Chapter 46 One Night Stand (3)
We were sprawled on the bed, entangled in naked limbs when my eyes fluttered open. I picked her hands which , wrapped around my chest, and placed them on her side, then gradually moved her body and walked to the bathroom.
Flashes from the previous mind-blowing sex fluttered through my mind. The sex was great, but I needed to be on my way. Maybe next time, I'd rather be careful following strangers home.
As soon as I turned the shower on, two slender hands wrapped around me. I startled with a jerk.
"Are you leaving me already?" Her lips fell on my neck.
My eyes clammed shut briefly, trying to suppress the rising need swelling within me. "I thought you were deeply asleep," I rasped, grabbing her hands that were beginning to work on my rod.
I spun around her and watched her biting her lower lip as the water sluiced down our naked bodies. "I need to be out of here," I said, hoping she would understand me.
I didn't feel comfortable being in the house all alone with her. What if her father stepped in, or her brothers? She wasn't even saying anything about herself to me. I needed to be careful.
But her stubborn hands struggled with me, finding my pickle yet again. I groaned softly, giving her the chance to stroke the full length of me.
"Then you leave me all to myself when we can go over this one more time," she tutted, meshing her tits to my chest. Her hands never stopped stroking me.
"You love sex, don't you?" My hands splayed around her full behind.
"Not just sex. Your body drives me crazy. I want you every time." She hummed.
"That's a very dangerous wish right there." I dived in, giving up finally whatever fears lingered in the back of my head.
My tongue snailed into her mouth, deepening the kiss as I hugged her close to me. The feel of our bodies under the shower was more heavenly. Our kiss grew fierce and more intense, I pressed her back to the bathroom's wall and allowed her to taste her juices after thrusting into her hole.
The way her eyes stung me while she licked my fingers thoroughly had me finding her mouth again.
"You are so sweet," I huffed, breaking between kisses to catch my breath.
She was breathless, "you can taste me better."
I placed her on the toilet zinc, hoisted her legs over my shoulders then began to lap at her wet pussy while the spill of flowing waters fell behind us.
Her clitoris was swollen, and so was her labia, parting ways to her exciting tunnel. I dug three fingers into it, heard her gasp then intensified the heat.
She dragged my head up, "I need your shaft sitting well in me before I explode," she intoned.
I smirked, picked her up, and turned her around. She was shocked at my strength. With a shove, I plunged into her nicely and began to plummet my meat into her walls. Her hands clenched on the walls as I hit with a thunderstorm, hammering into her without giving a pause. She tried to push me off by jerking out from me. I grabbed her butt back in place, pressed her body to the walls without giving her a chance to escape from me.
She wanted this, so she would have it all. Her gasps turned to shrieks, her shrieks to loud moans. Slowly, I paced down to slow thrusts, pulling my boner to four inches out then drummed down with a shove. She whimpered as the process continued. When I resumed the fast pace again, she was humming. I hit her g-spot and she exploded, moaning loudly. And that surged a wildness in me, I began to hit repeatedly, my need was drawing close, pulling me in a tangle of web.
And when it did come, I was overwhelmed by it and poured my seed into her. The realization of what I had done hit me. I was scared, I stepped back, looking down at her at what I had done.
She fell to the floor before me, bringing her legs to her chest as she shivered. "Are you okay?" I had to ask.
"I've...I've never been fucked like that..," she said, looking up at me.
My lips curled up. "But we have a problem. I spilled inside you," I told her.
"Well, we can take care of that." She managed to stand up but her feet buckled from under her and she fell against me.
She smiled.
I smiled back.
We both smiled.
"You sure you are okay?"
She nodded. "I am, for real. You know what Leo, you were right yesterday."
"About?" My brows shot up in confusion.
"I found my boyfriend making out with my once-upon-a-time roommate. He was rude and unremorseful about it as well. I was broken, so I came to the bar hoping to pass the time and conquer my worries." She flashed her perfect dentition at me, gathered herself, and watched my dick.
"You have a very admirable dick," she said.
And I shrugged, going under the shower. "I've been praised for it. I'm sorry about your boyfriend."
She nodded to that. "I'm well over that as much as I love him. How old are you, Leo?" She watched me intently.
I eyed her. "Why do I feel cheated? I don't know your name but you already know my name and where I worked." I began to scrub my head.
She laughed at that. "My name is Almond, Al for short. I'm the only daughter of my father, he owns Milko Beverages."
I gasped. Her father was the famous Billionaire, his face was sprawled across posters and screens of television. I began to imagine a scene where the paparazzi would have caught us together.
As if reading my mind, she said, "Don't even imagine it. No one knows I'm his daughter anyway. I lived with my mother half of my life, now I'm back here. My mother is an actress, I believe you understand how hectic it was for me as her daughter. Now, I enjoy the feel of an ordinary life, walking through the streets without anyone questioning my identity. But I have had terrible friends in my life because I'm wealthy and they betrayed me for it. You are just different, you overlook all of my wealth. You're just you." She explained.
I smiled at that pulling her close to me. "I work, why should I be interested in your money?"
She laughed at the way I tickled her breasts, slapping my hands off. She tried to sprint out from my arms, but I grabbed her waist. My dick was growing hard again at our little play.
"We can do something about that," she said reaching for my lips.
I groaned softly. "No, please. I have to leave." I begged, overwhelmed by the thought of another round of sex.
"We'll just do a quickie." She clung her hands around me, jumping into my arms.