by Angela Blake
His eyes fell on the necklace, the way the sun’s rays were reflecting off of it, giving it a gleaming quality that was missing when it lay in the black case. It was as if it had come alive again.
“Alright. You could also stay here as long as you want, or come along whenever you want.”
Her body became excited with desire hearing this, knowing that he actually did have fun with her, and wanted her again.
“Really?”
“Yeah, as I said, I really enjoyed last night. I don’t know about you, but I would certainly want to have more of those.” he said confidently, seeing the burning desire in her eyes.
She blushed hearing this, and looked away shyly.
“I want to have more as well.” she muttered in a low voice, noticing how different this felt now that they were in the public eye.
She could see the cocky smile of accomplishment on his face, as if she was a prized possession he had just got hold of.
“Why don’t we go upstairs then?” he asked, gesturing with a sideways lean of his head towards the apartment building.
Chapter 8
The door slammed shut behind them, as they made their way to the bedroom while stuck to each other. On the way, Chris pulled her shirt off while she unbuttoned his. After pushing her onto the bed, Chris had to take a moment to admire just how hot she looked.
Her upper body was bare, revealing round and plump tits, her frame slimmer than any he had seen. There was only the redness of the necklace on her pale skin. Her lower body was covered by her red skirt which was pulled up from one side, revealing one of her legs to the thigh.
As he took off his vest, Roxanne quickly got up on her knees, and then bent down to get on all fours, all the while looking straight into his eyes with kitten eyes.
“Oh god, wow.” he said after throwing his vest to a corner.
“Yes?” she asked while licking her lips.
“You’re being such a naughty little girl.” he said jokingly, running his hand through her hair, her head directly in front of his crotch.
“I just want to see how it tastes.” she said, surprising even herself how open she became in bed, having never seen that side of herself before.
“Oh wow. Do whatever you want baby girl.” he said, almost moaning with anticipation of her mouth on his cock.
“Yes. I want to please my daddy’s cock.” she whispered, and started unzipping his pants.
“Did you...just call me daddy?” he asked, unable to believe how a girl as innocent as her could be so hot.
“Yes. Should I not?” she asked teasingly, the moaning in his voice had already told her the answer.
“No…I want you to call me your daddy, it makes me feel like you’re mine.” he said.
Having taken his pants and underwear off, she wrapped her hand around his hard dick, making his body thrust, and then started stroking it. She kissed the tip, and then pulled away, after which she slurped her tongue inside her mouth, as if savoring the taste.
“But I am yours.” she said, adding, “I’m daddy’s little slut.”
And immediately after that, she circled her tongue around the head of his penis, and took it into her mouth, taking it further in until her lips touched her hand that was wrapped around it. She felt precum falling out of his tip, the taste of it making her want to take his cock even further in.
Chris’ moaning got louder and louder, as she gathered her short hair into a bunch, and pulled it slightly with one hand, so as to reveal her face, and help her bob her head back and forth. His other hand slid downward and grabbed her boob, making her moan as well.
Roxanne was surprising herself by the things she was doing, having never thought that she had it in her to perform this well in bed, but something about being alone in a room with him made her feel different about herself, feeling a strong desire to give herself to him.
“You’re so hot!” Chris kept saying repeatedly, as Roxanne kept getting wilder with her licks and her sucking became harder. She increased her pace, getting his dick as hard as a rock. With her hands, she started playing with his balls, rubbing them between her fingers, pressing them slightly. At one point she licked his shaft from top to bottom, and then going further down, took his testicle into her mouth and sucked on it.
Chris moaned hard, and couldn’t wait to be inside Roxanne and fuck her rough. Suddenly, she pulled away, and with a wide kitten smile on her face, started licking his penis all over, small quick licks, each of them making his dick pulsate.
He lifted her up from the shoulders, and with one hand on the back of her neck pulling her close, kissed her hard on the lips, burying his tongue inside her mouth. Her taste intrigued him a lot, and he could smell his own conditioner in her hair.
He pushed her back on the bed, rather roughly this time, making her smile like a bad girl, and started kissing her stomach, moving upward while taking her skirt off with his hands. In a pattern of lick, kiss, lick, kiss, he reached her tits, and sucked on their deliciousness.
His hands took off her panties, and grabbed her pussy, pressing her clit. Roxanne was enjoying how roughly he was treating her, and wanting to submit to him fully, spread her arms and legs for him. Noticing this, he moved upward and putting his hands on hers, pinned her down on the bed, licked her neck, and started grinding into her pussy with his cock.
As he was doing this, she felt her hole clenching for him, and bit his ear. He bit into her neck as she did this, and with one hand placed his dick on her entrance.
Suddenly, she pulled away a bit, and whispered in his ear, “I want you to enter from behind this time.”
Chris’ eyes widened as she said this, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.
“Yeah?” he asked, just to be sure, unable to believe that such a naughty beast lay within Roxanne.
“Yes daddy. I want you to treat me bad.” she whispered back, and after turning around to lie on her front, looked back at him teasingly.
Chris couldn’t believe this was happening, she was reminding him so much of Tania, yet at the same time, she was so different. Tania had been drugs and rough dirty sex. Roxanne had so much more life in her, and there was exploration, excitement, laughs.
He wrapped his hands around her waist, and picked her up to set her on all fours. He ran his fingers over her skin, bringing it close to her ass crack, and then bent down and kissed her on the butt. He licked her there for a while, making her feel sensations she had never felt before.
She put her hands on the bed-stand and arched her back, getting into stance for him to enter her. He placed his dick at her entrance, and started entering her slowly, watching her body stretch. Her pussy still felt tight as if he was entering for the first time, but it felt like he could go deeper this time, or maybe it was the position.
He started moving her body back and forth, while thrusting himself, and slowly his hands started roaming around her body. They went to her back, to her neck, and then he reached out for her hair.
“Yes. Yes.” she moaned, as he made a bunch with her hair and held onto it, starting to ram her pussy harder and faster.
“Roxanne…” he said, increasing his pace more and more.
“Yes daddy?”
“Oh you naughty girl…”
“Yes daddy?”
“You want me to spank you?” he asked, almost already knowing that she wanted it.
“Oh god yes…please…” she replied while moaning, closing her eyes, and expecting it any second now.
She was overwhelmed with pleasure already, and had no idea what the orgasm was going to do to her, and she already knew that he wanted to make her cum hard.
Chris slowed down a little bit, flexing his hips and going in circles, and then suddenly, he pulled his dick out till the tip. He leaned a bit sideways while bringing his hand behind him, and then in one swing, he spanked her on the butt and thrusted in deep.
“Oh yes Chris…harder…harder…” she moan
ed louder and louder, moving her body back and forth herself now, feeling his balls hitting her pubic region.
He pounded furiously now, still holding her hair in one hand, and spanking her with the other. Her head was leaning on the bed-stand along with her hands, and as he came close to finishing, he bent down and put his hand on top of hers’ on the bed-stand.
“I’m gonna come…” she said with her voice breaking because of the moans coming out of her, pleasure spreading through all her body.
Suddenly, her body became stiff as her vaginal walls tightened, and she came around his cock hard.
“Chris…” was the last thing she muttered before her body collapsed on the pillow, and he stood up with his hands on her back, and continued pounding till her orgasm was over.
“Yeah babygirl?”
“Keep going. I want you to come….” she whispered, anticipating him to fuck her rough.
Something overcame Chris in that moment, and getting a firm grip of her waist, he started pounding fast and hard, and slowly he felt something rising from his groin.
His pace went faster and faster, until a point came when with one last deep thrust, he stopped, and stayed there as his dick ejaculated cum inside her while pulsating.
She could feel the sticky fluid inside her vagina, mixing with her wetness as he pulled out slowly, and went to the washroom to wash himself.
She turned around and laid down straight, her mind and body both numb with pleasure. She could hear the water running in the washroom, and through the room window she could see the sun setting, reminding her of home, the chaos from which she was escaping right now.
Chapter 9
“How are you feeling?” Chris asked Roxanne, walking out of the toilet after washing himself.
She was lying there naked on his maroon bedsheet, the warm sunlight reflecting off of Tania’s necklace. He wanted to lose that association to it, he wanted to call it Roxanne’s necklace now.
He walked to the bed, his penis still in a limp yet semi-erect state, and gently laid down next to her.
“I’m feeling really good, all thanks to you. What about you?” she murmured, a shy smile stuck to her face.
Chris could tell what it was that attracted him to her so much, her submissiveness, her dirtiness in bed, and outside of bed, just how calm, gentle, and innocent her presence was. He was starting to think that she could just be the perfect match for him, and decided to go with wherever the flow was taking them.
“I’m feeling amazing. You’re so cute and hot, it’s unfair.” He said as a joke, lightening the mood from the intensity of the sex.
“Well…that only makes it better for you no daddy?” She said while putting her index finger to her lips, and wrapping her bare legs around his, touching her thigh to his penis.
She took that index finger to his lips, and then moving close, starting to trail that finger downward toward his crotch. But she stopped at his waist, and resting her hand there, moved closer to his body and rested her head on the same pillow as his, to which he turned to his side to face her, so that they lay only a breath’s length away from each other, their lips almost touching.
“Yes it does you naughty girl.” he said, and rubbed the tip of his tongue on hers’, both of them smiling as if hopelessly in love.
“Can I ask you a question?” she whispered innocently, as if she was scared to ask this question.
She brought her hand up to his heart, feeling his calm and bold heartbeat. She looked downward toward his body, and noticed the defined muscles, the tightness on his legs, the length of his penis which was slowly getting hard again, and she realized just how perfect he was.
“Yes, of course.” he replied, and waited.
She kept looking away from his eyes, and said, “Is all this just casual sex for you? Not that I mind, but just asking.”
“Hmm…” he hummed, and giggled a bit, bringing a cute sad expression to her face, as she felt as if he was making fun of her.
He put his hand on her back, and started caressing it, slowly bringing it to her neck, his fingers doing small movements on her skin.
“You’re so cute. To be honest, I was hoping you’d ask that question. Roxanne, even since before we had sex for the first time, I’ve been feeling this energy around you. That necklace you’re wearing is very precious to me, and for some reason I just knew that you were the most perfect fit for it. That, I hope you don’t mind me saying this, but in a way you are a perfect fit for me.” he explained, his eyes waiting desperately for a response.
Roxanne’s breathing became heavier, as she looked deep into his eyes, seeing herself in them, seeing for the first time that he saw her as much more than just momentary pleasure. She wanted them to go further, she herself had been feeling a familiarity with him that she hadn’t before, despite all her experiences, and wanted to explore this further, both emotionally and physically.
“Chris…I love you…” she muttered, her eyes tearing up now, as she touched his forehead with hers’.
The bedsheet was drenched with the smell of their sweat, full of creases.
“I love you too babygirl.” he replied, and kissed her on the forehead.
“If you don’t mind me asking…” she was saying, but her cut her off.
“Hey…understand this. I don’t mind you asking or talking about anything. Being alone with you I feel like an open book.” he said, wrapping his arms around her tightly.
Hearing this, she smiled cutely, feeling more comfortable about her relationship with him, since before this conversation she had been constantly afraid of overstepping boundaries. She was surprised to see him liking her so much, or treating her so nicely, since she never thought she deserved any of it.
Back in school, she had always felt jealous of other girls who had boyfriends or were engaged in casual relationships frequently, and felt like there was something wrong with her which made her unattractive.
“Alright, thank you for that. It’s the same for you as well. But, since I mean so much to you, do you want to do anything about it?” she asked in reply.
Chris smiled, and waited for a bit before replying, “I want to keep you, is what I want.”
Her heart melted hearing these words, he was treating her as if she was his life-long partner. She felt unsure for a bit, they had only met a few days ago, it made no sense for him to fall her her so quickly, and wanted him to be sure about it. She thought about giving it some time, but for some reason didn’t want to waste a single day away from what could be between her and Chris.
“What is it that you like about me?” she asked playfully, feeling more confident about herself.
“Like is a weak word for the feeling I have. But to be really honest, I don’t know. Your smile I love, your voice I love, your body I love, there’s too much for me to put down in words. You just have so much life in you.” he tried explaining.
“Do you think I’m hot?”
“Oh god…” he said while trailing his hand down to the curve of her ass, adding, “…you’re the hottest person I’ve ever slept with. You’re…beautiful, stunning, a work of art.”
Roxanne giggle childishly in return, not knowing how to react to such words that she knew were coming straight from his heart. They looked into each other’s eyes for a bit, laying there in their bubble, their skin blending into each other’s, then suddenly Chris turned around on the bed, and got his phone from the bedside table to check the time.
“What’s your plan by the way? Your family fine with you staying out indefinitely?”
“I wish.” she replied curtly, closing her eyes.
He sensed that there was something here that she wasn’t comfortable talking about, and felt guilty bringing it up. Knowing that his curiosity might just be invalid, he decided to stay away from the topic, and let her handle the situation herself, it was her life after all. But then Roxanne herself offered more explanation.
“My parents are quite str
ict, despite their posh and liberal standard of living. They barely ever let me stay the night, always telling me to call friends over instead. They think I’m at my best friend Agatha’s place right now, and I’m expected at dinner.”
“Ah I see, I’m sorry you have to deal with that. But you’re dealing with it smartly. I hope you’re not going to be late for dinner.” he replied quickly, carefully choosing his words.
“Oh shit. What’s the time?”
“It’s almost seven.”
“Hmm thanks for bringing it up, it had sort of escaped my mind. I should be home soon.”
“No worries. I’ll drop you.” he replied, and got up from the bed to put on his clothes.
Roxanne still couldn’t believe that a gentleman like Chris could even exist. He was perfect in so many ways, but having already taken such a precious possession from him for free, and having spent the night at his place, she didn’t want to burden him any further, as much as she loved the idea of sitting next to him while he’s driving, and getting dropped off at home.
“Thank you very much for offering, but there’s no need for that.” she forced herself to say with a fake smile, trying not to let the temptations of her heart get the best of her.
“I wasn’t asking.” he replied with an authoritative smile on his face, and he went into the washroom to wash his face.
Roxanne was almost done putting on her clothes, still on the bed, when he came back to the room wearing casual blue jeans and a plain white t-shirt.
My mom would love him, she found herself thinking.
“Let’s go.” he said while walking to the main door, spinning his car keys in his hand.
Chapter 10
On their way to Roxanne’s house, she kept looking toward him admiringly, lost in a fantasy where they were married and roaming around like this in their car. For that brief time period in the car ride, she kept imagining that future, and how great that would be, and kept wondering how she could’ve ever thought she deserved less.