“Does this show you how much I want you?” she asked as she kissed him.
“Oh, yeah, baby!” he said as he moved his head toward one of her breasts and began flicking her nipple with his tongue as he grinded into her. Her whole body was on fire. She wanted him like no other. He drove in and out of her slowly until he could feel her tightening up again.
“You feel so good.” He continued his slow onslaught until she exploded around him again and he could feel her pulsing and squeezing him.
She exhaled loudly. “Oh…Neil.” That was all she could muster. She was lost in her second orgasm, lost in this sexy man who had taken her to a place she had never been before.
Then, little by little, his pace quickened. She started moving with him. She met his thrusts and loved every second of it. He filled her up and she wanted more. More of him. His eyes stayed locked on hers. She dug her fingernails into his back as she was beginning to feel the familiar pulsing all over again. All of a sudden, she yelled out, “Oh, Neil! You feel so good.” Then she came again, hard. It was exquisite.
“Oh, yeah!” he said and he came, spilling all his pent-up energy inside of her. He began to slow and then stopped, lying on top of her. He didn’t want to leave her body. He kissed her demandingly, devouring her mouth again.
Then he got up on his forearms. He looked into her eyes. “Promise me that you won’t make love to anyone else, only me,” he said, his intensity searing into her.
“What?” she asked, uncertain that she heard him correctly. She was barely lucid.
“I want you to promise me that you won’t be like this with anyone else, only me. I want you all to myself. I don’t want you to make love to any other man,” he said and began trailing kisses over her face.
“I don’t want to be with anyone else. I just want you,” she said, surprising herself. Had she just promised herself to him? Was that even possible? In the heat of the moment, she wasn’t sure of anything except that she wanted him. They lay joined together for a few moments. Neither of them speaking, just being. The connection between them was fierce. She felt like crying. Slowly, he pulled out of her and went to the bathroom to discard his condom.
He returned to the bedroom with a grin on his face. “Wait here,” he said. “We can have our cheesecake in bed.” He rushed downstairs to get a slice of the red velvet cheesecake he had bought yesterday at the Cheesecake Factory. Kate had visions of him smearing some on her bare breasts and licking it off. She had thoughts of slathering some on him so that she could suck it off. She was more than ready for round two with her Greek god.
While he was gone, she used the bathroom and attempted to fix her “I just had super- hot sex hair.” She looked at herself in the mirror. Part of her felt that she had betrayed David. The other part of her reveled in finally having had amazing orgasms. Now she got what everyone was talking about. Sex was incredible. He did things to her body that she didn’t know was possible. When she heard him coming up the stairs, she returned to his bed.
He sauntered in carrying a tray with cheesecake and two waters, looking quite pleased with himself. He handed her a glass of water. She was grateful, as she had worked up quite a thirst. He got into bed next to her. She had covered herself with a sheet, feeling a little self-conscience. He pulled the sheet down to reveal her breasts.
“Don’t cover up, baby. I love looking at your beautiful body.” He kissed each of her breasts. Then he scooped up some cheesecake, giving her the first bite. He pulled the fork slowly between her lips just like the first time they had shared dessert. She savored the cheesecake in her mouth, moaning softly. Neil became aroused.
“Mm. It’s so delicious,” she said, moaning softly.
“Not as delicious as you, my beauty.” He took some cheesecake and spread it on her breasts and began licking it off. She arched her back, again feeling the tingle deep down between her thighs. She basked in the feeling of his hot mouth sucking and licking her breasts. The sensation of the coolness of the cheesecake and the warmth of his mouth left her breathless. He offered her another bite, but she scooped the cheesecake off of the fork with her fingers and rubbed it over his hard-on. He groaned and closed his eyes momentarily, anticipating what she was going to do next. She positioned herself next to his hips and began licking the cheesecake off. She slid him into her mouth. He opened his eyes wide to watch her suck him, her head bobbing up and down, his hips thrusting into her mouth. His breathing became ragged as he turned hard as stone. His blood surged through his body as he watched her give him the first of what he expected to be many blow jobs.
“Oh, you do that so great. I love having your gorgeous mouth on me.” Her pace quickened. He wanted to be inside of her again. He pulled her back and quickly shifted between her legs, spreading them apart. He grabbed another foil packet and slid another condom on. He thrust deeply into her hot wet slit. She let out a loud moan. She slid her hands down his back and cupped his great ass. As he was slipping in and out rapidly, he licked and bit at her nipples. The little bites sent Kate over the edge.
“I’m coming, Neil,” she managed. The intensity of her orgasm was beyond her comprehension.
“Oh, yeah! You like that, don’t you?”
“Yes… I like it,” she said breathless, barely audible. She was exhausted from the pleasure.
He suddenly exploded, releasing another load. While Neil moaned in her ear, she ran her nails softly up and down his back. He was so muscular and she loved touching his chiseled body.
He collapsed on top of her, but did not pull out, kissing her neck. He captured her mouth with his, and she didn’t want him release her. His kisses were so tender, loving. A few moments passed before he released her and went to the bathroom to dispose of his condom.
He walked around the bed and got in, propping himself up on his elbow. He laid his other hand on her stomach. “Are you okay?” he asked, remembering that she had only been with one other man. He wanted to make sure that she wasn’t regretting her decision to have sex with him so soon.
“Yeah, I’m okay. You’re amazing,” she said. She placed her hand on top of his.
“Well, I know that David is the only guy you have been with and I just want to make sure you are not upset that we had sex tonight,” he said.
Her eyes became large and weary. “I know that I told you I had only been with one guy, but I never said his name. How do you know his name? What else do you know? What did you do, research me?” she asked, sitting up in bed, covering herself with the sheet.
Neil was taken aback. Just seconds before they were connected to each other, body, mind, and soul. Now she was practically yelling at him. He began talking slowly.
“When I saw Natalie today, she was excited to help me surprise you with the bikini. So, of course you were our topic of conversation.” Kate threw the sheets off of herself and began to get up. How could he trick Natalie into telling him? She was now standing, heading toward the door to go downstairs. Her clothes were in the downstairs bathroom. He continued to try to explain as he followed after her. “We ended up talking about how much I want to know you, how special you are, how beautiful. I told Natalie that I couldn’t believe you had only been with one other guy.” They were now both on the stairs. She said nothing in response to him, so he continued talking. “She said David’s name to me. She told me that you lost him and how devastating it had been for you. I think she thought that I already knew, that you had told me yourself.”
Kate was now locked in the bathroom, putting her clothes on as quickly as she could. She wasn’t responding. Tears filled her eyes and spilled down her cheeks. She had to get out of here now. This was why she hadn’t opened herself up to anyone. Things always went wrong when she let someone else be in control. When she let others in.
Neil was standing with his hands on each side of the door when she opened it. “Please let me pass, Neil. I can’t do this right now. I need to go.”
He didn’t move. “Don’t go like this. Stay and talk to m
e,” he pleaded, fear filling his eyes. “I’m sorry that Natalie and I talked about your past. Please don’t be angry. It was really an innocent conversation. She didn’t mean to betray your trust. I’m a lawyer. People just tell me things.”
“It’s an invasion of my privacy, Neil. I’m not ready to talk about David with you or any other man. Would you like me to talk to Mac about your past?” she said, trying to push past him. “Get the hell out of my way, Neil!” she said, her voice rising several octaves.
He put his arms down and let her pass. She found her purse and got her keys out as she bolted for the door. He tracked behind her. He reached out for her hand, again trying to convince her to stay. “You have every right to be pissed at me. I wasn’t thinking about your feelings when I got information out of Natalie. I just wanted to know everything about you. I needed to know about the guy that let you get away. I needed to know if you still had feelings for him and that’s why you haven’t been with anyone else. I know I messed up, but you have completely beguiled me. I was thoughtless and desperate. All I want is a chance to be with you.”
She pulled her hand away from his. She opened the door. “Good night, counselor. I hope that your information keeps you warm at night.” Her words sounded harsh, even to her. She made her way to the elevator, pushed the button and waited.
He walked over to her. “Don’t blame Natalie. She really thought that you had told me about David. She didn’t intentionally betray your confidence. She’s a good friend to you.”
“I’ll keep that in mind when I talk to her.” The elevator doors opened and she got on. She pushed a button and then the door closed. The last thing she saw was Neil’s hurt face. He looked like he’d been punched in the gut.
She got to the bottom floor, relieved to have escaped. Her mind was reeling with all of the events of the evening. She had spent the evening with this gorgeous, sexy man who clearly wanted her. She had shared herself with him, and had mind-blowing sex. Sex like she had never experienced before. Now she had walked out on him because of David, her lost love. She was so confused. She needed to talk to Charlie. Charlie would help her see things clearly.
***
Kate made her way up the stairs to her apartment quickly with her purse in one hand and her work clothes in the other. Roger’s door was open. Now she had to converse with him. He was such a nosy bastard. Why couldn’t he just leave her alone? She was in no mood to answers his imposing questions.
“Hey Kate, you’re getting home late. Did you go out with friends tonight?” He could see that she was wearing a sexy white dress that showed off her curvy shape.
“Yeah, Roger. I went out with friends,” she said, putting the key in her door. She wasn’t in the mood to be engaging. Before he could ask her anything further she dismissed him. “Good night, Roger. Have a good evening. Say hi to Rose for me.” With that, she closed the door behind her.
***
Roger stood there for a moment appraising the situation. Her hair was really a mess and she looked upset. She must have been with someone. A man. Did she fuck him? Her hair looked like it. He was furious as he went back into his apartment. This wasn’t part of his plan. He was supposed to be the one fucking her. Damn it. How could she do this to him? One way or another, he would get his way eventually. He always did. He may have to punish her for cheating on him like this.
***
Mitch and Charlie were wrapped in each other’s arms on the sofa, watching a movie. They both looked surprised as Kate closed the door behind her. Mitch paused the movie and Charlie got the lights. “You’re home early. What happened? I didn’t expect to see you before we went to bed,” Charlie said, seeing that Kate’s make-up was streaked.
“You’ve been crying. Do you want me to go over there and kick his ass?” Mitch asked.
She let out a heavy sigh like she had carried a boulder up the stairs and all of her strength was gone. “No,” she said, shaking her head. She sat down and told them the whole story of her evening with Neil. Almost every detail.
“Oh, Kate, I know that you are upset, but is it really so bad that he knows about David? You were going to have to tell him eventually,” Charlie said.
“I know.” She let out another sigh. “I just wasn’t ready to discuss my past with him yet.”
“The question now is what do you want?” Mitch asked. “It sounds like he is really into you. You obviously have some feelings for him, or you wouldn’t have slept with him.”
“You both make good points. I was just so overwhelmed by the sex and him bringing up David. I reacted. I couldn’t help myself.”
Kate’s phone lit up with a text from Neil.
Neil Statton: r u ok? r u home? respond or I will come look for u.
What? Is he crazy?.
Kate Simmons: i’m fine. at home.
Then Kate turned her phone off. She didn’t want any more correspondence between them tonight. Charlie looked at her with her eyebrows raised.
“That was Neil checking up on me to make sure that I got home all right,” she said, rolling her eyes. “I have a lot to think about.”
“Okay, he’s more than into you,” Mitch said. “He wouldn’t be texting you right now if all he wanted was sex. He sounds like a stand-up kind of guy. If you want my two cents, I think you need to give him another chance. It sounds like he stumbled upon the info from Natalie. I don’t think he was grilling her to find out about your past.”
“You might be right, Mitch. I’ll talk to Nat at work tomorrow. We open together. Thanks for the good advice. I need to sleep on this. Good night, you two.”
She got up from the love seat and headed to her room.
“Good night. Sleep well,” Charlie called out after her.
Kate went into her bathroom. She washed her face, brushed her teeth, and flossed. She was exhausted. She took a Tylenol PM and went to her room. She stripped down, not even taking the time to hang up her clothes. She just threw them on her chair. She laid her head on the pillow and thought about how incredible the evening had been until David came up. She couldn’t get the image of Neil’s powerful body looming over hers out of her mind. He was so sexy. And sweet, considerate, and attentive. He was also controlling and confident. She liked how he had taken control of her body. He was very skilled in the sex department. Everything about him was very appealing to her. She drifted off to sleep contemplating his qualities. Things would look better in the morning. They always did.
***
Neil sat on his sofa thinking about his evening with Kate. How could he have been so stupid? Bringing up David was a horrible move. He just wanted everything to be perfect between them. The sex was amazing. He wanted her to know that he was sensitive to her feelings. He put his head back and stared at the ceiling. All he could picture was Kate’s face etched with despair as the elevator doors closed. Was she still in love with this old boyfriend? What kind of a hold did he have on her? Would she be able to let him go and move on? These were all questions that he wanted answered. Now he had to ask for another chance. How many chances would she give him? How many did he deserve?
***
It was 2 a.m. when Roger slinked into Kate’s room. He had his flashlight and he scanned her bedroom. He saw her clothes draped over her chair. He found her panties and brought them to his nose, inhaling deeply. Her scent was intoxicating and he immediately felt a pull in his groin. He was both aroused and angry. She had fucked another man tonight. Her panties had all the tell-tale signs. How could she do this to him? Didn’t she understand that he had a plan for them to be together? He had everything in place to get rid of Rose. One way or another. It was going to be up to Rose whether or not she lived to talk about their break-up. Why was she screwing everything up? He was going to have to come up with a plan for this fucker who was trying to steal his woman.
She seemed dead to the world. Roger gently pulled her covers down, this time to her knees. Oh, she’s so hot. He licked his lips. He swelled
more in his pants. He hovered above her and wanted to lick her breasts to make her nipples erect, but he knew that would wake her. As if she could subconsciously feel him near her, she stirred. He backed away rapidly, turned off the flashlight and slipped into the closet. Kate mumbled something that he couldn’t hear. Then she turned on the light and looked around her bedroom. She pulled the covers back up, covering herself. Roger peered out through the crack in the closet door. She got up to go to the bathroom. He could see her entire form in the light from the lamp. She had a body to die for. A body he was willing to kill for.
She returned from the bathroom and looked around her room again. She had the feeling that she wasn’t alone, but she saw nothing. Roger stayed hidden in her closet. She turned off the light and lay on her side, facing the bedroom door. He hoped that she would go back to sleep quickly. Within minutes he could hear that her breathing had deepened. God, she was delicious. He was going to have to find a way to slip her a special cocktail so that he could do more than just explore her breasts. He wanted to explore every inch of her tight body. He would get to fuck her very soon. He slipped her panties in his pocket and slinked out of her bedroom.
Chapter 12
The alarm went off, annoying Kate to no end. She hit the clock and turned it off. She was in the middle of a dream that she didn’t want to end. She rolled over and dozed for a while, her dream coming back into focus. She was in a meadow with thick fog on one side and translucent sunlight on the other. It was like the meadow was split in half and she was trapped in between the two sides. She heard David calling her, but she couldn’t see him through the thick fog. His voice reverberated through her body. In the clearing, with sunbeams dancing off the dew, Neil was calling her name. His beautiful face was shining in the sun. His arms were outstretched to her. She stood between the meadow’s sunlight and deep fog. She was torn. She wanted to find David, but even in her dream state she knew that was impossible. He called to her again, saying that he loved her, but she had to let him go. He was telling her it was time. Time to move on. She suddenly sat up in bed. She felt dazed by her dream, but she also felt that her subconscious was trying to tell her something. The same thing that everyone had been telling her. Time to get a clue.
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