Love Don't Cost a Thing

by Shelby Clark

  “Nah, I couldn’t have that.”

  “Nevertheless, everything was nice and elegant too.”

  Monica smiled after delivering a kiss to his cheek. Her soft lips ignited a feeling of hot lava flowing violently throughout his member, he wanted to surpass the theatrics and absorb every ounce of moisture that rested on her luscious lips. They were so full and felt like flower petals against his skin.

  “Well, I’m glad you enjoyed yourself and I didn’t mind at all. I enjoyed myself as well, especially with you.”

  “Aw, that was nice of you to say. Thank you, I enjoyed being in your company too. You’re funny and I like listening to your stories. You have to tell me more, soon.”

  Colin took a step closer and his voice deepened. “I can tell you more over dinner if you like?”

  He watched as Monica slid her gaze to his hair. She brushed back an out of place curl from his forehead. He thought that perhaps she was uneasy by his closeness to her. The uneasiness she was feeling wasn’t a negative kind, but one of …nervousness, nervous desire. Her body language, along with the hardness of her nipple pressing through her blouse, told him she wanted him too. Colin also noticed her biting her bottom lip as she grabbed a hand full of his hair as if her desires were getting the best of her. He knew that that was his cue to make some kind of move.

  “Yes, I would like that very much,” she answered in a whisper. She then followed his gaze with hers until she was also staring at her chest.

  Hell! Enough with this.

  He leaned in toward her as he planted his lips over hers to seal a kiss. Electric shocks engulfed his body while he embraced hers. He thrust his warm tongue deep into her mouth. His senses were heightened and he could taste the strawberries that still lingered on her tongue from the strawberry mousse that was served for desert at the restaurant. Monica offered no resistance, but instead wrapped her arms around his neck.

  “Mm,” she moaned as she welcomed his tongue by curling hers around his.

  Colin felt his pants tent. He grabbed at Monica’s firm cheeks. Her eyes widened with surprise.

  Monica pulled back. “Alright. Don’t start nothing you can’t handle, sir. You know I’m a trained agent. I know how to handle myself.” She laughed.

  “Damn, that sounds inviting. Don’t tempt me. You know I wouldn’t mind seeing you in action.” He growled as he pulled her close to him once more, and whispered in her ear.

  Monica laughed as she pushed Colin away from her. “You are a mess. Maybe next time, if you’re a good boy.”

  “I’ll be a good boy for you. When do you want to go out again? Next week?”

  “Hell no, that’s too long! I need you… I mean you got me all aroused now. We have to get together sooner than that if you want to see me in action. But let me warn you. Don’t go home crying to your mommy afterwards,” Monica said.

  “We’ll see. I like that. You have a lot to say right now, Ms. Monica. I like that very much. That sounds like an offer I can’t refuse. In that case, I will be picking you up here tomorrow after work. Remember those words. And we’ll see who will be calling mommy,” Colin mocked, laughing, as he backed away.

  Feeling sexually aroused after the foreplay with Monica, he knew that he was headed for a cold shower as soon as he hit the door to his place. Her fragrance was embedded into the senses of his memory. He couldn’t stop thinking of her, the time they spent together eating lunch and the thought of the possibility of them making love. After getting home, taking a shower, and lying across the bed, he quickly fell asleep with her name on his lips.

  “Moe.”

  Chapter II

  Man, I need to hurry up. Colin will be pulling up in any minute. I’m not sure what to wear. He didn’t say where we were going. Maybe I’ll wait till he gets here.

  Just as soon as Monica finished her thought, Colin rang her door bell. It was about five thirty when he arrived. She felt like she was out of time when she answered the door. She was still in her robe.

  “Hey! I’ll be ready in a sec,” she said by way of greeting.

  “Hey. I thought you would be ready by now. I waited an extra hour so you could unwind a little.”

  “I know, but I thought I had more time to take a quick shower. Afterwards I realized that I didn’t know what to wear because I didn’t know where we were going. We never decided. I didn’t know if I should dress up, go casual, or even if I should wear tennis shoes or not.”

  Colin walked in and Monica closed the door behind him. She walked past him as she welcomed him in.

  “Welcome to my humble abode. It’s a small condo. I had to move suddenly when I took the job at the Bureau. I really didn’t have the time I thought I would to look around Denver and ponder over my options.”

  “You have great taste. So you like expensive things too.”

  “No, not really. I do like nice things, but things that are not too expensive. See, I like to shop for bargains. I’m very cautious about my spending, I refuse to waste money on unnecessary things. I like simplicity, things can be nice, but I’m realistic about their value.”

  Colin nodded his head in concurrence. “I like nice things too, and I enjoy the finer things in life. I was also brought up to treat women as such, and to provide her with the finer things.”

  “Well we sound like we like the same things, but just don’t overdo it. I still think you spent too much on that lunch yesterday. That bill was over two hundred dollars just after taxes. We could have treated the whole job to lunch at Famous Dave’s.”

  “Yes, but remember something, we were celebrating your new job and us. So come on, get dressed.”

  “Well, tell me where we’re going so I know how to dress for the occasion.” Monica stood with her hand on her hips. Her breasts were sitting full and to attention. So much so that it caught Colin’s eye.

  “Don’t do that!”

  “Do what?” Monica asked as she noticed a sudden stiffness in Colin’s pants.

  He responded as he turned away to regain his composure with the clearing of his throat. “Never mind.”

  Monica walked over to the refrigerator to open it. “Do you need something to drink? I have some flavored water.”

  “Yes, please,” Colin answered in a low voice.

  As she shut the door with the bottled water in her hand, her bathrobe tie caught on the door handle. Colin’s eyes widen and his mouth dropped open with thirst for more than just water. He walked toward her. He realized that she that her robe was partially pulled open. She tried to catch it but was too late. Her belt fell to the floor leaving with no reinforcements. Holding the bottles of water for them both with hand while pulling onto her robe offered no justice, her breast still ended up being exposed.

  “Here, is this what you need?” She extended her hand to give him the bottle of water.

  Colin reached for the water and sat it on the table. He turned back to Monica in silence to caress her breast.

  “No, this is what I need.”

  Monica took a short deep breath and swallowed. “Then what are you waiting for? There’s nothing here to stop you.”

  “I was waiting for the green light.”

  Standing on her toes, Monica reached up to the six-foot-four sculpture before her to plant a kiss on his lips. She felt his cold hands and strength come to her aid as he lifted her toward him. The imprint of his hardness pressed against her. Chills and shivers of burning desire pulsated and ran throughout her body. Their tongues locked on each other allowing the release of overwhelming pleasure. Her head flew backward permitting Colin to kiss his way down her neck until he was able to reach her breast. He pulled them from her robe as he caught them with his mouth.

  “Oh my god, Colin. What are you doing to me?” Monica moaned uncontrollably.

  “I wanted you since I first saw you, Moe. You look so good right now. I want to taste you all over.” He sat her on the counter.

  “What about our date? We should at least wait till afterwards.” Monica whine
d as she directed him to the parts of her body for him to kiss and lick. “Oooh, babe this feels so wonderful.”

  “Yes, it does. You sure you want to stop. I don’t think you want me to stop kissing you, do you?” Colin slid his hand down the front of her thong to massage her bud.

  “No. Don’t stop. You’re driving me crazy.”

  He then carried her over to the couch and sucked and gently pulled on her nipples with his mouth as he played with her clit with his fingers. His tongue allowed her breast to fall from his mouth. He watched their fullness bounce with vibrations as they fell back to their rightful place. Monica gazed into his eyes as they periodically locked on hers when they returned from studying her body.

  He knew exactly where he was headed next, leaving nothing undiscovered. Her eyes broadened when he ripped off her thong and spread her legs further apart. Surveying her bare body ignited a hunger in Colin for the taste of her pussy. He engulfed his mouth over the entrance of her tunnel. It sent her into a spiral of bliss. With slanted eyes, he could see her watching as his tongue vigorously taunted and teased her even more.

  Colin questioned her in between strokes, “How do you feel, babe? Does it feel good to you?”

  “Yes, but what about our date. I want to go out, but I don’t want to stop. I want you so bad.”

  “I want you too, Moe. We’re still going to go out right after this. Come here.” Colin stood up and quickly undressed. He sat on the couch and pulled Monica’s face toward his and guided her to mount his rod.

  “Oh, my god! It’s so hard,” she said as his cock slid inside her tunnel. Her juices were overflowing, causing her to squeeze her inner walls tightly around his shaft.

  “Babe, your pussy… I’ve been in that damn dessert so long.” Colin growled as she rode him slowly back and forth.

  She noticed that he was leaning a little to the side to look behind her, watching their reflections in the mirror on the wall opposite of them.

  “Damn, your pussy looks good! You’re wetting up my cock. I love the way your wetness looks on my rod.”

  Colin instructed Monica to look behind her, to look at their reflections and admire the view as well.

  “Babe, it does look good.” Monica moaned.

  “Shit yes, you make me want to come right now,” he replied as he grabbed onto her cheeks.

  “Me too. I want to come now.”

  “Keep doing it like this until we come and we can continue tonight if you want.”

  “Yes, I like that. But I want to give you a taste of tonight. Keep watching me in the mirror.”

  Monica began to bounce energetically down onto Colin’s rod, creating a vibrating motion with her cheeks. The sight of their full roundness enhanced Colin’s erection even more. Colin jumped to his feet about to explode, so he repositioned Monica so she now braced herself on her hands and knees. He reentered her canal from behind.

  “Yes, ah, Moe, babe, you’re awesome.”

  He watched Monica grip the sofa tightly as she buried her face into one of her pillows to allow herself to scream and moan as loud as she wanted.

  “Goddammit, babe, yes, drill it harder! Ram your shaft deep until you spill your come all in my pussy!”

  Monica grabbed one of his wrists, digging her nails into it as she released her liquids. She felt Colin’s jolts demonstrate the same satisfaction.

  ****

  “Wow, that was nice. I never expected that, Moe. I can’t wait to see what’s in store for tonight. I’m almost tempted to stay here with you instead of going out.”

  “No, sir. You wanted to go out on a date so we are. Sharing the shower with you was nice too. But laying here in this bed is not safe for either one of us.”

  “Why do you say that?”

  “Because you know how you men are.” Monica laughed.

  “No, I don’t. Please, tell me, how are we.”

  Colin sat up while waiting for the explanation.

  Monica joined him by sitting up too, wrapping the covers around her.

  “You either fall asleep afterwards or you’re trying to go for another round when you know you’re not really ready for that second round.”

  Colin looked at Monica puzzled. “What? Well if that’s the case, I’ll go for the latter. Come here. I’ll show you that I’m ready.”

  “See, this is what I mean. Come, let’s get out of here. Where’re you taking me?”

  Monica got up from the bed and went into her walk-in closet.

  “Well, I figure since you just moved here I can introduce you to some of Denver’s finest. There’s so much we can do, but not all in one day.”

  “Sounds good to me,” Monica replied yelling from the closet.

  Monica heard as Colin left the bedroom and then returned. She looked behind her to see him standing in the doorway of the closet.

  “What’s wrong, babe?”

  “Moe, come sit on the bed with me. I have something for you,” Colin requested, moving back into the bedroom.

  Monica followed. She sat on the bed half-dressed with a blouse on.

  “What? What is it?”

  Colin handed her a long, narrow box wrapped with a ribbon.

  “I was going to wait to give this to you, but after that breathtaking moment we just shared I couldn’t wait. So I want you to have this.”

  “OK. Let’s see what it is. ” The gift inside the box had Monica inhaling sharply. “Aw, this is nice… and it looks expensive. You didn’t have to do this, Colin, but it’s beautiful.”

  “I know, Moe, but you deserve it. It’s part of our celebration. Just receive it as that.” Colin insisted.

  “OK, I do like tennis bracelets, and what woman doesn’t like diamonds…but no more gifts. You can put it on my arm now.”

  He did her the honors of clamping it around her wrist.

  “There, a piece of beautiful jewelry for a beautiful lady.”

  “Babe, that was so nice of you.”

  Monica reached her arms around Colin’s neck as she gave him a kiss.

  ****

  They pulled into a garage and parked on the third level. Colin turned his truck off and turned to Monica.

  “So are you ready for some excitement? I had a lot planned for us, but we got side tracked and now we may only get to do one or two of those things, are you good you with that?”

  I think I’m moving too fast. I’m falling hard for this man. He’s so fine and the way he swung his pipe makes me want to sing his name. And what’s worse is I don’t know much about him. “That’s fine with me. But, babe, I think tonight we need to talk more and get to know one another.” Monica expressed with deep concern.

  “I don’t have a problem with that, in fact, I agree. I just don’t want you to pull back. We have a connection. I feel it, especially when we made love. Did you feel that way?”

  “Yes, I did feel it.”

  Monica tried to answer with caution, but she knew that Colin was psyched about what was developing between them. She felt herself giving in to the attraction she had toward him, especially when she would look into his sexy eyes and that gorgeous smile of his. It made her forget all about her surroundings. All she knew was that he could entertain her forever—or as long as he wanted at any rate. That’s what scared her. She was afraid of losing control, and giving in to his every whim.

  Colin encouraged Monica to relax and enjoy herself.

  “Moe, I will never hurt you. I know we don’t know much about each other, but that allows room for us to grow together. You can trust me. If you want to slow down we can do that too.”

  “You’re right, I’m usually more cautious, I don’t just jump into a relationship like this. I normally take my time and get to know the person first, then decide if I want to have a relationship.”

  “That should also tell you how special we are. It’s destiny, babe. I knew it when I saw you. I wasn’t looking for anyone either. Besides, you work for the Bureau. You have access, check me out. Ask around about me, don’t just
believe what I tell you.”

  Monica looked into Colin’s eyes. She saw his sincerity. It gave her comfort. Bad relationships from the past helped her develop a protective guard. To her surprise, Colin was the first in a long time to breeze past it. It was what scared her the most, how was this possible?

  Returning her attention to Colin, she inquired about their next destination. “Where to, sir? Where are we headed?”

  Pulling out two tickets, he handed them to her to read.

  “A play. Jekyll & Hyde. We’re going to a play. Wow, awesome, I would’ve never thought you liked plays. Ah man, Colin, I’m too dressed down aren’t I?”

  “No, we’re fine. Plus, it’s the dead of winter. Everyone will have on boots with all this snow out here and still on the sidewalks.”

  Full of excitement, Monica demanded more information.

  “So where is the play being held?”

  “It will be held at The Buell Theatre. We’ll be sitting in the best seats in the house. We’re going to be in Balcony C, Center B.”

  “Babe, were these tickets pricey?”

  “No. Not at all.”

  Colin and Monica finally arrived inside the theatre. While standing in line, Monica overheard someone behind her talking about the price of the tickets. She tried to ignore them until they started going over the various prices.

  “They put on some nice plays here. I love coming here too. I know the prices are high because this is a non-profit organization, but I can’t swing those balcony prices,” the person behind her admitted.

  I wonder just how much these tickets were. What did I get myself into? Don’t tell me he’s a show off with his money, always trying to act like some big spender.

  The person continued talking. “They’re in the hundred dollar price range. I think the best seats are a hundred and sixty dollars, or something close to it.”

  Monica couldn’t believe her ears.

  I sure hope he didn’t spend all that money on those seats. We could sit anywhere in the theatre and still enjoy the play.

  The line started moving, people were wrapped around the building waiting to get inside. The doors were held opened to allow everyone to enter the theatre to pay for tickets and find their seats.