coated every inch of his body. As he washed his body, he poured a huge dollop of soap on his head. He let it soak in for a few moments, soaking his hair and making it clean. He, however, let the boiling water cover every part of him for much longer than was necessary. In a normal situation, he would have blasted music into the bathroom, but he wasn't about to wake up a sleeping Diana lying under his bedsheets.

Putting on only his boxers, he walks back into the master bedroom and climbs into bed next to Diana. She stirs a few times and moans in anger after seeing the clock on the wall, rolls back over, and attempts to get back to sleep. The time was six in the morning and she had slept for only three hours; she couldn't understand how Nicholas was capable of being proactive on such short amounts of sleep. He must just be that way. As she was groaning, she tried to bury herself against his bare skin to prevent him from moving too much.

Now that Nicholas had woken Diana up, he couldn't help but go to her and get his way with her. He kissed her on the neck and wrapped his arms around her waist. She gently pushed him away but instead turned around to face him. Her lashes brushed against his, showing how close they were. Their breath touched each other's faces. Diana's still had an alcohol stench to it while Nicholas was all minty fresh. She was a tad mad, but not enough to leave. She wasn't a morning person and hated them, even more, when she only got a few hours of sleep. Yet here was an incredibly hot guy right before she was going to make her wishes for more 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 abruptly, letting out a small, flirtatious giggle. She kisses him again. She was naked, which put Nicholas in a much better position to be turned on than she. Nicolas knew 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 safe with her taking the wheel and driving in whichever direction she wanted to take.

She sat on his bare chest, holding her boobs 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 leaned down to kiss him, trying her very 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. It seemed like this girl was more than willing to be the star of the scene under the sheets. He was turned on, his dick had yet to rise as Diana's hands start to move over the material. She sat on him for a few more moments before letting her hands locate his shaft. She moved her hands up and down slowly feeling the blood pump faster and faster. Nicholas sighs but gets out of the bedsheets and prepares 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 with his best friend Joseph. Nicholas was aware of his past with Diana. Joseph would be pissed to find her naked in his best friend's bed, waiting for him to re-enter 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 loud enough to keep her awake. As she lay on the silk sheets, staring at the high ceiling of the room, she realized she had located her dress - It would be in the sitting room. Letting her fingers wander through the many sweaters and shirts he had in his wardrobe. With her fingers, she found something that might make her look like a blob but at least she was covered up. That was the key 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's 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 to get her dress then leave to go home. She didn't want to linger here since 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 always been attracted to when it came to one-night stands and flings.

Diana opened the door of 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 be noticed, she tiptoed quickly across the room to locate her dress. She ducked behind the sofa before either of them could see her. She leaned under it to pull out the red material as well as the matching shoes. When Joseph stood up, he caught her eye, but he did his absolute finest to keep his face composed and simply said the words.

"Hey, Diana." Diana smiles politely at him before walking back into the bedroom slamming the door shut and sliding down it.

"Shit" She mumbles under her breath. This had been something Diana had been hoping for but now that she had been spotted 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 situation. Nicholas may have been happy to throw her out without a second thought, but he was a good guy deep down.

After sliding off the oversized sweater, she pulled on her dress and stood up, sliding onto her heels and sniffing. Taking a deep sigh she opens the bedroom door again wiping her eyes in the process. She did her part 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 off," Diana says trying her luck not to catch Joseph's eyes again.

"Would you like coffee or anything?" Diana shakes her head and gives a fake smile. 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 about to bite." Diana looks over her shoulder catching the boy's eye. She could feel the butterflies in her stomach and she bit down on her lower lip not 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 the 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 stool, she tried 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's ex-girlfriend. They had broken up the summer before. This was because 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. Therefore, he thought he would try and get her to be as bubbly as she had been the night before. Diana shrugs taking a sip of her coffee before adding 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 darndest 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 throw 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 slid between her legs letting his lips move up her thigh. The moment his lips touched hers, she felt regret 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. She would then 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 willing to do on this planet. Nicolas was a lot more experienced 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 to pleasure her with his tongue but she had simply pushed him off only to slide onto his dick without a word. He wasn't planning to complain as far as he was concerned. If this girl was intending to act like a porn star, then he was inclined to let her behave that way.

Diana's breasts moved in all directions, her hands on his chest, her legs so close to his body that you could touch them. However, she suddenly stopped, neither of them having finished at that point. 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 a back-facing guy?" she asked, putting her arms around his neck. Without a word, Nicolas just swung 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 the pace.

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

So while it would be easy for her to break down at this moment, she held on to the wall. His hand moving down her front she did her darndest to push down all the emotions she so desperately wanted to get out. Nicholas being so focused on his actions would never be able to tell anyone that what Diana was truly thinking about wasn't him. Instead, she was thinking about the love she had for Joseph. No matter how many times she would scream faster, harder, in the end, all she cared about was him.