Authors: S. W. Frank
The demand for a kiss weakened him. He tried to ignore the
ir
chemistry, tried damn hard but with her so close…so sexy…so tempting.
Quickly, he stepped b
ack
ward
to put distance between them.
“No, Jessica. Stop
it!
”
She persis
ted, “Emilio
,
we both want the same thing.
” She smiled, “
Let’s stop pretending. We’re both adults and nothing’s wrong with hooking up
.”
It was physically painful to be near her, “
Jessica, this is serious. Stop playing around, we can’t
.”
“Why, what are you afraid of?”
“Losing my job for one and secondly getting my ass kicked by your cousin.”
She smirked, “My brother Domingo’s actually the crazy one. He’ll shoot you and ask questions later.”
“See, you think this shits a joke,
pero
no es!”
Jessica’s eyes lowered to the rising bulge between his legs
then slowly
ascended
to hi
s face. “
Come on
guapo
,
I want you so much.
” She
pressed her body to his and her breasts felt
like soft cotton against his hard chest.
The
sharp intake of breath
which escaped
his mouth
emboldened her actions.
Her
hands
rubbed up and down his thighs
. Emilio
could no longer resist
the temptation
.
She won
!
In an explosive
fit of desire he seized
her and carried her to the bed, planting ferocious kisses on her face. They fell to the
mattress and it squeaked under the sudden weight of their bodies. Emilio
yanked
the halter
dress down, ripping
the seam
in his
eagerness to view her nakedness. Her voluptuous breasts spilled out and he smiled at how beautiful she looked.
H
e
licked her breast
s
and
suckled lovingly
on her areola then claimed her
mouth to taste her s
trawberry scented lip
s.
He
push
ed
his tongue in her palette
,
sampl
ing
her sweetness
and lost himself
.
Jessica pulled at his clothes, wrestling his shirt over his head then unbuckled his trousers
. He let her do it,
assist
ing
by reaching down with one hand to dislodge his legs from the trousers then kicking them to the floor. His hands peeled the dress the remaining length of her body, lifting her feet to pull it clear and it settled to the carpet alongside his discarded clothes. With an unimpeded view of her body, he saw how truly slim her waist was and the
curve of her hips. He touched her skin and it was as soft as he
imagined
.
‘
I really shouldn’t be doing
this,’ he
thought while kissing her
throat
.
His apprehension was diffused when Jessica’s hands began to massage his penis and his passion escalated. He
was on top of her now,
explored h
er body with his tongue as she
giggled with
excitement, thrilled by what was to come.
His mind was a fog;
Jessica’s sensuality
blurred his senses, made him forget the penalty for his actions until her body arched and her legs parted
wide for him
. His
senses returned.
Emilio hovered there, willing himself to resist. He truly cared about
her but feared Alfonzo more.
She w
as more than a quick fuck. I
f he did this, he’d ruin
their friendship
and risk losing a great job.
Her hands gripped his waist, applying pressure
, urging him through the doors of her pubic garden. H
e
looked in
to th
e depths of her brown eyes
and found ardent
desire
, yet for Emilio, giving in to it meant
disloyalty.
She applied
more
pressure to his sides, bringing him to the entry of her soul
then raised her head forward to slowly kiss away his doubts
.
Her lips were wet and sweet, suckling him dry, forcing him to choose between loyalty and passion.
She
whisper
ed
seductively
in his mouth, “I
’ve
wanted
you for so
…so…
long
.”
This declaration broke him
. He
sucked
hungrily on her
tongue
, reclaiming
lost momentum
, allowing
gravity
to pull him downward.
His penis throbbed
and pulsed as blood seemed to rush from his brain straight to this singular organ.
He wanted her badly and chose passion.
He w
as damned to hell
,
but thought at least he’
d
have the memory of
this one pleasure
. Without further delay h
e penetrated her warm flesh and
the throbbing
intensified
. The flirtatious games were over. He decided if she wa
nted
a good fuck, he’d
oblige.
Perhaps
,
then she’d realize
children
play
ed
games
but
he was
a hot-
blooded adult male
who took life very seriously
.
She moaned beneath him, moving frenetically to match his tempo. He
hungered for
Jess
,
secretly
dream
t
of
this moment
.
I
t was everything he imagined
and more
.
Surprisingly,
she took everything he gave,
sexually sparr
ing
with him
,
nibbl
ing
on his ears and mouth
. She
swivel
ed
her
hips to
capture every
inch of his large phallus
,
prov
ing
they were
equals
in the bedroom
.
He
feast
ed
–and
like
Adam
wh
en
tempted
by
such delicious fruit,
acquiesced because he was
powerless to
resist.
CHAPTER
NINE
Selange
’s eyes opened at the
arrival of dawn.
The residual
effects of
illness
beg
a
n to
fade,
bringing a renewed appetite and eagerness to start
the
morning
. She turned her head at the sound of Alfonzo’s heavy breathing
,
noticed the darkening bruise on his jaw
and
lifted her head
to
examin
e
it.
A
prominent
purplish
contusion the size of
a golf ball marred his golden skin.
He’d been in a fight. It explained his sullen mood
last night, or was it this morning?
She
decided to
address the matter later,
currently;
she wanted to check on Allie. The little girl slept soundly,
her lips a perfect O as she clutched
her favorite
s
tuffed animal.
Selange
tip-toed
from
t
he
bedroom and trudged
do
wnstairs for a glass of OJ.
She reached in the cabinet for her
multi-
vitamins, popped two in her mouth then gulped the orange juice thirstily, praying Alfonzo hadn’t done anything
horrible
last night. He’d worked too ha
rd to re-
establish
his reputation in the community
.
She rinsed
the
glass
, strolled around the living room, picking up scattered toys
and tossing them inside the small bin.
The sun was setting bringing a soft glow across the floor and
twinkling rays of color. Selange padded barefoot to the window, about to draw the curtains when she noticed the multihued strobe lights. Initially, she thought there was a fire on the block, but when she saw the
trio of unmarked cars in the center of the street
, h
er heart thumped so loud it hurt her ears.