Chapter 52 All Night Long
By Alejandro
We sat next to each other on the couch, holding each other for a while, but I didn't want to drag it out too long. Impatience was taking over me.
I want her in my bed, not on the couch.
I stood up, taking her hand, and she followed me without a word.
We entered my room.
I took off my shoes.
"You're always tying my tie, see if you can undo it," I asked softly.
Carefully, she loosened it, and when I felt her hands on my neck, I felt that spark, running down my spine, just like the day I touched her hand trying to seduce her and ended up electrified by her skin.
She unbuttoned the first two buttons of my shirt, and I couldn't suppress a moan.
I kissed her, trying to be gentle, though I was already fully aroused. Without saying anything, I laid her down on my bed.
I undressed her slowly, and soon we were both naked in my bed.
I was so anxious that I think I was trembling more than she was.
She's a goddess.
By far, the most beautiful and receptive woman I've ever had in my bed.
I lost my mind when I had her naked body in my arms.
I touched all her skin, starting with her breasts. I lingered there for a while, but I wanted to kiss her legs and her intimacy.
So I did, I traveled down her legs with my lips and hands. When I reached her vagina, she was soaked, with that taste and smell I longed for. I went crazy; I wanted to make her come in my mouth, though I was controlling myself not to ejaculate... in the air.
I made her come in my mouth, and even with the aftershocks of her orgasm, I quickly put on a condom and plunged into her.
My blood was boiling in my veins.
I was still electrified, I couldn't stop thrusting, pumping inside her. I felt Valeria was coming again, and my powerful moans joined my tremors. I had the strongest orgasm of my life.
Not even then could I calm down.
Nor did I want to.
If she asked for the stars, I'd bring them down for her.
God, what a woman...
After a while, we rinsed off, and I think I didn't even let her sit on the bed before I was kissing her again.
I felt her hands on my body again, and my member was already ready to receive her once more. She moved down my chest, kissed my navel, and when she reached my zone, I was touching the sky with my hands, of course, my hands were on her breasts.
I watched as those red, voluptuous lips moved up and down my cock, feeling her nails on my testicles, and again I was out of control. She burned me with her touch, her nails, her mouth. When she looked up at me with those beautiful green eyes, those cat-like, slanted eyes, still sucking me, it made jets of my semen end up in her throat. I didn't even realize my orgasm was already releasing from my body.
We lay down, and I held her, not wanting to let go.
I was afraid the magic of the moment would break.
I wouldn't allow it, not today. I want her in my bed, on my pillow.
My open hands roamed her body once more, she returned every caress, every kiss. I felt her hips moving to the rhythm of my caresses.
She's so different from other women, she drives me crazy, takes my breath away.
She's so desirable, she's delicious.
I could spend my whole life making love to her; she's like a drug I could never quit.
I put on a condom and asked her to ride me.
She sat on me, I buried my member deep inside her, provoking sensations I didn't know existed.
Her breasts swayed to the rhythm of her movements.
I took them in my hands, squeezing her nipples, and she came, overwhelmed, moaning, out of control, repeating my name.
Hearing my name from her sexy mouth delighted me, and I reached another orgasm as powerful as the previous ones, filling me with pleasure.
I'm surrendered to her, I didn't take a woman, I'm surrendered to her, and she to me.
Again, we stayed embraced, feeling each other, loving each other.
There had never been so much sensuality in my room.
The night deepened, and I wanted her again.
The closeness I had with Vale was so strong that I felt we were made to love each other.
We brushed against each other and started kissing again, still desperate as when the night began.
My instinct awakens every time she's near.
The fragrance her body emits reaches my soul and my senses.
I don't want to let go of her mouth or her body.
I turned her over and took an oil I had on my nightstand. Without asking, just taking what is mine, I spread it over her ass and entered it. She was excited and allowed me without saying anything, just tensing up for a moment.
I asked if it hurt, she said a little, but to continue. She also said she had never done it in the ass, and my cock, hearing her, throbbed even more with every movement.
With one hand, I masturbated her clitoris so much that she had an orgasm, and I let my seminal fluid flow.
I pulled out carefully and, of course, told her a thousand words of love without saying I love you.
I love her ass.
Valeria constantly fills me, and I desire her again the second after having an orgasm.
I have to say that this is the only thing I sought in sex, to feel everything she makes me feel, something no one else has ever made me feel.
My room disappeared, even the world.
It was just her and me.
We fell asleep hugging, actually, I hugged her and didn't want to let go.
It was almost dawn.
I turned off the alarm; I wanted to wake up on my own with her in my arms.
Nothing else mattered.
I will never forget that night.
We woke up at 9 in the morning, both of us usually sleep little and wake up much earlier.
She looked at me and I couldn't interpret her gaze.
I had to shower, and I wanted to do it with her.
"Let's shower together."
I noticed some hesitation.
No, don't let the magic end.
Without letting her think too much, I took her hand and led her to the bathroom. We showered; she is so sexy with the water running over her body that I couldn't stop watching how the water flowed over her breasts.
My mouth devoured her, and my hands competed with it to see which could cover more of her body.
We left the bathroom, and I looked for a condom, making her mine again.
The satisfaction Valeria gives me when we make love, reaching into my very core and igniting a fire within, is uncontrollable.
Her fingers wander over my skin, and I turn into a wild animal, without limits, wanting to possess her a thousand times.
Valeria is the image of sex, madness, love, and passion.
It's as if her sensuality commands me to make love to her continuously.
I put her on all fours and penetrate her from behind, the image of her perfect ass in my mind as I move in and out of her, losing my senses again.
We finished together, and I stayed on top of her, hugging her.
We rinsed off, we had already done it twice this morning, it was 11 AM, very late for us, but I didn't care.
I got dressed, relaxed, she was going to do the same, but I took off her thong.
"You're crazy."
"I told you I'm going to collect your thongs."
She took a clean thong from her purse.
I looked at her amused.
"The day I went out without underwear was very uncomfortable, I wanted to kill you."
"I knew it, but I had fun and... your scent drives me crazy."
I opened the drawer of my nightstand and put her thong with the others.
"Should I be scared?"
She asked, and I knew she had another question stuck in her throat.
"I only keep yours."
She smiled a bit more relaxed.
That smile is the one I like.
She started changing the sheets.
"Why are you changing the sheets?"
"I always do it when you're with someone."
"Don't do it, I love your scent and want it on my sheets and pillow."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, Valeria, you're different, and I swear when I say I want you to be... the main woman in my life, I'm not lying."
I saw her take a breath.
Her eyes welled up.
"It's not what I want for my life, and I'm not asking for anything else. Last night and today were unique for me, but I don't think it was the same for you, and even if you say it was, it's not enough for you. That's why I prefer you to keep... having other women and for me to remain your secretary."
"What are you talking about?"
"That we can't have a relationship where you come to me when you're tired of being with others."
"Are you telling me this was just a one-time thing?"
I said, feeling a dreadful chill down my spine.
"Yes, because otherwise, you'd be unfaithful to me, or you'd let me know when you need another or others, and it would end up being a toxic relationship, and I couldn't keep being your... secretary."
"I'm crazy about you."
I confessed.
"Today, maybe tomorrow, but it's better for both of us to leave it like this."
I noticed she wanted to cry but wouldn't.
I was going to press her until she begged me never to leave her, even if it was just to receive what I wanted to offer her.
For now, I wanted to offer her every night in my bed.
"You're pushing me into the arms of other women."
"No, I'm telling you that you can live your life as usual and that I'm just your secretary."
"You're crazy."
"No, I don't want you to send someone to change your sheets when you're with me, I don't want your indifference when we finish making love, that would be very painful for me."
"Why would it be?"
She looked at me, now holding back tears and drowning her sorrows. I didn't understand her, I didn't know when I would get tired of her, maybe never.
I was scared of my own thoughts.
Maybe she was right...
The thing is, I can't imagine her in someone else's arms.
I want to stop time and hug her right now.
I want to be with her, not think about the future.
I remembered telling my father I would solve the issue.
I didn't even know if I wanted to be with someone else, at this moment I didn't.
"Because... I see how you are when I take those women out of your bed, and I always told myself I was glad not to be in their place."
"Never, listen to me well, never will you be."
"Ale, you know well that's for now, until you get tired, and maybe you won't even want to see my face for breakfast or even see me at my desk."
"I won't beg, and you know it well, get ready to take girls out of my bed every day and to keep sending gifts, saying how much fun I had with them."
It sounded like a threat.
Actually, I was frustrated.