She gasped and halted her movements. “Don’t stop now,” I murmured against her ear as I pulled her back to my chest.
Denise moaned then arched her back, pressing her ass harder against my dick. Completely awake and unable to resist the temptation, I climbed on top, kissing her at the same time. My cock pressed on her belly before moving into place between her thighs, leaving a trail of pre-cum running down her abs to her pussy.
I fumbled around, trying to get inside her without the benefit of experience, but I could blame that on being sleepy. I caressed her thighs and ran my fingers over her wetness, feeling my way. I removed my hand and replaced it with my cock. God, I was clumsier than the first time. I pushed into her depths, this time sinking in without making her scream. Fuck, but just like the first time, I was ready to come.
Once I was seated in her completely, I looked into her eyes. In the darkness they still shone a bright green. She was so damn beautiful, I had to reach over and turn on the side lamp.
“Is something wrong?”
“Only that the light was off and I couldn’t see your perfectly gorgeous face. Fuck, you’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen.” I felt my cock throb as her walls clenched with approval. “Damn, that feels so good. In fact, too good. You’re going to have to take it easy on me.”
“I don’t think I can,” she sighed, her body shivering as the beginning of her orgasm took hold. Her hands splayed across my back as her fingers dug into my flesh. She tossed her legs ar
ound my waist and held on as we fucked like beginners with need.
She screamed, “Anthony,” as she took what she needed. With a growl, I pumped into her. I felt my cum shoot from the bottom of my sack and empty into her, a roar exploding from my body as it did.
After coming down from the intensity, darkness awaited as we started to doze. I rolled to the side taking her with me and tried this sleeping thing once more, but if she started grinding against me again, we weren’t going to sleep at all.
Chapter 6
Denise
I woke to the sound of my phone going off. I knew I was in deep shit as I felt the large strong arm draped over my body. Anthony had been amazing and it was everything I thought my first time could be, but he wasn’t looking for forever. A couple of drinks and a pretty girl offering up free pussy was a no brainer. He’d been everything I hoped for, but I remembered what men were after. I gave him the green light and he raced through it before it changed red.
I wanted to see him again, but I was going to leave that to him. I had to get out of here. My shift at the hotel was starting in an hour, but I’d leave him my number. I slowly crept out of bed, being extremely careful not to wake him. With quick ninja-like moves, I grabbed my clothes and left the room to leave him a note and get my ass out of there. I hunted for my blouse that was still by the front door with his suit jacket.
It took me a minute or less to get my clothes on. Except for my heels, which I would put on when I stepped outside. I couldn’t have the clicking of heels waking the sexy beast. I scavenged around his kitchen for a paper to write on, but not a paper was out of place. I opened several drawers, one of them being the silverware. I looked around and the man didn’t have a junk drawer anywhere. He was a complete neat freak. Gosh, we were polar opposites. My apartment looked like a bomb went off in it. There was no way in hell this relationship could work. He’d have to toss my ass to the curb because I wasn’t this meticulous about anything other than my birth control. And that was because I never wanted to fall into the “Oops, I’m pregnant. We have to get married,” trap. It ruined my childhood because my parents were too young, selfish, and stupid to not fall into it.
I searched for a writing instrument. Then I saw it. Next to the house phone there was a pad of paper. I picked it up and saw it had the Middleton Hotels stationary header. It wasn’t the one you got from staying at the hotel. It was the corporate logo. I wondered what he did for a living. I thought about what he said, something in the security department for a large company. At twenty-three he probably was just getting started in the world. How cute, I thought, that we had a connection in another way, even though it was almost irrelevant, or so I believed. His house phone rang and the caller ID said Jacob Middleton. He was one of the three owners of the Middleton Hotels.
Hey, Tony, I’m surprised you’re still sleeping. Well, call me, I’m about to board my flight for Reese. I’ll be in touch with you when I land. Take it easy and hold down the fort for me.
Something struck me. Tony…I’d heard that name before at the hotel. I looked in his suit coat for his wallet and there it was. I took it out and looked at the business card inside. He was the head of security for Middleton Hotels. We worked together and that was a company no-no. Another notch on the ‘this wasn’t going to work list.’ I had to get out of there before I made the wrong decision and stayed.
I jotted down a quick note and was out the door in a flash.
Chapter 7
Tony
I woke up and rolled over to feel the cold bed. It couldn’t have been a dream. I could smell her everywhere, so that meant she was gone. In my heart, I knew she wasn’t just in the other room. She had left.
I felt my soul bleed as I thought about her. How could she run out like that? What did I do or not do to send her fleeing? She was everything I’d ever hoped for. Was giving me her virginity too much to deal with? I was going to have to find out and make everything right. Denise was mine, whether she realized it or not. Sniffing my pillow and taking in her scent before it slowly faded away, I mustered the energy to get out of bed. I don’t know how she could regret it since we went at it more than once. I only saw her have those two drinks, so it wasn’t like she was wasted.
I hopped into the shower, letting the cold water slam against my skin as a sort of punishment for not hearing her leave. I had to get her back and tie her to the bed if necessary. I washed my body, then quickly got dressed. I was mostly off for the day, but I did have to check in at the office. I also had to get in touch with my shit stain of a brother who left me to lose my fucking heart last night.
My living room was immaculate except for my suit jacket, which she placed nicely over the arm of the chair. The answering machine light caught my attention, so I strolled over to the phone and listened. It was Jake. Then I saw her note.
Sorry, this was wonderful, but we won’t work out. Denise
I flipped the note over, hoping for more. Something. I needed something. I balled up the note and tossed it toward the waste basket. I missed, so I went to scoop it up and throw it out. Snatching up my car keys, I left in a hurry. Maybe I’d see her ass walking unless she called a cab.
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“What’s up, Jake?” I asked. I’d been at the office all afternoon instead of going home. My thoughts were all about my mysterious woman and how I could go about finding her. I needed help, but I was too ashamed to tell anyone at the moment.
“I need you here. Like yesterday.”