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by Natasha Spencer


  But then she took a second look and gasped with releif. It was Blake Franklin jogging alongside her! He looked sleek in his jogging gear, with his hair gelled back. Blake shot her a huge grin, as she took out her other earphone.

  “Wow, small world. There are millions of people in this city and guess who I run into? My stunning new neighbor!” he teased.

  “Are you stalking me?” Sophia joked.

  “I am not. But if I were to stalk anyone, it would be you.” Blake seemed more confident in flirting with her without his brother around.

  “You’re incorrigible,” she told him with a humorous laugh. It felt good to be flirted with so fiercely. Tony was always so reserved with his affection. She liked feeling wanted and admired.

  “Well, I must admit, I’m pretty beat. I had a long day at work and I’ve jogged this track twice. Would you like to go grab some coffee?” Blake asked

  Sophia agreed. They crossed the street to a little coffeehouse that Blake swore by. “It’s a great place to grab a bite after a workout,” he told her.

  “You don’t look like you load up on too many calories.” Sophia didn’t bother to hide it as she looked up and down his body, admiring his perfect physique through his tight jogging shirt. Not only was he slim, but his muscles were also incredibly finely toned, adding sleekness rather than bulk to his frame. Then it all ended up in a mop of red hair and a faint touch of a red beard. And those eyes! She had only been with one man, Tony. Sophia briefly wondered what Blake would look like naked and if he was different in bed from what she was used to with Tony….

  “Sophia?” Blake peered at her, his cheeks turning red as he realized she was checking him out. It was their turn at the counter.

  “Oh! Um, I don’t drink coffee much. What should I order?” She squinted at the board, loaded with fancy Italian names that meant nothing to her.

  “I usually get an almond milk latte. I think you’d like it. You can add a syrup if you want it to be sweet,” he suggested.

  She took him up on his suggestion and got a plain latte. They collected their hot drinks and took a seat near the window. Joggers and shoppers streamed past.

  “This place is nice.” Sophia glanced around, taking in the funky coffeehouse vibe.

  “My favorite.” Blake leaned back in his seat. “So. How are you enjoying the single life so far?”

  “This would be one of my first dates,” she admitted. Then she glanced up at him, embarrassed by her own indiscretion. “That is, if you count this as a date.”

  “Hey this is nice, Sophia. But I would rather take you out on a real date. To dinner, with wine and dessert and dancing after.”

  “Dancing, huh?” Sophia felt herself warm up to him even more. She was a Latina and loved to dance!

  “Do you like salsa?” he asked.

  Tony and Sophia used to go salsa dancing every weekend early in their relationship. It was their thing. “I haven’t been in years,” she cried. “I’d love to….do you know how to salsa?” She took him in, surprised that this white boy might be able to dance.

  He shrugged humbly. “I try. Maybe you can teach me a few moves.”

  “I’m sure I could,” she winked.

  The coffee date continued, full of playful bantering and flirting. Then Blake hailed a cab and paid for the ride home. As they sat very close in the back, Sophia recalled the night before and felt somewhat guilty. Surely Blake didn’t know that she had been out with Adam the night before. If he knew, he wouldn’t be so flirty, right? Then she wondered if she should tell him. It seemed that things were heading in a sensual direction, especially as he put his arm around her shoulder and started to pull her tighter as they got closer to their building. This seemed wrong…yet right too.

  “Do you want to come over for a bit?” he asked.

  She decided that it would be best if she declined. Who knew if Adam was home? “Maybe after we go salsa dancing,” she offered.

  Blake grinned. “Deal!” Then he softened his voice as he pressed the button on the elevator. “Look, Adam told me about last night. I just wanted you to know so you don’t worry about it.”

  Sophia’s heart sank. She searched his blue, blue eyes for a clue about how he felt.

  “I really like you. So does Adam. So I don’t want to make you feel like you’re in a bad spot. We both understand that it’s up to you what you want to do, and we are OK with that.”

  She nodded slowly. “I’m new to this whole dating game,” she finally said. “So I don’t know quite how to handle this.”

  “You’re not used to two brothers going after you?” Blake asked with a little laugh.

  She shook her head vehemently. “That too,” she said with a laugh. “But this is entirely new… I have never even really dated before! I just dated my husband.”

  “Well, there is no pressure. I understand if you like Adam more. But just let me take you out dancing. Let me show you what I’m made of.”

  “Then I can choose,” Sophia laughed. But inside, she was not so sure.

  Chapter 5

  For the next few weeks, Sophia was sucked into a whirlwind between the Franklin brothers. One night she saw Adam. The next she saw Blake. The choice was only becoming more difficult rather than easier, as her attraction to both men grew by the day. Where did she think she was, on the Bachelorette?

  The problem was that both men encompassed what she really wanted. They both lavished her with attention and strove to please her. They both cared about her and were extremely flattering to her. They each were dashingly handsome, had ambition, success, and prestige. Moreover, both men were wealthy! What more could a woman want?

  Of course, there were differences between them. Blake was more reserved and more eager to please. Adam was more dominant, but also more traditional with his dates. While they both liked to have fun, they did it in different ways. These differences still did not make her decision between them any easier because she still liked them both. A lot. And while there were differences, mostly they were the same. Gentlemen. Figuring out which one she liked most was proving to be a nearly impossible task.

  Basically, neither was anything like Tony, which was exactly what Sophia needed.

  It was Sunday, and Adam’s turn for Sophia’s next date. They decided to go to Ellis Island, which surprisingly, neither had ever visited before. As they finished their iconic tour, she gazed at him as the sun reflected in his blond hair, bringing out the red like fire. The stubble forming on his jawline was also red as fire. She reached out without thinking about it and touched his face, feeling his stubbles under her fingertips. “You are so handsome,” she laughed when Adam glanced at her, surprised by her touch.

  While Sophia had made out a bit with each of the brothers, she was doing her best at holding back, unwilling to sleep with either of them until she figured out what she wanted. The choice was still not at all clear.

  “Let’s say we take this back to my place?”

  “How about mine,” Sophia said. Desire was getting the better of her, and she just couldn’t wait any longer. It was time. She wanted him.

  They held hands all the way back. When they got off the ferry, they hurried back to his car, where his driver waiting. They kissed passionately, the entire trip home.

  Arriving at their building, their making out continued into the elevator. They were so engrossed, they didn’t realize that Blake was standing in the lobby.

  By the time they stumbled into her penthouse, Adam had Sophia could wait no longer. He quickly unbuttoned Sophia’s blouse, as she tugged on his belt. After fantasizing about it for weeks, she wanted to finally see his manhood. But Adam had other plans. With the utmost deftness, he steered her towards the couch and gently bent her over its arm, while at the same time unzipping and pulling down her skirt. Adam surveyed her beautiful and tight ass and noted how sexy it looked in the lacy black thong she was wearing. He fell to his knees, and grabbing her cheeks, kissed each one. Sophia let out a loud moan of desire. Adam pulled o
n her thong and Sophia spread her legs allowing the thong to be pulled down, revealing her pink sex, waxed free of hair and shiny with hot, slick wetness. Her pussy glistened with a sheen of wetness as he eagerly licked them. After a few minutes licking her from behind and probing with his tongue, Adam took her lips into his mouth, sucking just slightly. Then his slid his tongue into her pussy and she cried out from the sudden release of having Adam inside her rather than fantasizing about it from the privacy of her bed. She turned over and laid down on the couch. Adam’s face returned to its home. She wrapped her toned legs around his head to push his tongue deeper into her and she arched her back as he chowed down. She could tell that he was savoring her. She was thrilled by the faint prickle of his beard against her tender flesh. As he worked his tongue deeper and deeper into her, she wanted him more and more.

  Without hesitation, he stood up, pulled down his briefs, and directed his manhood towards her waiting wetness. She was ready and willing when he thrust into her. She gasped with surprise at the sudden feeling of his entry. It had been a long time since she had a man inside of her, and he really was as big as she had imagined - much larger than Tony! The feeling filled her with a sort of crazy urgency and she bucked her hips, and grabbing his hips, pulled him down deeper into her waiting quim. They fucked for a while enjoying the intense pleasure, and somehow ended up on the edge of the couch with their heads on the sofa. As he continued to thrust into her, Sophia grabbed his hips and squeezed so hard that her nails dug into his skin as she forced him into her harder.

  She had never been so excited, or so wet. Heat began to rise in her groin, then down her legs, then throughout her body. She could feel it coming. “Keep going,” Sophia implored as she clawed at his back. Adam continued thrusting hard and deep. Then she came hard, as an intense orgasm rocked her from head to toe. Her entire body was pulsing in extreme pleasure. She was out of control. A loud scream of pleasure escaped her mouth and filled the whole penthouse and probably the neighbor’s too. “Fuck me! Oh, yes, fuck me!” she screamed, as her orgasm intensified. Almost in unison Adam howled in pleasure as his jism exploded out of him, filling her waiting womanhood. Sophia’s pussy contracted in its orgasm around his pulsing cock as they came together. After a few moments, they both collapsed, exhausted and totally satisfied.

  With a gratified look on his face, Adam whispered, “I just came”.

  “I know. I did too!” Sophia said. She tried to get up, but the pleasure left her flushed and weak at the knees. She felt dizzy.

  “You shouldn’t have cum inside me. But it’s almost that time of the month, so I think we’re safe.” Adam was obviously relieved.

  “Tony and I tried for almost our whole marriage to have kids, and nothing. So, I’m not even sure I can have kids.”

  “Are you sure that is was you and not Tony with the problem?” Adam suggested.

  Sophia had considered that in the past, after a doctor told her that forty percent of fertility issues lay in the man and not the woman and there appeared to be nothing wrong with her reproductive system. But Tony had been too proud to ever go get tested. He insisted that men in his family were extremely virile. The one time she requested that he get a sperm test, he had exploded at her and then taken off to the city, and didn’t speak to her for three days. She never brought it up again. Her fertility tests came back positive, but the doctor suggested that perhaps she had scar tissue or some other issue that was preventing her from getting pregnant. She had accepted that as the truth and assumed it was her fault since there was no talking about it with Tony.

  “I am sure the problem was all me,” she told Adam. “Tony came from a very…virile family.”

  Adam smiled and took her hand. “That’s OK. Life without kids is still fulfilling. Let’s go to bed and lie down.” She led him to her bedroom, where they made love three more times that night before falling asleep tangled up in each other’s arms.

  ****

  The two slept soundly. By the time Sophia finally awoke at about 11:00 a.m., Adam had already left, so she made herself brunch and spent the day lazing about the condo. That evening, a knock on the door interrupted Sophia’s solitude. Through the peephole, she saw that it was Blake knocking. Her heart hammering, Sophia answered, hoping that he didn’t know about her night with Adam. The thought of breaking the news that she had chosen Adam made her feel sick. She really didn’t want to tell him that. Then she paused to reflect. Had she really chosen Adam? Last night just…happened. But it didn’t necessarily mean that Blake was out of the running, did it?

  “Hi,” she said softly when she opened the door.

  He managed a wan smile. “Hi.” Somehow, she could tell that he knew.

  “Um, do you want to come in?” She stepped back and Blake entered the penthouse.

  “So, you and Adam.” He crossed his arms over his chest but didn’t seem angry. “I saw you two in the lobby, all over each other.”

  Sophia was crestfallen. “I’m sorry?”

  “After salsa dancing, I could feel the heat between us. I thought I might have a chance. But I just want to let you know that I’m not mad at you.”

  She nodded. This whole thing just hurt. It felt like breaking up, even though they had not been together. “I’m sorry,” she repeated.

  “Don’t be sorry. He’s my brother. I really want him to be happy.” He paused, as he looked her up and down. “Damn, you look amazing today. You are just so beautiful.”

  She managed a fake smile. “Thanks. You are so handsome yourself. And I want you to know that I really like you. This choice…wasn’t easy. I don’t want to give you up, honestly. But I understand that I have to.”

  He shrugged. “It is OK. I was hoping you would choose me. Anyway, I just want you to know that I’d like to still go out, that is if you want to..”

  She sighed. “I didn’t really choose Adam. Things just…happened. We were at Ellis Island and….”

  “No need to explain.” He held up his hand to stop her. “

  “I think we can still date,” she said. Blake stepped through the doorway towards her and gave her a hug. Sophia allowed the embrace and smiled. It felt wrong, but also right. Blake moved to kiss her, and Sophia didn’t object.

  “If you aren’t busy tonight, do you want to watch a movie later,” Blake asked. “Adam will be out and won’t be back till Tuesday!” he said with a smile. Sophia knew that if she wanted to keep seeing Blake she would have to keep their relationship on pace with that she set with Adam. And she didn’t want to lose Blake, or break his heart.

  “OK. I’ll see you around 8.”

  Sophia showered and made herself up. Then she selected put on a sexy bra and panties set, with comfortable sweats on top. She rang his doorbell at around 8:30 and when he opened the door, walked in planting a quick kiss on his lips. Blake was relieved that Sophia was handling the situation so well. He also noted that she tasted good, like strawberries. They made it to the couch where Blake had two glasses of red wine and a big bowl of popcorn waiting.

  They selected the movie and started watching, but as these things go, neither of them was interested in the show. Blake moved closer on the couch, put down his glass of wine and then took Sophia’s glass and put that down as well. Taking Sophia by the shoulder, he reached in and kissed her. She moved closer too and kissed him back. Sophia couldn’t resist. She fell into his arms, pressing her chest against his as they kissed.

  Then Blake began to kiss down her neck, applying just enough pressure. She moaned and pulled his head closer, making him kiss her harder. She knew what was coming and longed to feel him inside of her. She wondered how he would compare to Adam.

  The heat between Sophia and Blake was undeniable, and she could feel that she was getting extremely wet. Soon he was on top of her, dry humping. She felt his hardening bulge against her mound. Sophia couldn’t resist reaching into the warmth of his pants and wrapping her hands around the girth of him. She needed to know how he compared to Adam. Contrary to what s
he imagined and fantasized about, it turns out they were about the same length and girth. Still, she wanted to compare and was enticed by the desire to feel him inside of her, filling her up. Knowing how amazing Adam was, she could not wait to make love to Blake as well.

  Blake moaned deep in his throat. “That feels so good,” he murmured as she stroked the soft skin of his shaft. As she worked her way down to his balls, he moaned even more deeply and arched his head back, exposing his throat. Sophia kissed him down his neck as she massaged his testicles and she felt him grow taut with desire.

  “Let’s go …” he murmured urgently.

  “To the bedroom?” she asked. It surprised her that he was a little more traditional than Adam, who had just thrown her over the couch.

  He nodded. He was no longer able to speak. Without waiting another moment, they dashed to the bedroom, where they began to rip off one another’s clothes. Sophia gasped and ran her fingers down his ripped chest and stomach, loving how tight and toned his body was. He was no more handsome or fit than Adam; both brothers had heavenly bodies, perfect pictures of masculine virility and fitness.

  She pushed him down on the bed and pulled off her top. Blake sighed with happiness when he saw that her ample breasts were being held back by only the skimpiest of bras. He caressed her full, round breasts, taking one and then the other into his mouth. He pushed her skirt up around her hips. Sophia removed her bra and panties. Without further foreplay or warning, she straddled him, sliding down onto his hard member and groaning with disbelief at how good it felt.

  She began to rock up and down, enjoying the feeling of his cock deep inside of her. She could feel it swelling within her, filling her completely. He grabbed her butt, pushing and pulling her, using momentum to increase their strokes. They began to moan together as the delightful friction between them mounted.

 

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