Part Twelve

Peter woke up with Zoe in bed beside him, the redhead still fast asleep and enjoying the company of his girlfriend, Peter couldn't help but think about how after their first date only three days ago, he and Zoe had spent more and more time with each other as they went out on a few more dates and how after last night's date, they ended up in bed with each other once more.

Climbing out of bed, an act which accidentally woke up the redhead, Peter let Zoe take a shower and get ready first before taking one himself before making his way downstairs where he found Zoe and Hollie sitting at opposite ends of the dining table, eating breakfast in silence.

"Morning," Peter greeted his best friend as he attempted to break the silence.

"Morning." Hollie happily greeted Peter as he made his way over to the kitchen and poured himself a cup of coffee and joined them.

"I hope you don't mind Zoe staying the night," Peter told Hollie.

"Of course not," Hollie told Peter as she seemed to stare at Zoe coldly, something Peter noticed. "You're welcome to bring whoever you like here."

"Thank you, Hollie," Zoe said with a warm smile. "I know it can't be easy after you and... Seeing me and Peter flaunt a new romance in front of you so if you rather we go elsewhere, just say the word..."

"It's fine. I'm fine." Hollie told her even more coldly, Peter noted, though from what he could tell Zoe seemed oblivious to his best friend's tone, something he assumed was because she didn't know Hollie as well as he did.

"Right, thank you for the lovely breakfast, Hollie," Zoe said as she got up from the table. "But I should go. I got my internship after all."

"I'll walk you out," Peter said as he took rose from the table but Zoe quickly dismissed him.

"No it's fine," Zoe said as she gave her boyfriend a small peck on the lips. "I know the way out. Call me later?"

Hollie meanwhile couldn't help but roll her eyes as Zoe left as the whole situation was starting to grate on her nerves. As she finished her breakfast, she glanced at Peter who seemed to be in his thoughts as he stared at her and knowing her best friend was thinking about the best way to talk to her, Hollie instead decided to broach the topic herself and tell her friend what she was thinking.

"Look, Peter," Hollie said. "I know this is hard for you but you can't ignore what's going on here. You and I both know that Zoe isn't the type of person you should be with."

"What do you mean, Hollie? Zoe's a great girl. She's smart, she’s nice, she's funny,” Peter pointed out as he got up from the table, followed by Hollie. "She's not like the other girls I've dated."

"Exactly," Hollie said, leaning in closer to him. "She's not like the other girls you've dated. And that's why this is such a bad idea. You deserve better than that. Someone who can keep up with you."

"Hollie, wait a minute," Peter said as he shook his head. "Where is this coming from? You set us up… Wait… you're just jealous because I'm with her are you?."

"What? Of course, I'm not jealous! I'm just looking out for you, you idiot! You're my best friend, remember?" Hollie said defensively.

"Well, I think you're overreacting," Peter retorted. "And if you’re not jealous, what about when you sexted me while I was on a date with Zoe? Huh? Does that sound like something a good friend would do?"

"That was a mistake, okay? I wasn't thinking clearly at the time. And it doesn't change the fact that I'm worried about you and Zoe." Hollie lied.

"Well, if you're so worried about me, why don't you just trust me to make my own decisions? I’ve done a pretty good job of trusting my instincts before…" Peter crossed his arms over his chest.

"I do trust you, Peter. I just want what's best for you. And deep down, I think you know that's not her." Hollie tried to point out.

"Fine," Peter said, his voice barely above a whisper. "If you're so sure that Zoe isn't right for me, prove it."

"Prove it?" Hollie said in surprise.

"Yeah," Peter said, his voice growing firmer. "Prove it."

"What do you mean, prove it?" Hollie said, still surprised and slightly confused about where her best friend was going with the conversation.

"If you're so sure that you know what's best for me, then show me. Prove it." Peter said as he leaned in closer to her.

"Alright," Hollie told him. "But you have to promise me that you'll really think about what I'm saying. You can't just brush it off." Hollie added as she took a deep breath while Peter nodded his agreement.

Hollie reached out to touch his hand, their fingers intertwining and slowly, she pulled him closer, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss as they made their way over to the table, their tongues meeting in a frenzied battle as they fell onto it while Peter and Hollie made quick work of removing each other’s clothes.

As soon as they were undressed, Peter quickly got on his knees and spread Hollie’s smooth legs apart so he could see her pussy and before Hollie could say anything, Peter gave her pussy a nice long lick, causing the young adult to moan softly which encouraged Peter to carry on.

“Fuck... That’s it, Peter...” Hollie moaned out. “Don’t stop... Eat my slutty pussy...”

Peter continued to do as Hollie wanted but as he did so, he took his right arm and wrapped it around Hollie’s leg pulling her close and using his fingers he began to tease her clit, causing Hollie to moan even more louder. Peter felt his dick grow even harder due to her moans but decided to push on and began to work her clit and eat Hollie’s pussy at the same time.

“Fuck... Don’t stop Peter... Don’t ever stop...” Hollie moaned. “Make me cum... I’m so fucking close...” Hollie begged as her eyes went watery and her moans grew louder. “Fuck! I’m cumming!” Hollie shouted as her orgasm washed over her and she grabbed Peter by his hair and **** him into her pussy and to continue to eat her out and taste her juices. “That’s it, Peter... Taste me... Taste what you did to me...”

Peter then rose to his feet and he kissed Hollie once more and Hollie kissed Peter back as she slowly climbed up from the table, turned Peter around and pushed him onto the table.

“Your turn, handsome,” Hollie said as she then got on her knees so she was face-to-face with Peter’s large, thick, veiny dick and she wrapped her hand around his length. “Such a nice, big cock.”

Hollie then proceeded to jerk Peter off causing her best friend to groan as she continued to jerk Peter off for the next several minutes before slowly adding her tongue which she swirled around his large mushroom tip. Hollie continued to tease Peter like that for a few minutes until finally, she took his large length into her mouth, his dick hitting the back of her throat just as she got half of his length in her mouth.

“That’s it...” Peter told Hollie as he began to caress her brown hair as she began to bob her head up and down his dick, never once taking his dick out of her mouth. Hollie looked up at Peter, her brown eyes looking back at his. “Wanna try and fit it all?” Peter asked and Hollie only answered by trying to go down even further his length.

Deciding to help her out, Peter took hold of her brown hair and **** Hollie’s head down his length causing her to gag and retch along his length. Spit and saliva began to coat his length as he held Hollie’s head there but once air became a necessity for her, he let go and she pulled off his dick and took a huge gasp of air. It was while she was getting her breath back, Peter stood up from the table and stepped closer to Hollie so his dick was right in her face.

Understanding what he wanted to do, Hollie took one last breath of air before opening her mouth wide and engulfing his length once more. Once she reached his halfway point, Peter took hold of her hair and Hollie put her hands behind her back as Peter began to thrust in and out of her mouth. Hollie quickly began to gag and spit and saliva continued to leak out of her mouth as Peter began to fuck her face for the next several minutes. Finally, Peter gave Hollie some respite as he pulled his length out of her mouth, allowing the girl to catch her breath once more.

“Fuck me,” Hollie told Peter and Peter couldn’t help but chuckle as he gave her a small kiss.

Getting off her knees, Hollie made her way over to the table where she bent over so her ass was sticking out for Peter. Looking over her shoulders, invitingly, Peter walked over to Hollie with his dick harder than ever and spread her legs slightly so he could see her slit and lined his dick up with it. Peter then took hold of her amazing ass with both of his hands and slammed his dick into Hollie’s pussy until his entire length was inside her snug, tight hole.

“Fuck! You’re big!” Hollie shouted.

“Want me to stop?” Peter teased the his best friend.

“God no! Fuck me, Peter! Fuck my pussy!” Hollie encouraged.

Peter did as he was told and continued to slam his dick in and out of her pussy as his eyes took in the sight of his best friend moaning in pleasure. His hands caressed her curvy ass, feeling it in all of its glory and he spotted the tight entrance to her ass and briefly thought about doing anal with Hollie but he quickly cast that thought aside and continued to piston his dick in and out of her pussy.

"God, YES," Hollie moaned. "Fuck me! Fuck me… "

Thrusting slowly inside of Hollie at first, Peter began to build up a steady rhythm before grabbing her bare hips and doubling his speed and filling the dining room with the wet sounds of slapping flesh. Peter spent the next several minutes, fucking Hollie as hard and fast as he could, holding her hips tight, all the while Hollie continued to moan as she felt every inch of Peter’s hard cock.

"God, that feels so GOOD," Hollie moaned, her voice bouncing as she took each of Peter's thrusts.

"I'm cumming..." Peter warned.

“In me… I’m protected…” Hollie just about managed to get out and she felt Peter grunt as he felt his cock pulse over and Hollie pushed her ass back against him and Peter erupted firing ropes and ropes of cum inside of her pussy.