Love Don't Cost a Thing (3 page)

“What about our date? We should at least wait till afterwards.” Monica whined 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.

“Good thing you got our tickets early, or we would still be in line waiting to purchase them, huh?”

“Yeah, good thing, how about that,” Colin replied.

Monica stopped walking and just stared at him.

Colin stopped and looked back at her.

“Come on, don’t ask because I’m not discussing it.”

“I heard what that lady said about the prices.”

“So did I, and I also know what I told you. Now come on. We’re here to have a good time, not listen to nagging and complaining people.”

Monica was getting a little disturbed.

I wonder if he has a spending problem, or just wants to be seen buying expensive things. No, I’m not going to sweat it. It’s way too soon to judge him like that. He may just be trying to impress me.

She sat quietly waiting for the play to start. From her peripheral, she saw that she was being observed.

“You’re not going to be able to enjoy the play with an attitude like that.”

“I don’t have an attitude. Did you hear me say anything?” Monica answered quickly.

“You’re so cute when you’re mad.” Colin chuckled. “Alright, alright. If it makes you feel better, yes, I did pay a hundred and sixty dollars apiece for these seats.”

“What?”

“Listen first, this is a non-profit theatre. All the proceeds go toward helping the Arts. So, I did a good thing, right?”

Monica recollected herself. “Yes, I guess so. Well, tell me about the play. What’s to be expected?”

Colin reached for Monica’s hand. He kissed the back of it as he answered her. She felt the hypnotic effect that captivated her every time she looked into his eyes. But this time it had an even stronger hold on her. Every time his lips made contact with her hand, flutters filled her stomach that also produced a feeling that made her think she was floating from her chair.

“Please don’t do that, babe, not here,” Monica pleaded in a whisper.

“I’ll continue this at home,” Colin answered with a smile. “I don’t know much, except for what the program tells us. This is my first time seeing the play and I heard it’s supposed to be a twist on it.”

“What does the program say? I can’t read it right now because of you,” Monica added. “You’re getting me all roused up. I need a minute to get myself together.”

Bursting into a chuckle Colin, responded, “It says that it’s a dark and dangerous love story that has been brought to a thrilling, chilling new life. It is produced by Connie Mars and Deb Coates. It is a newly-reimagined production bound for Broadway.”

“Wow, I can’t wait for it to get started.”

As soon as Monica finished speaking, the stage lights dimmed. A hard, burly voice filled the theatre.

“Ladies and gentlemen, please prepare yourself and get ready for some live entertainment that you will not only enjoy, but never, ever forget in your life time.”

Roaring drums from the orchestra filled her ears and sent vibrations pulsating through her stomach.

“Lean this way.” Colin’s voice demanded as he pulled her toward him. “I have you. No need to be afraid.”

“What?” Monica responded as her resistances failed. Her strength was no real match to his muscular frame. She gave in willingly and leaned into his chest.

He must have forgotten that I’m an agent too. I know how to handle myself.
Monica chuckled to herself.

“Are you laughing at me?” Colin whispered as he nibbled on her ear.

“No,” She answered with a sniggled voice.

“Yes you are. Is it because I said you don’t have to be afraid?”

“Something like that,” she replied.

“I know you can take care of yourself, but right now you’re with me and that’s my job tonight. Here’s something else you have to look forward to.”

Colin planted a soft, wet kiss, outlined with his tongue, on the back of her neck. Monica felt as if she was about to jump out of her seat. What she wouldn’t give to mount him right then and there. How was she supposed to focus on a long play and keep her sanity? Her underwear was already soaked and her legs were ready to spread.

“I can’t believe I let you convince me to stay at your place. Colin, you know I have to work in the morning.” Upon seeing his frozen stare, Monica recognized what thoughts must be crossing his mind. She tried to create small talk as a diversion.