Authors: Olivia Linden
Tags: #new adult, #triangle of love, #interracial and multicultural romance
As if he didn't expect I would.
Pressing my back to the door, he showered my
neck and my chin with sensual kisses from his soft lips. Hastily,
he fumbled with his pants, letting them slide down his muscular
thighs. His eyes still held mine, and I shuddered at the heat of
his smooth erection as he rubbed it against my skin. I whimpered
into his kiss as his other hand resumed caressing my clit. He
played with my wetness, apparently relishing in the sound of it
judging by his sexy groans of appreciation.
The familiar burn radiated from my center
causing me to spread my legs wide, inviting him between them, and
he wrapped each leg around him one by one as he hoisted my hips
against his. I mindlessly rode his finger, the fire raging inside
me. I felt no shame.
"Ay, mi amor! I can't wait to feel you. Tell
me how much you want this," he demanded roughly.
"Hmm! I want it!" I moaned wildly. The urge
to fight had long been replaced by a deep yearning for him. All
thought was diminishing as I gave into his seduction of my
flesh.
"You want it bad?" He asked in a sultry
whisper. The pressure of his erection increased against
me.
"Yes!
Please
," I
responded as I held him tighter.
I can't believe this is happening!
"Oh, baby. Let me give you what you want,"
he consented. I watched as he pulled a gold foil wrapper from his
pocket, barely taking a breath as he quickly sheathed himself.
His arms tightened around me as he pulled me
down against him, lowering his hips before he pushed into me. I
gasped at the unexpected thrill that flared through me when our
bodies connected, and groaned loudly as I accepted his size. He
filled me completely, with agony. My body clenched and gripped him
greedily.
"Ay Dios! How can you be this tight? And....
Ay! You're so soft!" He emitted a guttural cry as he slowly pushed
into me again.
The surprise in his voice pushed me over the
edge. I used the door to steady my back as I pushed into his
thrusts, causing him to pump harder in return. He rammed into me,
crushing me to the door. The empty room echoed the grunts and moans
that escaped between kisses. We rocked each other steadily until
our bodies shook with the need for release.
This is insane, but I love it!
I had never felt so alive before. This must
be what jumping out of a plane, or skydiving felt like.
"Oh Julian!" I moaned as my climax
brimmed.
"Yes, baby! You feel so good. So fucking
good!" He responded in a husky moan. "This is crazy. You make me
feel crazy." His mouth was planted firmly into my neck and the
sound of the desperate noises he made fueled my insanity.
"Oh! I'm. I. I'm coming!" I cried out.
"Ay! Damn Baby! Me too! Ohhhh!" He hissed
out a long deep breath and cried out as if in pain.
Somewhere in my mind there was a voice that
said this was so wrong, but it was too far away to matter now.
Later on I would question the condom he had ready for such a
spontaneous encounter, but right now I just didn't care.
*
I turned on the dim lighting that only
illuminated the corners of each room as we walked through my front
door. Then I turned around to face him. Julian was a beautiful man,
with his dark hair and those hypnotic eyes canopied by long lashes.
His eyebrows had that perfect arch that enhanced a sinister quality
to his expressions. But right now, when he wasn't smirking, or
talking shit to me, he was freaking amazing. His shirt was
completely unbuttoned and I ran both hands across his smooth, tan
skin.
"Take of my shirt baby,” he said.
I obeyed his simple command. His chest
was partially covered in artistically placed tattoos. I traced my
finger over the one on his left pectoral that was half a heart on
fire. There were two others. One was a cross with rosary beads
around it on his right pec, and the other was a dark tribal design
that covered his left shoulder and wound down to his bicep.
He backed me up into the kitchen, and lifted
me onto the counter. Then he grasped my knees and gently spread my
legs wide open. His hands traveled up my thighs pushing up my
dress. More hot kisses for my neck as his hands pulled my body
closer to his, easing my dress up over my head to reveal my
completely naked body. He stared in awe.
"I can't believe..." His words trailed off
as he chose to admire me with his lips.
I trembled with anticipation. I had only
been with one other person besides Evan and that was back in high
school. My first love had not prepared me for the ardent potency of
Julian Garza.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and leaned
into his kisses. The heat of his body felt so good against my
bare skin. He groaned with desire as he lifted me from the counter
with my legs around his waist, to carry me upstairs. I was so
turned on I began to rub myself against his bare skin, and he
staggered and used the wall to maintain his balance.
"One minute you're an angel and the next,"
he mused as his words trailed off into another passionate kiss.
We barely made it to the stairs when I began
to lick and suck his earlobe as I enticed him further.
"Mm-mm, Julian. I want you so bad! I'll do
anything you want," I rambled into his ear.
He stopped abruptly and sat me on the
stairs. I stared, captivated by him as he unbuckled his pants and
stepped out of them. He held and massaged his thick erection as he
stared at me. I couldn't take my eyes off of it. It was a definite
upgrade from what I was used to.
He smiled appreciatively at my expression. I
leaned towards him so that I could touch, taking it out of his
hands and holding it with both of mine.
It's so smooth and pretty!
I know pretty is probably not a word you
should use to describe a man's penis, but it was and I placed slow
wet kisses all over it. Julian rolled his head back and moaned as
he watched me. Suddenly he backed away from me and then picked me
up in one swift motion to continue our mission to my bedroom.
"I want you again, and I can't wait!" He
declared.
He laid me across the bed and rested gently
in between my legs. Taking each breast in his hands he began to
lick and suck and nibble me until I moaned for him. His head inched
lower and lower until his soft, warm lips became acquainted with my
lower lips. Then he savored my pussy telling me how good it
was.
"Ay dios! I knew you would be sweet!" He
confessed.
Then more words in Spanish. My legs were
pushed up as high and wide open as they could go as his tongue
dipped and swirled me into madness. I felt so exposed, but so free
at the same time. Just as I was going to lose myself, Julian moved
his body back up and rested in between my legs. Another magical
gold foil packet appeared while he kissed me and I tasted myself on
his lips. I clung to him as he lifted my waist to meet his.
Oh God!
My body tensed as I prepared myself for what
he was about to give me, but he kept pushing slowly as he kissed me
and I relaxed letting him in again.
"Oh no! Oh yes! Yes!" My cries where
incoherent.
Even though we had already consummated our
desire earlier, I was still lost. I had never felt or experienced
anything like this before.
Ever!
I moaned out in sheer pleasure and he did
the same. He penetrated me slowly as he undulated his waist,
rocking and rolling his hips until I felt I would go crazy.
My body couldn't get enough. I opened wider, wrapping my legs
around his back, and rocked my hips to his rhythm.
I could already feel another orgasm lurking
and I began to grind against him excitedly as I gave into the fire
inside me.
"That's right baby. Give it to me,” he
murmured against my lips.
His movements intensified and I lost
control.
"Oh yeah, that's right harder baby. Harder!"
I chanted.
I was a mad woman. I could feel every throb
and pulse of him inside me and it made me grind even harder. He
grabbed my hips with both hands and began to pound into me with
slow calculated thrusts.
"Ay, baby! I'll fuck your little pussy all
night. Squeeze me again!" He growled.
I followed his order and squeezed him as
tight as I could, until my body began to convulse
uncontrollably.
"Stop fighting it mamita! Come for me. I
feel it. I can feel you." His voice was a long groan.
"Oh! Fuck! Fuck me, Julian! I'm coming!
Unhhh!" I cried out.
He smiled at me as I exploded around him,
never slowing up his pace. My body fell back against the bed as I
enjoyed my intense orgasm. The heat of it moved through me like a
cloud across the sky. I could feel his body tremble as he slowed
down his thrusting to kiss me all over, and I tingled from head to
toe.
Then he turned me over and entered me from
behind. I was still coming down and could barely hold my ass up in
the air, which didn't matter to him at all. My upper body was
sprawled against the pillows as he held me by my waist. He felt so
damn good inside me. I moaned uncontrollably as he steadily eased
in and out of me, his hands gripping and squeezing the soft flesh
of my ass as he moaned wildly. His thrusts became harder and harder
as he stole another shattering release from me. This time I could
feel his body shaking with mine as he lost all control.
"Ay! Jade! Mi cariño. Linda! Bruja!" He
moaned.
His words spewed out of him, harsh whispers
in both languages. His body jerked and convulsed as he thrust
deeper into me. I cried out in ecstasy as I came with him.
*
Morning arrived with a jolt as a loud
rooster sounded off.
WTF? Why the hell was there a rooster in my
room?
I rolled over to witness Julian fumbling
with his phone.
"Is that your alarm? Are you leaving, now?"
I asked in groggily.
He shot me an apologetic grin.
"Hey, the early bird gets the worm, no?" He
joked.
I grinned. He was cute even at 7:00 am on a
Saturday with mussed up hair. I took the opportunity to return the
favor of watching him while he attempted to get dressed, but since
all of our clothes were scattered in a trail back to the front door
he had to don his birthday suit. Oh boy!
Last night was unexpected but amazing, and I
stretched and snuggled deeper into my sheets at the memory of it.
Julian walked over to me, seemingly sensing my thoughts, and peeled
the sheets back.
"
Anoche soñé contigo y
esta mañana no me quiero despertar," he whispered huskily. He
lightly caressed my face as he I admired my nakedness. I was too
intrigued by what he was saying to focus on my embarrassment of
being so exposed. As if he hadn't seen it all already. And after
our bathroom scene, I didn't know I had any shame left.
"That sounds, interesting. What does it
mean?" My question was met with a soft kiss that traveled from my
neck to the dimples of my lower back, and back up. A violent
wave of desire washed over me, and I clutched my sheets to keep
from crying out.
"It means, mi amor, that last night I
dreamed of you, and this morning I did not want to wake up."
He looked me directly in my eyes as he spoke, and then kissed
me so tenderly that it made my head loll as I swooned with
pleasure.
I never want him to leave.
I pulled away from him hesitantly, but
needing to put an end to whatever was causing my thoughts to go in
that direction. I noticed a similar expression on Julian's face as
he said,
"
You are amazing. I
wish I could lie in bed with you all morning, but I have plans that
I cannot break today. I will make it up to you with dinner." He
kissed me softly on the lips, and rolled out of bed. When his feet
hit the ground, he looked down at my body longingly and suddenly
pulled me towards him by my legs. "But, I think can make a little
extra time to spend with you."
I felt a sudden charge of excitement as his
hands moved slowly up from my ankles to the inside of my damp and
quivering thighs. My body arched involuntarily as I tried to reign
in my intense yearning to be touched by him. I closed my eyes as I
struggled to breath, feeling wanton and mindless. I felt like a
part of me was waking up for the first time, and I cleaved to him.
I eagerly accepted the feel of his hands and lips as they explored
the most intimate parts of me. Again, I was living in the moment
and enjoying the sensation.
"Jade."
Hearing my name whispered as a soft
resignation dispatched a s
harp spasm of
need
through me as Julian slid his body slowly along mine
until we were face to face. His fingertips traced the
contours of my face while he whispered to me in Spanish.
"Tú eres la mujer más bella que he visto.
Yes, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Open your
eyes and look at me, Jade."
My eyes opened slowly to meet his green
diamonds, smoldering with passion. I slowly, sucked in a long deep
breath to quell my discomfort. I wasn't used to such passion and
intimacy; my anxiety and pleasure combined, threatening to explode
in my chest. This was all too much for me. He was too sexy, too
manly, and he stripped away all of my restraint.
I wonder if he can see my fear?
If he could see my fear he
didn't acknowledge it with words. He lifted my chin to his lips and
comforted me with the gentle persuasion of his kiss, until I
clasped my arms around his neck. Only feeling my need for him. This
time he took my slowly and tenderly until I cried out in
release.
He kissed me slowly and softly deepening the
warmth that flowed between us. Transfixed by the intensity of our
bond my body arched into his as he plunged deeper into me. I felt
my release flow through me like a tsunami and cried out in
response. I watched Julian's expression falter from agony to
joy as he crashed with me. We held our gaze as we both trembled in
ecstasy.