by Remy Marie
Not wanting to push her into anything she didn’t want, I inched closer to her face, hoping she do the same. She slowly, bit her lower lip, moisturizing it, inching closer to me. I moved closer, hoping she would copy me. She took a deep breath and drew closer to me, her mouth hovering millimeters away from mine. Seeing that she wanted the same thing, I smiled and made the final connection.
Immediately, she moaned as our lips touched for the first time. It was a magical feeling. Something that I wasn’t expecting. I’d never experienced a kiss like this before. Erotic, passionate, romantic. Everything you would want in a first kiss was there. Feeling her silky-smooth glossed lips over mine was pure bliss. I felt her tongue enter my mouth, and I massaged it with mine. Breaking apart, I kissed her lower neck and chest. With her head up she moaned and I felt her body beg for more. As our kissing intensified, I picked her up and laid her on her back on the couch. Her legs wrapped around my waist as our lips remained locked. Our tongues swirled around in our mouths in an erotic dance. Moans and sighs of passions were made as we kissed.
Breaking away from Ali, I sat up and removed my shirt. She hurriedly removed her shirt as well, revealing her pink push up bra. Looking at her beige mounds pressed together made me harder than a rock. My cock begged for more, as I leaned forward and devoured her. Kissing her, I groped her breasts, massaging and kneading them. The more I played with them, the louder her moans became. Her legs around me became tighter, as if she was a boa, constricting me. As she moaned and I felt her fingers inch towards my waistband. She unbuttoned them and lowered the zipper. Before she could reach her hand in, I stopped her.
“Wait. Are you sure you want this?”
“I’m sure.”
“Ali…”
“One crazy night remember? That’s all this is. One night to forget about grades. To forget about future employment. To forget about our stressful lives. Tonight, is all about us living life. What a better way to cap it off? I want this. Do you?”
“Hell, yeah.”
“Good.”
She pushed down my jeans and lowered my boxers to grab my hard cock. As her fingers grasped me, I groaned and closed my eyes. She began jerking me slowly. The feeling of her hand around my dick felt amazing. Kissing her neck, I worked my way down her body. On each kiss, Ali gasped. Her breathing increased, her body shuddered as if she was begging me to continue. Her beige skin taster sweeter than honey. My lips tasted her neck, shoulders and breasts, all the way down to the slim v, at her waistline. Grabbing her waistband, I pulled off her pants to reveal a pink striped thong. Shedding away her panties, I was welcomed to a beautiful sight. I grinned as I made eye contact with her once more before making my descent. As my vision of her disappeared, a sweet chorus of moans rung in my ear.
Chapter 8
Ali
Dear god. Oh, my fucking god. Oh fuucckkkk!
Every single nerve ending in my body was on fire. Who knew the person I once hated ate pussy so good?
My legs shook, my ass bucked, my hips swayed. I didn’t know how much of this I could take. The man was a damn magician with his tongue. He could paint the damn Sistine Chapel with it. Every lick, every touch, every flick felt like fireworks in my body. I’d never experienced anything like it before.
He had me under some sort of spell, as I shouted out his name. My hand pushed his head deeper into my crevice. My fingers combed through his thick afro, grasping at his hair like a rein, as I held on. My body thrashed about, shaking and gyrating. Sweat rolled down my face, as the pleasure built. I bit my lower lip, wondering when I was going to pop. The more he did, the more my body reacted.
Closing my eyes, my lip shuddered as I screamed, “Ohhhhh fuckkk!” I climaxed hard, but he didn’t stop. I reached my peak, but he didn’t stop. He kept going. Pushing me to new a height that I didn’t know that was there.
“Fuck, Michael, Fuck.” I cried. My brain was thoughtless. My body was restless. My pussy was wetter than the sea as he continued his barraged assault. A second wave hit me, quicker than the first as I screamed his name. I’m sure his neighbors heard us. I didn’t fucking care, I haven’t cum like this in ages.
I pushed Michael away and gazed into his eyes.
“I want you to fuck me. Please for the love of god, fuck me.”
A mile-wide grin appeared in his face as he got off the couch. “I’ll be right back.” He ran off to his room. Not questioning where he was going, I quickly stood up from the couch and removed the rest of my clothes. When he returned, he was naked as well. His thick black cock, jetted out from his body, throbbing, and drooling precum like a rapid dog. My eyes couldn’t look away from it’s size and my insides quivered at the thought of having the massive beast inside me. I guess it’s true what they say about black men.
Like me, Michael couldn’t take his eyes off me. He looked like a deer in highlights as he took in every inch of me. I made sure to suck in my gut in, giving him a show of the woman he was about to have.
“Are you going to stand there all day or are we going to fuck?” I mocked.
“I’m sorry, but your beautiful.” He admitted.
Hearing him say this made me blush.
“You’re not to bad yourself.”
He grinned and walked over to me. Lying on my back, Michael crawled on top of me and hovered above me to roll the condom down his harden length. We stared at each other once more as he lowered himself into me. As he sunk his fat cock inside me, I squealed, and he groaned.
“Fuck,” he exclaimed. It was hard to breath as his thick cock stretched my insides to a level I never felt before. Michael started to slow. Dipping in and out of me. The more he moved, the looser I became. His hands and mouth were busy with me as well, as they kissed and massaged every inch of my body.
“You feel so good,” he claimed as he buried his head in between my breasts to suck my nipples.
My legs arched and my toes curled as my eyes rolled back in my head. My lungs burned as if I ran a mile as my fingers combed through his thick curls.
“You feel good too,” I moaned.
Michael leaned back up and quickened his pace, powering into me, drilling my pussy aggressively. He pushed my legs higher as he continued his assault. I couldn’t take it as my insides quivered.
“Turn around, ass towards me.” He growled.
After readjusting myself, Michael was back on top of me. Banging into me, in a barbaric fashion. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t like it. The way he aggressively claimed me, was like nothing I’ve ever felt before. I felt like we were two pornstars shooting an epic shoot, as we pounded into each other. Both of us clawing and moaning as each other’s pleasure built to its peak. Once again, that feeling of enlightenment hit me. This time it was greater than the others. I couldn’t stop the feeling if I wanted as it washed over me. A great sense of pleasure swept me up, making me scream. My body lurched, my insides shook, my pussy convulsed, as my orgasm took hold. When it was through, I was left exhausted and bewildered on how I was able to cum three times in one night. Michael followed soon after me. He continued to pump into me until he was empty. When he was done, he pulled out, grabbed me, and draped me over his sweaty chest. His heart was beating fast as if he just ran a marathon, and his chest moved rhythmically as he took large gulps of air.
“That was…” he breathed.
“Amazing? That was one hell of a night cap.” I finished, kissing his cheek.
He smiled and pushed back my hair. “Who said the night was over?”
“What? I thought…”
“I’m no way through with that ass.”
“What, are you…”
Michael stood up before I can say anything else and scooped me up in his arms. I shrieked as I cradled the back of his neck. “Michael!” I screamed. He laughed as he carried me off to his bedroom.
Chapter 9
Michael
I was exhausted and I had one of the worst hangovers I could imagine, but all of it was worth it for the night that
we shared. After fucking once in the living room, we did it twice more in the bed and shower. If I could have sex with her every day I would. Looking over, she still slept. Her naked ass poked out of my sheets as she slumbered. I could look at her ass all day if I had to.
I hadn’t slept much, too energized from the night before. At 6, my alarm buzzed, and Ali stirred awake.
“Mmhm, hi,” she grinned.
“Hey. Sleep good?” I asked.
She sleepily nodded.
“Good. Here’s some coffee. You need it.” I said, handing her a warm mug.
“Thanks.” She said taking a sip. “Last night was…”
“Amazing?”
“Yeah. You reached spots I didn’t even know about.”
I laughed and shrugged. “You weren’t bad either.”
“Ha, Jezz, don’t brag about it.”
I smiled. “Seriously, you were amazing.” I leaned forward to kiss Ali, but she leaned away. I was shocked at the move as last night our lips couldn’t stay a part.
“Michael...” a frown grew on Ali’s face as she looked down at the blankets. “Last night was fun, but it was a one-time thing. You understand right?”
One-time thing! My mind screamed. Was I crazy? I wanted more than just one night. I wanted more than just a day, a week or a month. In that one day, I’d more fun than I ever had. By her saying it was over, felt like I was getting off the greatest roller coaster ever. I didn’t want to get off the ride yet. I wanted to ride this ride with her from sun-up to sundown. I never wanted that feeling to go away.
Yet, I knew that all good things come to the end. The agreement that we made was for one night of fun. We had that night. We lived that night to the fullest. It’s the next day now. The world that we once put on pause was playing again. We were no longer friends, but enemies once more.
I sighed and nodded. “Yeah, I understand.”
“Good,” she grinned. She hopped out of my bed and ran out to the living room. When she returned, she was fully dressed. “I had fun with you last night, Michael, but I need a break to get my head ready and get focused for today. I guess I’ll see you in Dr. Green’s office.”
“You don’t want breakfast or something?”
“No, I just called an Uber to pick me up. Need to get back to my place, take a shower and put on clothes that weren’t from yesterday. You get my drift.”
“Oh, okay. Perhaps we can get breakfast afterwards.”
Ali paused and bit her lip. “Umm…”
“Please? It would give us some time to talk about this. I mean we can’t just leave what we did last night alone.”
She smiled and twisted her hair around her finger. “Seriously?”
“Yeah.” A smile grew on my face as I could tell that she was seeing what I saw in our relationship.
“Okay. Sure. Breakfast.” She smiled, looking down at her hands then looked back up at me. “I really had a good night last night.”
“I did too.”
She grinned, then looked at her phone that beeped. “Wow that was fast Uber. Well, I guess I’ll see you soon then.”
“Yeah, see you at class.”
Ali waved goodbye then left. I remained, sitting in bed, wondering if our new relationship could ever reach that next step.
Chapter 10
Ali
I am crazy? No, I can’t be. I mean the agreement was just for one night, yet after that one night, I wanted to spend thousands of nights with him. He was so cute waking me up in the morning and giving me coffee. That’s what good guys do. They wake you up and give you coffee. It was wrong for me to push him away. He wanted something more. I wanted something more too. Is it wrong to want a relationship?
Part of me does. The other part of me wants this job at Forrest & Young. I can’t lose sight of this job. I need this job not only for me, but my family.
Sacrifices have to be made.
When I saw Michael again, he was walking down the hall. God, did he look cute. EU Sweatshirt, pair of baggy jeans and high tops sneakers. My eyes couldn’t stray away from this crotch. The man had a gift from god between his thighs. I thought he was going to split me in two last night. We both reached Dr. Green’s office and smiled at each other.
“Hey, you clean up nicely.” He grinned.
I pushed my hair behind my ear and took a deep breath. “I could say the same about you.”
He laughed and looked down, scratching his chin. I could tell he wanted to say more to me.
“I can’t wait to have breakfast with you.”
I smiled back at him, but in reality, I was screaming in my head. It was clear where his mind was. My mind however was all over the place. Part of me really did want to blow the test for breakfast, but I knew I couldn’t. The internal struggle that I felt was uncomfortable. I found myself asking why I couldn’t have both things. Was it wrong to want everything?
Professor Green opened the door and had a child at Christmas grin on his face. “Good morning you too!”
“Morning, Dr. Green.” We chorused.
His larger than life smile dimmed a bit as he looked at Michael and me. “Huh, I would have thought you two would be jawing at each other bones by now, but you both seem civil.”
“Dr. Green, do you actually like it when Ali and fight back and forth?” Micheal asked.
“Of course not! That would be unethical,” He muttered, looking down.
Bullshit.
I looked at Michael and we both laughed knowing the truth. Dr. Green narrowed his eyes, obviously confused at our new sense of companionship.
“Right, well, come on in. Your tests are on the table.”
Walking in, besides, Dr. Green’s desk was a small circular table, with two stapled tests.
“Twenty problems each. I don’t care how you get to the answer. I only want to see the correct ones. Got it?”
“Yep.” We chorused.
“Alright, time starts now. Good luck.”
We both sat down and began the test. Overall, the test was a lot harder than I thought. I didn’t know anything and had to guess a lot more than I should. Studying would’ve helped a lot, but the fact that Michael didn’t study either put my mind at ease. We were both going to fail this test and let Forrest and Young choose us based on our personality, not a stupid test.
After we were done, we both handed our tests to Dr. Green and waited a few minutes for him to check over our tests. When he was finished, he looked up at the both of us.
“Well, the outcome was certainly not what I expected, but neither or less, I’m happy to know that the best will be representing our school. Congratulations, Michael. You’ll going to be getting the job.”
I was stunned and confused. We were both supposed to be failing. Why was he congratulating Michael, and not telling us that we failed?
“Dr. Green. I’m confused. I thought we both failed. Why did you just claim that Michael has the job?”
“Correction, you failed. Michael got a 95.”
Anger washed over me as I glared at Michael. He was supposed to fail, not pass! Was the entire day that we spent together a ruse?
I closed my eyes tightly as I felt the incoming tears. I felt sick to my stomach and had to get out of the room before I threw up. I turned quickly and ran out. Behind me, I heard Michael chase after me. He begged for me to stop but I kept running. Tears now streamed down my face as I felt like a used slut. I never should have slept with him, I never should have gotten drunk with him, I never should have hung out with him at all. Yesterday was the biggest mistake of my life and I’d let everyone counting on me down.
“Ali! Please just stop!” Micheal yelled.
“Stay away from me!” I cried.
I attempted to flee, but Michael caught up with me outside.
“Let go of me traitor.”
“Traitor? Ali...”
“Don’t you dare say me name. Just leave me alone, Michael. You got the job. You got to fuck me. You got to embarrass me. You got everythin
g you wanted out of this. Why can’t you just leave me alone.”
“I can’t do that. I’m sorry about what happen during the test. I thought you would’ve passed the test too.”
“You thought wrong Michael. I was naïve to think that you would fail without studying. Who am I kidding? You get everything right without trying. The test…”
“…The test is just a test. It doesn’t change the way I feel about you. Last night… hanging out with you… I felt something. I know you did too, please…”
“Please, just stop. Don’t do this.”
“Do what?”
“Don’t act like last night meant something to you.”
“It did.”
I shook my head. “I never should have listened to you.”
“Ali…please…” he grabbed my hands, but I shoved him away. He took a step back stunned.
“Just leave me alone, Micheal. I never want to talk to you ever again,” I cried.
Michael said something else, but I couldn’t hear him. I refused to let that man say another word to me.
***
Its been a week since Michael and me. He’s attempted to apologize to me on multiple occasions, but I’ve ignored him. He’d managed to break my heart in the worse way possible. I still haven’t told my parents about me not getting the job. I’m sure they would understand, but I felt like I’ve let them down in someway. I had a chance to change our fortunes, but I squandered it for one sinful night. How dumb was I?
I was wrapping up some studying when my phone rang. I didn’t recognize the number and questioned who it was.
“Hello?”
“Hello, Ali, this is the recruitment officer at Forrest and Young. How are you doing tonight?”
“Good, what about yourself?”
“I’m busy as usual, but I make do. The reason for my call is that we’re happy to inform you that you got the job as the analyst at F&Y. Congratulations!”
My jaw dropped as the phone slipped out of my hands.
“Ali…are you still there?”
“Shit...” I mumbled as I picked up my phone. “Yes, yes, I’m still here. I can’t believe I got the job, wasn’t Michael going to get the job though? Dr. Green told us that the job would be going to him.”