Layla and Her Alien

by Andrea Allen

  “I sure hope so, I hope that you don’t just one day run away and get married. Our family has a lot of money and I don’t want some man thinking that he’s going to get it just because he dates you or because you get married to him,” Mark said as he pointed his fork at her.

  “Dad, I’m sure she has a good head on her shoulders, she’s not going to do anything stupid. Besides if she does I’m going to be right here beside her,” Steven cut in.

  Emma brought a hand down to her lap and slowly slid it over onto Steven’s leg. She inched her hand up more and more until it settled on his cock. She could feel the head of it and as she teased it with the tips of her finger-nails she could feel his cock come to life just by her touch.

  There was no more talk. The three of them wanted to eat and Steven knew the more she teased him the harder his cock was going to get for her. She wasn’t lying when she said that she was going to tease him as much as she could.

  It was new for Steven and he loved what she was doing to him. He just hoped that his father didn’t catch onto anything that was going on

  under the table.

  “I’m going to head to bed. I’m tired and tomorrow is a new work day,” Mark told them, wiping his mouth with the napkin that was in front of him.

  “We will do the dishes before we head up,” Stevens told him as Emma placed her hand back onto her own lap.

  Mark nodded his head and got up from his chair. He walked slowly out of the kitchen and went up the stairs to his room. He was glad that he had taken a shower before eating dinner. He didn’t have to worry about it. All he wanted was his bed.

  “I told you that I was going to tease you the best I could.” Emma laughed as she got up and put her dishes in the sink.

  When she turned back around she was surprised that Steven had his pants off again. His cock was standing at attention and when she went to him he lifted he up off her feet and placed her on the edge of the kitchen table.

  Emma spread her legs for him happily and he untied her robe, letting it fall away from her body.

  “You want to tease me? You wanted a challenge?” Steve asked her softly as he brought his mouth to one of her tits and sucked it into his mouth completely.

  “This is crazy. He could come down at any minute,” she laughed and then moaned as he bit into her tit.

  He brought his cock to her pussy and slammed it in. He knew that he had to be fast. He was listening in case he heard footsteps on the stairs.

  “Steven, oh God, Steven. It feels so fucking good to have you inside of me,” she whispered to him as he slammed into her again.

  It was quick but it was something that they both needed. They could wait for the long sexual encounter that they were going to have in his room.

  When they were done, they quickly cleaned themselves up and cleaned up the kitchen like they said that they would. They both had smiles on their faces. They didn’t have to wait for their father to go to bed that night. Steven knew that Mark was sleeping, it didn’t take him long to fall asleep.

  “You think that we can keep this up?” Emma asked as they put the dishes away together.

  “What do you mean?” Steven asked, he was the confused one this time.

  “Do you think that we’re going to make it with all the men that are going to come around. Dad said that it was going to be hard and I don’t want to be with anyone. I don’t want to be with anyone but you,” Emma told him seriously fearing the future.

  “If you only want to be with me Emma, then it’s not going to be hard. You don’t have to date anyone if you don’t want to. You don’t even have to get married if you don’t want to. I guess time will tell if you really want to be with me or if you’re just happy with me for now,” Steven said as he shrugged his shoulders.

  He wasn’t trying to be mean. He was just trying to be truthful with her. That was the only way he wanted it.

  “I promise you right now that nothing is going to change how I feel about you Steven. You’re the only one that I’ve wanted for years,” she told him softly as they headed away from the kitchen.

  “Are you sure?” He didn’t want to trap her, he didn’t want her to think that she couldn’t go on with her life if she truly found someone that she wanted to be with.

  “I don’t know how to make you believe me, Steven. You should know by now that I’m in love with you. This isn’t just a game to me and I know that you want to be with me. Why would I go to someone else when I have you here waiting for me?” Emma asked, placing a hand on her hip.

  “I just want to make sure that this is what you want,” he murmured as he stopped in front of his bedroom door.

  “I know this is what I want for the rest of my life,” Emma whispered to him as he turned the doorknob to his room.

  Emma pushed the door all the way open letting him go into the room first. Before he turned the bedroom light on she shut the door and locked it.

  Turning on his beside lamp he lay down on his bed and stared up at the ceiling. He wasn’t sure how long they were going to be together. A secret like this one was hard to keep and he knew that there would be men looking at her left and right.

  “What are you so worried about?” she whispered, getting on the bed beside him and wrapping an arm around his waist.

  “I don’t want you to change. A lot of people change Emma when they become famous and I don’t want you to be one of them,” he told her, swallowing hard.

  She didn’t know how much he had grown attached to her in the two days that she had been there and he didn’t want her running away and not seeing her for years on end like it had happened the first time.

  “Things have changed Steven. We have changed from the people that we used to be. Now you can’t keep your hands off me. I worked hard to get to where I am with my body and looks. All that time that I was changing there was no other man that had come across my mind. The only one that I kept seeing when I fell asleep at night time was you. I did this for me and I did this for you,” she explained to him, wishing that he would lighten up and believe what he was telling her.

  “We are going to have to take all of this in stride.” He looked at her and watched as she took her bathrobe off for the last time that night.

  “I’m going to be right here for you all the time. When you turn around, I am going to be there. I’m not going to stray.” she told him in a seductive voice.

  Emma slid her body against his and wrapped a leg around him as he took his hands from behind his head and brought an arm around her.

  “I sure hope so Emma, I sure hope so,” he murmured as she slid a hard nipple against his lips and felt the tip of his tongue slowly teasing her hard nipple.

  “You’re going to see that you’re the only man in my life that I want to be with sexually. We are going to have one hell of a life together and I can’t wait for it to begin,” she moaned, bringing a hand down to his pants and sliding her hand down until her palm was pressing against his cock that was already hard for him once again.

  He nodded his head and moaned, opening his mouth wider for her to push her tit in. He latched onto her tit and sucked slowly at first. The louder she moaned for him the faster he sucked.

  He brought a hand down to her pussy and pushed two of his fingers inside of her. She began grinding against him. They were teasing each other, making up for lost time and Emma knew that if she hadn’t left nothing would’ve gone on between them. They had to have that time away from each other to grow, to show each other who they had become and she thought that Steven was perfect in every way. She knew where she wanted to be, right there in his arms. She would do what she had to. She knew that Steven needed the security that everything was going to work out. She was willing to give him all the security that he needed.

  Steven made her roll over on her back, his fingers coming out of her to be replaced by his hard cock. She wrapped her legs around his waist, locking her ankles into place.

  “We don’t have to go fast, we have all night.” Emma
whispered to him, as she slowly brought her head up, bringing her lips to his.

  Steven pushed her back down against the pillows and kissed her hard on the mouth, sliding his tongue between her lips to tease hers that was waiting for him.

  Steven slowly made love to her that night on his bed, but he didn’t know where they were headed. He didn’t know what the future held for them but he hoped that they were going to face it together. He had grown up believing that actions spoke louder than words and just like anyone else Emma had to do the same thing. She couldn’t just say that she was going to be there, she had to show it.

  Closing his eyes tighter he wanted to remember the feeling. He wanted to remember the moment that he was in.

  “We’re going to make it Steven, you just wait and see. I’m going to prove it to you,” Emma whispered to him.

  She knew his worries and fears and there was no place she’d rather be at that moment then in his arms like she was right that second.

  “I’m making you this promise right now that I’m not going to leave you Steven. I’m sure you’ve heard that before from different girls but I’m not like them. I know that I have a good thing and I’m not going to ruin it. Your heart is safe with me, trust me,” she whispered to him.

  THE END

  Bonus 9 of 30

  My Cowboys

  Description

  Aida Donaldson is bored. She married a rodeo cowboy for the adventure but then he got injured and put his money into owning ranches like his father. He was rich for sure, giving her everything that money could buy. But money couldn't take away her restlessness in her life or her infertility problems. When she confides in one of her friends about her boredom in life and in her marriage to Kenneth, she mentions going to a sex party and possibly considering becoming a swinger. She is willing to try anything at this point and is instantly excited by a man named Stanley Warner, a young rodeo champ with an adventurous sexual appetite.

  Chapter 1

  Aida finished putting her clothes back on and threw the disgusting hospital gown into the sterile container. She was thrilled to be back in her red pencil skirt and white open-shouldered silk blouse. Her earrings swayed as she put on her spiked red high heels. She looked around at the familiar, boring office walls. The pale blue color was supposed to soothe and calm your nerves. After hundreds of visits to this same office, it just made her sad and angry. Although it was really Kenneth she was angry with.

  When Aida and Kenneth had first decided to seek medical help for their infertility, they had both entered this office eagerly. After the first year of tests, counting the days in her cycles and crying at their failures, Kenneth began making excuses not to come with her to the appointments. He no longer found the time to be involved, especially after the doctor announced that the tests showed Kenneth wasn't at fault.

  Aida was fine with coming alone for a while. The excitement over the possibility of having a baby hadn't worn off yet. But after six years with no one to share the ups and downs with, Aida begged Kenneth to once again accompany her to the visits, hoping his presence would get the doctor to offer more drastic tries. Kenneth had promised to find the time, yet once again, business took first place, and she was alone.

  "I bet he schedules his meetings during my appointment times on purpose," muttered Aida to herself, as the doctor returned to the room.

  "Let me guess; there still is no clear reason for me not getting pregnant." The doctor had his usual sad but kind expression when he stated, "You are a little anemic, and you are low on vitamin D, but nothing else is off. I'm sorry to say there is still no viable reason for your infertility. You need to be patient. Getting upset and stressed will only make things more difficult."

  "Patient! Are you kidding me? It's been six years. I think I have been more than patient. Are you sure it's not Kenneth's fault, or maybe I should be blaming you. For years, we have been paying you an exorbitant amount of money with no results. Maybe you don't want me to get pregnant so we will continue paying for your extravagant lifestyle." Aida knew she was out of line the instant the words left her mouth. Tears ran down her face unheeded as she apologized for her tirade.

  The doctor took it all in stride. He had encountered many distraught and overly emotional women in his profession. Aida was actually calmer than most of them.

  Aida stared out the window of the high-rise building while she waited for the nurse to bring in the prescriptions and directions the doctor was writing. It was a cloudy day, going along well with her low spirits. People were rushing along the hot, humid Houston streets without ever looking up to see the faces above. Where were they all going in such a hurry?

  Aida felt she had been everywhere the city had to offer more than once, and now she was just bored. It was amazing how lonely and boring a huge city could be, even when you had tons of money to do whatever pleased you. The big problem was that nothing pleased Aida anymore, not even Kenneth.

  The nurse quietly entered the room, trying not to disturb the calm and soothing atmosphere. Aida wanted to laugh. The room was full of her anger, tension, frustration and boredom. It was as far from soothing as it could get. She wanted to scream and shout, but chose to grab the papers from the nurse’s hand, lift her beautiful head high, throw her silky hair over her shoulder, smile and sway her hips gently as she left the building. Once again, putting on the false face of the rich and happy wife of billionaire Kenneth Donaldson.

  Instead of heading straight for the parking valet and home, Aida decided to go on a shopping spree. She needed a stunning dress for the Cattleman's Ball next month. Her favorite boutique was just a block away. The perfect dress was waiting just inside the door. The copper strapless dress would hug her curvaceous figure like a second skin. The slit on the leg went so high that she would have to walk very carefully, but perhaps it would spark something in Kenneth's imagination. As Aida headed for the dressing room, she spied another quite different dress hanging nearby. It was a very tiny, daring black dress that sent shivers of excitement down her spine. On impulse, she took it to the dressing room. The dress for the ball was a perfect fit, and she already had shoes to match, so it was a definite yes. Aida then gleefully slid the tiny black dress over her head and actually blushed at what she saw in the mirror. The front was cut down to her navel, letting her ample breasts be on display and the hem fell just below her rounded bottom. There was little left to the imagination. Feeling quite naughty, Aida went out of the dressing room to look in a larger mirror. She heard a wolf whistle before she reached the mirror and turned to see a tall, handsome, forty-something man staring boldly at her chest.

  "Ma'am, the things you do for that dress should be illegal in all states."

  Laughing, Aida sashayed up to the man and put her hand on his chest whispering, "What's important sugar is whether it does anything for you."

  The man's eyes darken as he replies, "Step into the dressing room with me and I will gladly show you what it's done." Aida was surprised to discover she was tempted until she heard her cell phone ringing with Kenneth's ring tone and came back to reality.

  "Sorry darling, but duty calls. I need to answer that and head home. Thanks for the offer." Aida winked as she returned to the dressing room shaking with excitement and a little fear.

  Chapter 2

  Aida fell down on her huge bed with a sigh. What a morning she had. Another doctor's visit with only vitamins and a new diet plan to boost her vitamin D and red blood count and a close encounter with a handsome older man that left her blood tingling and her mind spinning. To calm herself, Aida looked around the room at all the beautiful things Kenneth has provided for her. The bedroom ceiling seemed miles away and the chandelier as sparkling, showing off the diamond jewelry she carelessly left lying on the marble topped dresser. She could see through the open bathroom door that she once again forgot to turn off the television that was actually a part of the huge vanity mirror. Aida rose and took her new purchases into the closet that was larger than their first apartment. Fl
oor length designer dresses in a rainbow of colors covered a large portion of one wall. A built-in set of shelves was overflowing with high end shoes and purses. There were special drawers made just for her jewelry and silky undies. She loved her home and all the beautiful things in it. She even still loved Kenneth, but missed the fun and craziness they shared before all the money rolled in.

  "I need a nap if I'm going to get through tonight's party," Aida muttered aloud. She stripped down to her undies and crawled into the big bed alone. Her mind wandered to memories of the good old days and she fell asleep dreaming of the rodeo life that she loved. Kenneth was covered in dust and sweat as he pulled a jean clad Aida onto the horse with him and laid a heart stopping kiss on her. He fondled her ass while he sat her in front of him on the saddle. Although he had won that previous night's rodeo, he was still practicing for the cutting horse competition next weekend. Aida's dream continued to the grassy field where Kenneth made love to her repeatedly before going back to practice. Aida's dream skipped ahead to the nights when they couldn't afford a hotel room and slept in the back of the truck under the stars.

  There was nothing better than sex under the stars with the added excitement of being caught by someone. Parties around a campfire, drinking beer and whisky while singing country songs played on an old guitar by a sexy bull rider, who you just happened to be in love with, were better than the champagne and caviar snob fests that were now a weekly ritual.

  Aida was awakened from her dreams by the constant ringing of her phone. Caller ID showed it to be Emily Carter, her best friend and confidant. Aida grabbed the phone and answered with, " Hell, you woke me up from the best dreams I've had in a long time. I was about to jump my hot and sweaty cowboy right in the middle of a love song."