by R. R. Banks
She smiled as she fell forward, leaving his cock inside of her while she placed her hands above his shoulders and kissed him zealously. Though he’d climaxed, he continued to stay hard inside of her as their lips touched. He placed his arms around her while his member started to flex and he rolled her onto her back. He spread her legs, wrapping them around him while he started to thrust; not taking a break in between sessions and continuing to make passionate love to Hannah. Their lips remained interlocked while he continued the hard thrusting, forcing Hannah’s hips to quiver with each drive. She moaned while attached to his lips, kissing him frantically as he continued to lunge. She pulled her mouth back and started kissing his cheek as he rested his face beside her head, breathing heavily into it as he listened to her moan. Her hips started to tighten with each thrust as another orgasm erupted inside of her. “Oh my god!” she screamed, squeezing his back tightly and wrapping her legs around his body. “Keep going!” she continued, riding the orgasm for as long as possible while she felt his cock becoming harder. A few seconds later, she felt him orgasm again, this time more powerful. He moaned loudly as he came inside of her again, feeling the warm cum pouring out of it and a sense of relief as his thick cock erupted again.
“You can go back to back?” she asked as he pulled his cock out of her and rested it against her skin, cum still oozing out of the tip.
“I can probably go again if you want to give it a shot,” he said as he hyperventilated, breathing heavily from the frantic thrusting. “I’ve went three times before.”
“Why don’t we try that next time,” she said with a coy grin. “I don’t think my vagina can handle another pounding like that.”
Russell smiled with an accomplished look on his face. “I’m sorry. Did I hurt you?”
She shook her head with the smile remaining on her face. “It was the best hurt I’ve ever had.”
“Great,” he said as he leaned in and kissed her again. “Can I get you a drink?”
“No,” she replied happily. “I really just want to roll over and you hold me until we pass out… what is wrong with me?”
Russell smiled as he fell over to his side and placed his arm around Hannah, with her turning to face him and their lips slowly kissing again. “I think you’re in love,” he said as they kissed lightly.
“I think you’re right,” she said as she blinked slowly, looking into Russell’s eyes as they laid in his bed naked. “I think you’re absolutely right, and I couldn’t be happier about it.”
Chapter 10
“Oh wow,” said Nathanial as he walked in through the front door of Alexis’s apartment and looked about. “You weren’t kidding. This is a bit different than I imagined.”
Alexis’s face went pale as she turned and looked at Nathanial. “Worse?”
Nathanial’s face was tight, holding an expression of shock and awe as he took a few steps into her apartment with Alexis still standing at the door in a panic. He looked around slowly at the living space before turning back around, staring at Alexis with wide eyes. He looked closely at her as his face reverted back to normal and a smirk appeared from the side of his mouth. “It’s exactly what I imagined,” he said in a more relaxed expression, allowing Alexis to calm down and ending her state of panic. “I envisioned this to be where you lived, down to the drapes on the windows.”
Alexis shook her head. “Yeah, this is my boring, New York City apartment.”
“It’s not boring,” said Nathanial as he walked up to Alexis and placed his arm around her waist. “It’s charming.”
“Charming?”
“Yeah, charming,” continued Nathanial as he leaned and kissed Alexis on the lips. “This apartment reminds me of you.”
Alexis smiled as the color returned to her face. “And why do you say that?” she asked. “Why do you say this apartment reminds you of me?”
Nathanial released her waist and stepped over to the couch in the living room, looking around the room at the various pieces of furniture and decoration. “Those curtains over there,” he said as he pointed toward the window. “The purple hue reminds me of the eye shadow you wore on the first day we met. It was the first thing about your face that I noticed, because it highlighted your beautiful eyes which matched your incredibly tanned skin tone. The couch here against the wall is a dark, leather that makes me think of your personality and how mysterious you can be, but how really comfortable you are.”
“You are making that up,” she laughed as she shook her head. “The line about the curtains was pretty good but the couch is a bit of a reach.”
“But it’s the truth!” he said with a convincing smile. “That lamp over there on the end table, with the soft, milky shade on it, the light from it reminds me of your bright personality!”
Alexis laughed as she walked over to Nathanial and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling herself in close. “Look you,” she said with authority as she looked deeply into his eyes. “I don’t think you need to charm your way into my good graces anymore. I can see through it all.”
“Oh, can you?” he asked with another quick retort. “I haven’t even started to compare your radiance to that television over there.”
“Please don’t,” she laughed. “I don’t know if I can handle much more of that tonight.”
“And why not?” asked Nathanial. “Why can’t you handle anymore of my devilish charm?”
Alexis leaned in and kissed him on the lips. “Because it’s getting late,” she said as she pecked him on his lips. “And I still have to show you the rest of my apartment.”
“Do you now?”
“I do,” she said with a salacious gaze.
“Then lead the way,” he said as she released his neck and grabbed his hand, pulling him through the living room and into the hallway that led to her bedroom. She reached the door and turned back toward him, placing her hand on the door knob while leaving her other hand attached to his.
“No judging my bedroom,” she said with a sly grin. “I don’t keep it as clean as the rest of my apartment.”
Nathanial grinned. “Absolutely no judgment here, ma’am,” he said politely. “The bedroom is only for two things anyway, and I hope to achieve both of those tonight.”
Alexis smiled as she turned the door knob and pushed it open, pulling Nathanial into her bedroom and leading him toward her bed. She stopped in front of the bed and looked over him with a seductive gaze before leaning forward and kissing him, placing her lips on his face while wrapping her arms around his neck and embracing him. She pressed her chest against his while her mind wandered, reminding her of how great of a lover he was. They opened their mouths slightly as they kissed fervently, allowing their tongues to touch one another, reconnecting after their brief break. They held it for several seconds as their hands started to wander about, touching each other’s backs and working their way around curiously.
She sat down on the bed behind her and looked up into Nathanial’s eyes. She reached up to his shirt and pulled it out of his pants, working her way up the buttons. He spread her legs and stepped forward, making it easier for her to work her way toward the top as he looked down on her. He reached down, placing his hand on her chin before tilting it up slightly and dropping down to her level, kissing her softly on the lips while she finished unbuttoning his white shirt. Once at the top, she pulled the two ends of the shirt apart, exposing his chest before placing her hands on his chest to massage his pectoral muscles. She allowed her mind to wander while leaning up to kiss him, feeling his chest and thinking back to their encounter on board his airplane. She thought about the sheets underneath her, comparing back to that magical encounter at thirty-five thousand feet with Hannah at the wheel of the plane, something that still made her uncomfortable. The soft touch of his lips was comforting, feeling as if they were always meant to be attached to hers. His chest was firm, allowing her fingers to press in and feel the tone and density.
Dropping to his knees, he gr
abbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it over her head, tossing it to the side before gently pushing her to her back. He reached up to unbutton her pants, gripping the sides firmly to pull them off of her hips and down to her ankles, revealing her white, bikini cut panties. He leaned down and placed his mouth on the fabric that covered her center and kissed it firmly. She looked down her torso at his head as he placed his hands on both sides of her hips. He placed his fingers underneath the elastic band while he kissed her pussy on top of her panties. He slowly brought down the waistline of her panties past his mouth as he continued to kiss her searing core, noticing a beautifully manicured bush where his face landed. He raised up and looked up at her with a seductive grin as he pulled her panties down to her ankles, pulling them off with her pants before spreading her legs and placing his face back on her cunt.
He used his fingers and spread her labia, exposing her clit, making it more accessible for him to pleasure her. He placed his tongue on top of her clitoris flicking it softly and watching her hands grip the sheets tightly. She moaned softly as he began to move his tongue faster along her clitoris, sliding it up and down toward her labia and back up again. She squeezed her hands tightly as he placed his left hand on her bra, fondling her perky breast while he licked her molten core with care. He worked hard on giving her what she wanted. Several amazing sensations went up her spine with every flick of his tongue. “Don’t stop,” she muttered as he repositioned his face slightly, tilting it up to give himself some more leverage and allowing him to get deeper. His tongue started to move with a more rigid, tense movement. “Oh my god!” she screamed as it overtook her; the feelings from his tongue’s movement doing more to her than ever before. He continued to move in a quick manner, bringing about a sensation that brought her closer to orgasm. Seconds passed as she looked up at the ceiling, feeling his tongue moving with a great, purposeful pace. The sensations built until finally, her muscles tensed quickly, bringing out a loud moan as she climaxed in Nathanial’s face. He continued using his tongue on her while the sensations passed.
She reached up and grabbed his head, pulling it off of her vagina as she leaned up. She planted her mouth on his while he stepped up onto the bed and pulled off his pants. Alexis placed her hand on his pants and assisted him, unbuttoning them and allowing him to pull them off on his own. He kicked them behind him as he crawled across the bed, reaching the center of the bed and putting Alexis back on her back. He leaned over her while he positioned his hips against hers, placing his hands on both sides of her body while she picked up her legs for him. He pushed his hips in slightly once the tip of his cock found her soaking wet center, allowing his head to get surrounded by her pussy before it took the whole thing. “Do it,” she moaned as she felt the tip starting to slowly enter her. With the command, he pushed his cock into her, moving it all the way in slowly as she moaned loudly.
She wrapped her arms around his neck while her legs wrapped around his hips, bringing him close to her and placing his head against hers. They kissed passionately as he started to thrust into her slowly and deliberately. He sped up slightly as they continued to kiss, with Nathanial placing his hands beside her to give himself enough balance to obtain the leverage he needed. His thrusts became harder as she felt his shaft moving in and out of her with his cock becoming drenched from the pleasure she was experiencing. She pulled her head back as she moaned loudly, feeling him getting closer and closer to climaxing. She tilted her head down and looked Nathanial in the eyes, noticing his facial expressions contorting slightly as he got closer to climaxing. “I love you,” she said as she leaned up and kissed him softly on the mouth with his hips still thrusting feverishly. He slowed down slightly as he brought his right hand up and placed it behind her head, holding it in place as they held the moment. With their lips passionately locked, Nathanial climaxed, releasing his semen inside of her. They held the kiss for a few moments as he left his cock inside of her. He lowered her head down to the bed as he pulled his hips back, removing his erect shaft from her and repositioning himself beside her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and continued to kiss him while he got onto his side.
“I love you too,” he said as he pulled his mouth back slightly and placed his forehead against hers. “I’m sorry everything between us happened but I’m glad that it showed me how much you mean to me.”
Alexis looked up and smiled. “I am too,” she replied softly as she leaned forward and kissed him lightly on the lips. “Thank you for coming to find me.”
“Thank you for taking me back,” he said as he brought her close to him, embracing her against his bare chest; her chest still covered by her bra. He held her in his arms as the night faded to black with the morning coming soon, knowing that the two of them had a busy day the next day with a lot of lifelong decisions to make with one another.
Chapter 11
Trish sat at the end of Davis’s bed, looking back to see the new man in her life resting peacefully as the sun started to shine in through the windows. She carried a smile across her face as she looked at him, thinking about the future and what could possibly happen and what their lives would entail. She placed her feet on the ground and lifted herself up, shifting the bed slightly, drawing attention to herself. “Where are you going?” asked Davis as he kept his eyes closed, though feeling the shift in the bed. “Is it morning yet?”
Trish turned around and smiled. “It is,” she said politely before turning back around and heading to the door. She leaned down and picked up one of his t-shirts, slipping it on over her black bra. It covered her midsection and went as far down as her panties, though still revealed the bottoms of them. Though provocative, her intentions this morning were very different. “And I’m going to the kitchen to see if I can make you some breakfast,” she said honestly as she turned and walked away.
“There’s cereal in the pantry!” announced Davis as Trish walked out of the bedroom and into the hallway that connected the two rooms. She walked under the archway before turning and walking under another, finding her way into a very nice, basic, yet updated kitchen. The appliances were all constructed with stainless steel finishes, shining with the bright light from the ceiling coming down on them. The countertops were gorgeous, constructed of solid wood that had been sealed and prepared. Referred to as butcher block, Trish knew that these countertops had to have a story that went with them, just like everything else in the apartment.
She opened up the refrigerator and rummaged about, looking for something to cook for him to almost no avail. “Maybe cereal wouldn’t be a bad idea,” she said as she moved around several canisters of juice.
“It might be,” he said with a smile as he stood in the archway in his boxers, standing proud with his muscular physique. He walked into the kitchen and placed his hand around Trish’s waist, leaning in and placing his lips on hers. “Good morning,” he said with a soft grin. “How’d you sleep?”
Trish looked up at Davis and smirked. “Pretty good,” she said as she leaned up and kissed him again. “Your bed is very comfortable.”
“It was a lot more comfortable last night with you in it,” he quipped while releasing his hold on her waist and stepping over to the pantry. He opened it up to pull out a couple small disposable cups of coffee and walked over to his machine, placing the pods into it and turning it on. “I’m more of a coffee kind of guy,” he said genuinely. “If you’d like, we can go out and get something in a few minutes.”
Trish smiled. “Potentially,” she said as she stepped back and leaned against the counter. “Do you want to spend the day together?”
Davis smiled. “Why not?” he asked. “It might be fun.”
“I’m not denying that,” she said softly. “I think it’d be amazing and I’d love to get to know you better. Maybe I could really get to know more of your friends and family.”
“I think that’d be great,” he said as he stepped toward the coffee maker. “I was planning on meeting my family later on this morning
. Would you want to attend?”
Trish stood still and thought about it briefly. “Yes, I’d love to,” she said without thinking about it further. “But I have nothing to wear. I’d have to go back to my apartment and change.”
Davis turned his head and looked over at her. “Then go to your apartment and change,” he said with a sarcastic grin. “You have about four hours before we have to be there. Why don’t you go get dressed, head back, and then I’ll pick you up there and take you to meet them?”
Trish nodded. “You make it sound so easy,” she said with a smile.
“Is it not?”
She stood still and looked over at him. “Not really, no,” she replied with a laugh. “Do you have some shorts I can throw on though? I don’t want to have to put on what I wore last night just to jump into a taxi.”
Davis smiled. “Actually, yes, I’m sure I have something you can slip into.”
“Fantastic,” she said as she walked out of the kitchen with Davis behind her. They walked back into the bedroom and he headed straight for a dresser, opening one of the drawers and pulling out a pair of gym shorts, which he tossed to her. She held them firmly and slipped them on, pulling them up to her waist and tightening them by the draw string. “These will work,” she announced with a smile. She walked over and grabbed her clothes from the night before while Davis looked over at her. “Thanks again,” she said as she stepped toward him and placed her hand on his side. She leaned up and kissed him before stepping back and walking toward the door. “I’ll text you my address.”
“That’s perfect,” he replied. “That will give me time to go back to bed for a couple of hours.”
“Don’t rub it in,” she replied. “I typically like to sleep in some too, but for some reason, I woke up compelled to cook you breakfast, only to discover that you don’t believe in owning food.”