Authors: H. M. Montes
“Nope, she’s just a cat…she may not like very many people but she’s my baby.” I told him.
He kissed me again then grabbed my hand and led me to the living room, the apartment had a bachelor feel to it. A black sectional sofa with recliners on each end filled up the living room, a massive flat screen TV hung on one wall, pictures of him and his soccer team were framed randomly hung on the walls. “Okay, SO, I rented ‘
The House At The End Of The Street
’ it’s a horror movie” he smiled and wiggled his eyebrows at me. “I also rented, ‘
Think Like A Man’
a comedy, I haven’t watched either of them so I’ll let you decide.”
I looked at the covers, “Hmm, let’s watch this one first.” I pointed at the horror movie then sat down on the sofa.
“You sure?” he asked and walked over to the DVD player.
“Yep, I’d rather get the scary one out of the way and end with a funny one so hopefully I won’t have nightmares.”
“I’ll hold you when you get scared don’t you worry about that.”
He sat down beside me and pushed play on the remote, “Let’s lay down its going to be a long evening.” He said and pulled me down to lay in front of him so that he was spooning me. As the movie
played he would run his hand up and down the curve of my torso to my hip, then he pushed my shirt up a little bit and slowly slid one finger back and forth. “Christ, every time a take a breath I get a whiff of your perfume, I normally don’t like perfume.” He told me.
“Well it’s actually a roll on that interacts with your pheromones, it’s
from the sex attractant in the line by Pure Romance. One of my girlfriends tried it and she smelled like bacon.”
He laughed, “You definitely don’t smell like bacon, you smell like fucking heaven.” He kissed my neck. “I can’t pinpoint what it smells like, but
it’s sweet and mouthwatering.” he said and kissed my neck again. When he pressed his hardening cock against my butt cheek my body reacted I pressed my ass harder against him, when he moaned my clit started to tingle and my nipples hardened. Derrick pulled the soft leopard print blanket off the back of the couch and covered us both up. “Sorry, I’ll stop so we can watch this.” He told me. I let out a whimper causing him to chuckle, he pushed my shirt up higher and splayed his hand across my stomach. His hands were so big he brushed the underside of my breasts each time he swiped his thumb back and forth. No matter how hard I tried to concentrate on the movie, I couldn’t. I kept closing my eyes with each brush of his thumb. My nipples were pressing against the fabric of my bra and my thong was no doubt starting to get wet. I pushed my hand behind me and ran it up and down his massive muscular thigh, moving the bottom hem of the shorts each time. “You’re making it really hard to watch this.” He said in a deep voice that vibrated through my entire body, then he moved his hand slowly down my torso, past my hip and to my thigh. “Your skin, is so fucking soft, fuck…if I tell you I’m going to take a shower don’t follow me.” He said and laughed.
I rolled over so I was facing him, we stared into each other’s eyes, then he lowered his mouth to mine. A loud blood curdling scream came through the surround sound, without breaking the kiss he found the remote and silenced the movie and tossed the remote onto the table behind the couch. I lifted my leg up and rested it on top of his, he stroked the back of my thigh from my knee up to my ass and back down. Before I knew what was happening he had me underneath his tall six foot two
frame and his erection pressing through his shorts and mine, against my center. He broke away from the kiss and started kissing down my neck to my collar bone, he inhaled a deep breath of my scent and let out a deep growl that vibrated his chest. His kisses continued down chest that was still covered by my bra and shirt in one swift pull he had my shirt off and thrown on the floor beside us. When he looked up at me and circled my nipple through my bra, my eyes rolled back and my back arched off of the couch. The next thing to get tossed to the side was my bra, and his mouth was instantly covering my pebbled nipple while he massaged my other breast and circled the nipple with his thumb. He alternated between each breast and each nipple, sucking, licking, and lightly nibbling on each one. I grabbed the arm of the couch with my hands and arched my back more as he licked and kissed down to my shorts, “You okay with this?” he asked and waited for me to answer him. I nodded my head yes and smiled, slowly he pulled my shorts and thong down and dropped them on the floor, “Fuck…really?” He said and looked up at me.
“What?” I asked in confusion.
“Even your pussy is fucking perfect, so fucking smooth, (he slid a finger between my folds) so fucking wet. He licked his finger “I’m not fucking you tonight and you know why, but I’m going to eat your pussy until you’re begging me to stop.” Then he spread my pussy lips apart, never taking his eyes off of mine he licked from my opening up to my clit with just the tip of his tongue then back down to my opening. His tongue entered me, he put one leg on the back of the couch and the other on the floor so I was spread wide open. “Jesus, I’m going to cum in my shorts I think. You’ve turned me into a god damn pre-teen.” His mouth was back on my clit, down to my entrance and back up while he lightly probed against my pussy entrance but wouldn’t push his finger inside of me. The next minute he circled my clit and flicked it with his tongue, my release hit me and I moaned his name while I fisted my hands in his hair. He didn’t stop though, he continued licking and sticking his tongue inside of me, I rocked my hips back and forth with each swipe of his tongue. He sucked my clit into his mouth and hummed causing another, more powerful, orgasm to rip through me leaving me breathless and seeing little white stars behind my eyes. He moved back up and covered my mouth with his, my wetness was still on his lips and I could taste myself on his tongue. With my legs still spread open he pressed his cock against my throbbing clit, so I pushed the waist band of his shorts down and watched when his cock sprung free. He looked me in the eyes and shook his head, “I’m hanging on by a thread here the heat coming off of your pussy is about to break that thread and send me plunging balls deep inside of that sweet pussy of yours.”
“Please?” I asked.
“I’ll fuck you but I’m not breaking that god damn hymen Lexi, I’m just not.” He told me and looked down at his cock that he would nudge against me. Then he slowly pushed inside of me, “Fucking hell…I just…(he closed his eyes and clenched his jaws together), it’s right fucking there.” He looked back into my eyes, I reached down and stroked his cock that was so thick I could barely get my fingers around it.
“Stand up.” I whispered.
“What? Why?” he asked but climbed off of me and stood with his cock jutting out and up.
I sat up on the couch and quickly slid the tip into my mouth, I could taste a little bit of myself on him and the saltiness of his pre-cum. With one hand I stroked his length and the other hand I braced on his thigh until I had his cock t
ouching the back of my throat.
“You just deep throated me, if you keep doing that…this load is going to be down that throat in no time.” He swept my hair off to the side and watched as I stroked his cock each time I pulled him out and squeezed his balls when I deep throated. I increased my speed until I felt him grow harder inside my mouth, I slid my hand between his legs and massaged behind his ball sack as I took him into the back of my throat again. “FUCK!” He growled, and his cock twitched with each spurt of cum he shot down my throat. Slowly I pulled my mouth off of his cock and swirled my tongue around the tip causing his dick to twitch again.
I smiled up at him, he leaned down and kissed me harder than he ever had before, “I want nothing more than to take you into that bed and fuck you so hard we both see stars…but I can’t Lexi.” He told me when he broke our kiss.
“So you’re going to just stand back and wait for me to show up and say, Ok Derrick my cherry is popped, now will you fuck me?” I asked trying not to sound whiney.
He looked me right in the eyes, “As long as I don’t know WHO it was with, and he wears protection. As soon as you’re not a virgin I’ll fuck your brains out then I’ll make love to you. Trust me, I WANT to but I just can’t. When it happens don’t tell me with who or I’ll hunt him down, after I have you I’ve already told you…you’ll be mine Lexi.”
I sat there staring at him, “What does that even mean?! Who cares if you take it or if the god damn bellman takes it!” I piped off and started putting my clothes back on.
Derrick yanked my top out of my hand, “It means that you’ll be with me and ONLY me, even if you try to be with somebody else you’ll wish it was me. It means I won’t be able to look at another woman and not think of you and how fucking sweet you taste, the bad thing is…I’m already there. I’m NOT taking your virginity, and neither is fucking Clancy!”
“I’m not like her, whatever her name was! I have the same feelings for you that you have for me!” I yanked my top out of his hands and quickly slid it over my head then adjusted my bra underneath it. “I thought I was supposed to lose it to a man that meant something to me, and that I meant something to, not just some random hook up!” I said and stood up from the couch.
“Lexi that’s not it and you know it, you KNOW how I feel about you. I just…she fucking ruined that and I can’t put myself out there like that again.”
“Okay and what if I meet somebody else? What if I fall madly in love with the guy I lose my virginity to?” I asked and crossed my arms over my chest.
“You’ll never get this kind of reaction between you and another guy.”
I rolled my eyes and started walking toward the front door, Derrick grabbed me by the bicep and spun me around. “Don’t be mad, hell, go use a vibrator as far as I’m concerned!
How the fuck are you so good at THAT anyways? You…”
I
interrupted him, “No I’m not losing my virginity to a god damn dildo Derrick! I said Carter and I never had sex! That doesn’t mean we didn’t do OTHER things!” I yanked my arm out of his grasp, grabbed my phone and purse and walked out of his apartment.
As soon as I walked into our apartment my cell phone rang with a call from Destiney.
“Hello.” I said sounding more rude that I should have.
“What’s wrong? You sound pissed!” she said just above a whisper.
“Oh you know, Derrick won’t fuck me because I’m a virgin…uggg…” I plopped down on the couch, then Frank came and curled up on my lap.
“Weird…but …” she started to say but I interrupted her.
“Why are you whispering?” I whispered into the phone.
She giggled softly, “Because I’m in the ladies room, anyways, this place is fucking AMAZING. It puts all other sex clubs to shame on this aspect of voyeurism! So if you are comfortable with doing this job I’d say take it.”
I smiled, “Okay.” I whispered back.
She laughed, “Okay, I’ll see you tomorrow I’m going to stay with William tonight, he’s got some kinky stuff at his place.” She disconnected the call before I could say anything else.
I scrolled through my text messages to the number that I had texted earlier;
L
:
I’ll take the job if it’s still available?
Bx:
Come down tomorrow morning to do the blood test and bring proof of birth control. Be here by no later than 9:00A.M.
L
:
Okay, but there’s one problem. I’m on the shot, how do I prove that to you?
Bx:
Give the clinic/dr. info to Peaches tomorrow and she will have it confirmed.
L
:
Okay…see you tomorrow I guess.
There was no other reply so I decided since it was getting late I would just brush my teeth and go to bed. While I was in the bathroom I heard my cell phone chime with a new text message, I wiped my mouth, dried my hands, then went back to my room. The text message was from Derrick;
D:
Lexi I’m so fucking sorry for upsetting you. You have to believe me when I say I just can’t take THAT from you. I know you want me to but I can’t, her words “I just needed to try something different.” Keep playing over and over in my head. If you have any kind of feelings for me, you’ll understand what I’m saying. You’ll know that I’m struggling w/ not coming to your apartment and doing everything to your body that I’ve been picturing. Please, don’t hate me. I’ve pictured fucking you at least 100 different times and countless places and countless positions. I’ve dreamt of making love to you as we both cum together with me deep inside of you. If you do find somebody else I really hope he is the right guy for you. I’m not going to just push you to lose it so we can sleep together. Does that make sense at all? I leave town tomorrow for a soccer tournament in Houston, I’ll be back Friday afternoon sometime. Please don’t hate me, I’ll be going fucking nuts not talking to you or being able to kiss those beautiful sweet lips (BOTH sets) while I’m gone. Tonight wasn’t supposed to happen like it did, but, I couldn’t resist your smell, the feel of your skin, and the fucking noises you make when we kiss. I’ll shut up now. I will text you tomorrow after we get to our hoteland in our rooms. Night beautiful lady
!
I couldn’t just act like that text didn’t have an effect on me so I text him back;
L:
I think I understand better now, I’m sorry I stormed out on you and that we didn’t get to finish the movie or watch the other one. Be safe while in Houston and good luck! Keep me posted. I will ttyl. Thank you for tonight Derrick!