by Nella Tyler
“You should go now,” Alicia said as she pressed me away from her.
I tried to pull her back toward me, but she was definitive in her desire to have me leave.
“Alright, I will talk to you tomorrow,” I said stoically as I made my way out of her apartment.
My walk to the car was devastating. I couldn’t believe she had refused me again and I felt like the driver of my care couldn’t either. When I showed up so quickly, he seemed surprised.
“Let’s go home,” I said to my driver in despair.
It baffled me how Alicia could be so drawn to me yet so willing to give me up. I wanted her, more than just for a night. I wanted to talk with her, laugh with her, play with her, and, of course, fuck her.
The whole situation had gotten so complicated. I went from just trying to get some financial information, to now being stuck in the desire for her that I would never get to have. My mind was exhausted, my body too, and I felt the overwhelming urge to have a woman in my bed.
I didn’t want to go to Edward’s again, the incident with Stacey was still fresh in my mind. I needed a woman that wouldn’t require a lot of work. I needed someone who I could go to their house, fuck, and then leave. My body craved the sexual release and I knew I wouldn’t be able to sleep again if I didn’t get that release right away.
Chapter Twenty-Two
“Rebecca, I just got into Alicia’s house. What’s your address, I’ll come over.”
“181 Ranger Blvd., Brooklyn,”
I repeated the address to my driver and we were on our way.
“Be there in a bit.”
“Alright, see you soon.”
I needed the release and Rebecca was the only woman I had on my speed dial that I knew wouldn’t cause a bunch of chaos. Our relationship had turned into a full-blown friends with benefits situation and I kind of liked it. Sure, I could have gone back to the bar and picked up a new girl, but this was so much easier.
My thought was that we could talk a little about Alicia’s apartment and how I could get back in there to get the files I needed. I did really need to brainstorm a way for me to be able to have a good thirty minutes in that file room without getting caught. It seemed impossible absolutely impossible.
When I arrived at Rebecca’s Brooklyn home, I had expected it to be a shithole. She made it sound that way when she talked about it. But the house was magnificent. A three story townhouse with views of the city and a great little street in front. I really couldn’t figure out why she didn’t like it.
I knocked on the door and heard Rebecca yell for me to come in. The house was just as nice inside as it was outside. She had it elegantly decorated and appointed with some artwork that was similar to what I had in my apartment.
“Where are you at?” I yelled as I walked through the main entry and up the split level stairs.
“Back here.”
I walked down the hallway and found Rebecca naked on her bed. There was no need for small talk or any pleasantries. I walked in, unbuckled my pants, and pulled my shirt off.
She let me push her back onto the bed before I went to work tasting her thighs and center. I loved the moans of delight that she let loose as her body rocked against my tongue. There was a level of comfort between us that I didn’t often have with women and I liked it.
There was no need to worry about what she liked and didn’t like; I had cum on her face before. I knew she was game to play and try just about anything. Her hand held onto my hair as her body moved roughly against my tongue. I felt her building up and wanted to see the look on her face when she finally gave in to the pleasure I delivered her.
“Oh, you know what? I believe you own me a little cum on your face,” Rebecca joked with me.
I loved it.
My hands reached up for hers and I pulled her up to a kneeling position and moved my head right underneath her delicious dripping pussy. A promise was a promise and I was perfectly happy to have her sit on my face and cum all over me. I hadn’t had a woman do that in a very long time. There was something so delicious about a woman’s cum; it was like crack to me. In fact, women, in general, were like crack to me. I couldn’t get enough of them.
“Cum on me baby,” I said.
I grabbed her hips and pulled her onto me. She giggled like a school girl for a second and then realized I had a grip on her hips so tight that she wasn’t going to be able to move. Her luscious pussy was firmly planted over my mouth and I had the freedom to devour ever last taste of her. I had control of her body and was going to deliver the ultimate in oral pleasure. I needed to hear her moans. The ultimate pleasure of her delicious orgasm was what drove me and I couldn’t have my release until I felt hers.
My tongue thrust inside of her and I let my mouth hold on tight to her clit. Rebecca’s moans of pleasure got increasingly louder as she tried to hold back from cumming. Harder and harder I thrust my tongue into her in the hopes of getting the full release from her. I wanted her cum on my face. I wanted her to feel the highest level of pleasure possible.
She shook with delight and leaned over to steady herself. I felt her thighs quiver, but I wasn’t about to let her off that easily. When she leaned over forward, it was the perfect opportunity for me to slide two fingers into her and really make her scream. My body still hadn’t had the release I needed, but I wanted to hear her scream. My drug wasn’t just fucking women, I got off by knowing that I left them exhausted.
Although Rebecca and I had been together a few times before, that didn’t change my desire to make her shake with pleasure. I wanted to hear her bed me to stop. I wanted to see the sweat on her body as she was exhausted from out love making. Orgasm after orgasm I would deliver until I filled the need inside me.
I thought I was winning the orgasm game until she slipped my cock into her mouth. With her on top of me and my cock in her mouth, she was at a much better advantage than I was. She had control over my body and I wasn’t used to a woman getting to have that control. It was Rebecca though if there was any woman in my life that I trusted right now; that was definitely Rebecca.
Rebecca was extremely orally skilled and I felt my hips driving into her mouth with pleasure as she thrust them up and down on top of me. The urge for my body to release itself grew with each stroke of her mouth and I didn’t know how much longer I could hold out. I needed to feel my cum explode into her. It needed to happen soon.
Faster and firmer, she sucked until I felt my body get ready to explode. She tantalized me. She teased me. She lifted her mouth off of my cock and watched it pulse for her. I moved up into the air to try and get her to suck me more.
“Hmmm, I bet you would like my lips wrapped around you again,” she said softly.
“Oh, fuck yes.”
“Oh, I don’t know. Maybe I will.”
I had never really been a fan of edging—bringing someone close to orgasm and then stopping. I wasn’t a fan; I much preferred the instant gratification of orgasming right away.
“Rebecca, put your mouth on my cock right now,” I said firmly.
But she called my bluff and refused me. Her legs were still spread over me and her pussy only inches away from my face. I could have flipped her over onto her back and had my way with her, but I decided to go a different route. She thought the game was just for her, but what Rebecca didn’t realize was that I was excellent at playing the game of edging. I was much better at it than she could imagine.
My two middle fingers thrust inside of her and I used my other hand to slide a finger into her ass. The shock of the moment had her totally still until she realized I was about to finger fuck her until she wrapped those beautiful lips around my cock again.
“Mmmm you much really want these lips around your cock,” she said as she kissed the top of my cock.
Her tease was intense and I liked it and hated it all at the same time.
“Last warning little lady, put those lips around my cock.”
“I think I’ll wait.”
I did
n’t hesitate at all. Within a second, I had three fingers inside of her and thrusting hard into her wetness. I slid another finger into her ass and had all of them moving at the same time. Not sweet and softly moving, oh no; they thrust hard into her with the determination to make her scream out in defeat.
The tips of my fingers stroked her g-spot, milking it until she almost exploded. I stopped short of allowing her to cum, though. I let the build up torture her like she had tortured me.
“Now?” I asked.
“Oh, God… yes. Yes.” She moaned as her body begged for me to let her explode.
Out of defeat, she moved her lips back to my cock. Her lips were tight around me and she thrust my cock deep into her throat. I wanted to cum, but the buildup had been delayed. Harder and harder I thrust my hips into her throat hoping for the final explosion that I needed, but being delayed by her edging game.
Finally, I felt the pre-cum drip from me and I thrust harder. But she pulled her mouth away again.
“No!” I instinctively yelled out.
“Oh yes,” Rebecca said delighted at my torture.
“Seriously, you need to keep going.”
“Mmmm, but this game is fun.”
“No. No, it’s not. Rebecca, seriously keep going.”
Rebecca lifted herself off of me and turned around so her pussy was perched above my throbbing cock. I saw the wetness glistening off of her and couldn’t stand it another moment.
“Should I?” She teased me as she let her body come down and I felt her wetness touch the top of my cock.
“Last warning, missy,” I said with a smile.
“I don’t scare that easily.”
I grabbed her hips and thrust her pussy over my cock. It felt delightful to fill her up and even better to see the shock in her eyes as my cock thrust into her. I really did love a full figured woman riding my cock. There was something so delightful about watching her huge breasts bounce as my cock thrust into her.
Rebecca tried to pull her hips away from me, but I held onto her. My hips grinding and thrusting in an effort to feel the explosion she had denied me twice now. She moved against me in search of her own pleasure. Her hands pressed against my chest as her hips rotated and pulsed against me. It was only a matter of time before she gave in.
If I were a game playing man, I would have edged her in return for the torture she had delivered to me. But I wanted to feel the release too badly; I couldn’t bear to deny myself any longer.
Sweat poured off of both of us as our bodies tired from the sex session. I knew my energy was getting depleted and I wasn’t about to stop until I had my happy ending.
Faster and faster, I moved inside of her as my body finally felt the pleasure of the orgasm. I shook with release and my thrust made her orgasm as well. Both our bodies rocked with delight as we lay wrapped together in exhaustion.
Normally I would have hurried to the bathroom and back home, but I was exhausted. Both from the stress of the last few days and the night of love making. Instead of leaving, I decided to just sleep. There was a small voice in my head that said I should leave, but another said it was fine to stay.
Before I could analyze the situation any further, we had both fallen asleep.
Chapter Twenty-Three
Waking up next to Rebecca was oddly comforting. Not in a way that I had feelings for her, but just because we actually didn’t mind waking up with each other. It was the first glimpse into relationship type wake-up sex that I had seen in a very long time.
For me, Rebecca was a means to an end. I had a sexual need that I had to have fulfilled and she offered me an easy and comfortable outlet for that need. Unfortunately, I still couldn’t help myself.
As I woke up to a morning cock that was hard and ready, the best option laid right next to me.
My arms wrapped around her and I let my hand play with her tits as my cock pressed up against her ass. The morning wood was ready to play and I need Rebecca to wake up and play with me.
“Mmmm, good morning baby,” she said as her hand reached back and stroked me.
I closed my eyes and let my body take in the pleasure. My cock throbbed with a need that I knew only this woman in bed with me could fulfill, at least at that moment.
Slowly, I squeezed her nipples to arouse her, then I let one of my hands trace down to her pussy as I started to play with her. My fingers slid up and down her cock, enticing her to moan loudly. With a quick movement, I slid into her and felt her excitement. My body reacted with the unstoppable urge to fill her up.
Strategically, I pulled her hips back toward me so I could slide into her wetness from behind. She felt like heaven. The folds of her body wrapping around me brought me close to the end within the first thirty seconds.
I couldn’t be defeated so easily, so I slowed my thrusts and enjoyed the delicate nature of the moment. My hands held onto her large tits, my body naked against hers as we moved in motion with each other. It was a romantic and delightful feeling.
When my desire got close to exploding, I let my hand move back down to her clit to help her finish with me. Harder and faster we moved together until we both had the ecstasy of an explosion that we desired.
I went straight to the shower and Rebecca was close behind me. We washed each other and talked about the day like an old married couple. I was comfortable with Rebecca but felt a little bad that I didn’t have that sexual attraction to her like she had toward me.
It was nice to be that comfortable with a woman though and made me think I might want to calm my wild ways and settle down someday. It wasn’t a for sure epiphany, but an idea that I paid attention to and would likely remember the next time I was out with Alicia.
“So, tell me about Alicia’s house, did you find the files you were looking for?” Rebecca said as she got out of the shower and dried off.
“Nope, I was only able to find the room. I don’t see how I am ever going to be able to have enough time in that room to find what I need.”
“Yeah, it doesn’t sound very promising. Maybe you could drug her?”
The idea of drugging Alicia was so preposterous that I had to laugh. I wasn’t going to drug her, that was so far into the illegal world that it scared me to even have the conversation with Rebecca.
“Um, no. Absolutely not going to drug her.”
“Why not? I mean, you’ve already participated in insider trading and broke into her private file room at her office. What’s the issue with drugging her?”
Rebecca seemed totally and utterly serious in her question and it worried me. She didn’t seem to care about the difference between looking in a file room and potentially causing bodily harm to someone. It was a new side of her and I didn’t like it.
“Rebecca, I’m not drugging her. What other ideas do you have?”
“I don’t know. I liked the chloroform idea. It is quick, it’s not going to harm her.”
I just shook my head back and forth and grabbed a towel to dry off. Suddenly, I wanted to get as far away from Rebecca as I could. She was a risk-taker in a whole different way than I was. Her willingness to drive erratically had surprised me, but now talking about drugging Alicia I got a really bad feeling.
“I better get going. Thanks for a fun night.”
I got dressed and grabbed my things. Maybe it was the way Rebecca so willingly talked about hurting someone or maybe it was the intimate nature of waking up next to a woman for the third time in our relationship, but I needed to leave.
“If you get a chance to look at her files for a little bit, try to find the payroll or the sales ledger. I think those will be the most telling for what we are looking for.”
Rebecca took the hint very well and seemed to have no issue with me leaving. That was why she made such a good friend with benefits; she didn’t latch on like one of those crazy women.
“I’ll talk to you later at work,” I said as I left and headed to the driveway to wait for my car to pick me up.
“Oh, Evan!” Rebecca
said as she came flying out of her townhouse.
“Yeah?”
“I have the perfect idea for how you can get Alicia to let you into her place. Not sure you will get enough time to actually look at the files, though.”
“What’s the plan?”
“Offer to make her dinner. She’ll be totally into it and you can at least get more comfortable at her place.”
“Thanks, Rebecca!”
She leaned in for a hug and I had to admit she was a good friend. I had expected that she was going to freak out on me after all that drugging someone talk. I was instantly put at ease now. She was a good friend; obviously Rebecca just wanted to help me.
The drive back to my place was long and my mind was filled with thoughts and ideas. I needed to make some progress on getting the financial records for ALL Warren Clothing. The risk was getting more and more the longer I sat on my investment. The problem was, I had started to actually care about Alicia. Caring about somebody made it really hard to investigate them for fraud.
My brain buzzed with ways that I could get into the file room at Alicia’s house and I have to admit; Rebecca’s idea to drug Alicia ran through my head also. Of course I wouldn’t do it, but the thought just kept popping into my mind.
I also liked the idea of making dinner, but it seemed that I still wouldn’t be able to get into the file room without being noticed. My original thought was to fuck her into passing out from exhaustion, but since she wouldn’t let me get that close to her, that idea wasn’t top on my list anymore.
Every time we got close, Alicia would pull away. It was like she remembered some reason why she didn’t want to be close to me and she would back off from her obvious feelings. I couldn’t figure her out. She liked me, she was attracted to me, I could see it in her eyes. Why wouldn’t she just give in to that desire? I didn’t have the answers to that.
She had some deep reasons for wanted to stay away from me. It couldn’t be because I was a stock broker though because I had told her I was a real estate investor. There was no legitimate reason for her not to be with me; unless she actually didn’t like me at all. I had never actually thought about that as an option. Up until that very moment I had always assumed she did like me and our physical chemistry was enough for us to move forward. But perhaps, Alicia wanted something more in her man. Perhaps Alicia wasn’t looking for a man like me at all.