Darrell knew he would have marks for weeks, but damned if he didn’t try to touch the bottom of her pussy. They both moved faster and faster, pushing each other to the limit until they reached they climaxed. Jerra’s PC muscles rhythmically clenched as she came. Head thrown back, she screamed when her orgasm hit. Darrell joined her a moment later, growling just as loudly. His dick jerked with every spurt of sperm.
Once they came down from their high, Darrell almost collapsed on top of Jerra, weaker than he ever remembered feeling. Jerra’s eyes were closed as she tried to catch her breath. Shoulders trembling from the effort to push himself up, he softly kissed her cheek, her closed eyelids, and her mouth before freeing his semi-hard erection from her pussy’s clutches. Giving her a look full of satisfaction, he stood up and walked to the bathroom to dispose of the condom and get her a warm, wet towel.
Jerra stirred and opened her eyes when she heard the door close. Descending back to earth, she winced at the tenderness between her thighs. Keeping an eye out for him to come back, she forced herself to get up and quickly walk to the living room. With a sense of urgency, she pulled her dress over her head and stepped into her shoes at the same time. She’d be damned if she let him dismiss her and send her on her way like some mindless groupie now that they were finished. Picking up her bra and panties, Jerra was halfway to the door when a still naked Darrell came out of the bedroom.
“Jerra? Where’re you going?”
Before Jerra could answer, the door to the hotel room opened, and Chocolate Fantasy walked in with the two women he had claimed earlier that evening. His eyes took in Jerra’s disheveled state before shaking his head. Damn! He had lost again!
Jerra suppressed a groan when she saw that one of the women with Chocolate was Aleesha’s cousin, Shondrika. Shon couldn’t stand Jerra and the feeling was mutual. Of all the women to witness this humiliating moment, why did it have to be her??
Shondrika stared at Jerra with obvious envy. Curling her lips up in a jealous sneer she drawled, “Hmph. I guess he won the bet after all.”
Chocolate grabbed her to try and keep her quiet but the damage had already been done. Jerra stared at her for a moment before her meaning sunk in. Turning around, she pinned Darrell with a cold, disgusted glare which had cowered many a defendant in the courtroom.
Darrell blew out a breath and muttered, “Aw fuck!” Seeing the stricken look of embarrassment combined with anger on her face, he took a step towards her. “Jerra…”
Jerra quick walked to the door with her head held high and thrust a hand up in Darrell’s direction to cease any words he might have been getting ready to say. “Just save it,” she told him over her shoulder in a quiet controlled voice.
Ignoring Chocolate and the two bitches who were both staring at her with spiteful smirks on their faces, Jerra raced out the room. Unconcerned with the fact that he was still naked, Darrell stared at the hotel room door with a scowl on his face. Shondrika and the other girl ran hungry eyes over his body.
Shon walked over to Darrell and lustfully rubbed her hands over his chest. “Don’t worry baby. I told you earlier that she wouldn’t know what to do with you. Now let me show you how a real woman takes care of a man.”
Darrell directed a look full of contempt and loathing towards her. She gasped when he grabbed her wrists and thrust her off of him as if she had a contagious disease. His gray eyes were stormy and dark as he glared at Chocolate.
“Get these bitches outta here.”
Giving them all one last scathing look, he turned to walk back into the bedroom and violently slammed the door behind him.
Chapter 13
Marcus’ eyes ran over Aleesha’s face. He knew he should take his bruised ego and leave. Hell, he was a successful doctor with no shortage of female attention, and had never had any complaints when it came to pleasing a woman; in fact, just the opposite. He usually had problems getting rid of them when the relationship ended. Not once had he been called another man’s name…EVER.
What bothered him even more was how upset he’d become when Aleesha had done so. Hell, Bennett, she’s engaged to someone else for heaven’s sake. Stop psychoanalyzing. Just get the pussy and leave.
Returning her soft kisses, Marcus slipped his arms around her waist and drew her close. Yeah it was just pussy, but damn. Did it have to be so sweet?!
With Aleesha leading him back to the bedroom, Marcus still appeared somewhat withdrawn, but inside he was eager to get between her thighs again. Maybe if he finally fucked her, he could exorcise her from his system and put this thing into perspective.
It didn’t hit Marcus until this very moment that not only had he been subconsciously comparing every woman he met to Aleesha, but he’d been unconsciously attracted to women who physically resembled her. The time they’d spent together three years ago had, albeit been brief, but there’d been a connection and an attraction during that short period that he had never experienced with a woman before that day – nor since.
Their eyes met and held; his wary and guarded, hers soft and pleading. Taking him by surprise, Aleesha brought her hand towards the crotch of his pants and covered the thick bulge straining behind his zipper. When she squeezed his length, Marcus tightly pressed his lips together to trap in his low rumble of need. What was it about this woman that could twist him into knots like no one else? He didn’t know, but was determined to free his psyche of this obsession once and for all before he left here tonight. She was going to marry another man. He’d be damned if pined for her even one more second after he was gone.
When her hands went to his belt, Marcus kicked his boots off as Aleesha sat down on the bed and unsnapped his pants. Between the two of them, they managed to get his clothes off. She curled her hand around his phallus and pulled him towards her. There would be no stopping her this time. With no hesitation whatsoever, she drew him into her warm, waiting mouth. She sucked his dick using tight, wet suctioning motions.
“Fuck….” he whispered.
Marcus slipped his hand around the back of her neck and caressed her skin in silent encouragement to let her know she was doing the damn thing. He moaned in pleasure she licked, and nibbled, and sucked the sensitive head of his penis. He watched as she circled then proceeded to dip her tongue between the slit to lap up the pre-cum oozing out like thick honey. Watching the way she savored his throbbing dick turned him on even more.
“Mmm. Just like that baby,” Marcus whispered to her while stroking her hair. He could almost swear he felt his tip touching the soft lining at the back of her throat. “Damn! Aleesha…wait. I don’t want to cum yet.”
As if she didn’t hear him, Aleesha kept her hand at the base and jacked his dick off while pumping it in and out of the snug vacuum she’d made with her mouth. Eyes closed and head thrown back, Marcus’ nuts tightened in preparation of his explosion. He was close. So close. Grabbing her head with both hands, his hips swung back and forth, round and round as he fucked her mouth. A man with lesser control would’ve no doubt cum and busted one deep down her throat, but Marcus wanted to feel her pussy sucking his dick the same way her mouth was doing now before he spilled his seed.
With an almost superhuman effort, he slowly pulled himself free, watching as her lips glided down his shaft and over the swollen dickhead before popping him out of her mouth. Aleesha gave him with a sexy smile. “Am I forgiven?”
Hissing and growling, Marcus pushed her back in the bed and ran his hands over her perfect body. Aleesha’s skin tingled beneath his touch. She wanted him so much, and told him so.
Marcus sheathed himself with another condom and gruffly ordered, “Turn over.” He twisted her around on her stomach and lifted her up on her hands and knees. “Damn,” Marcus muttered.
His fingers caressed the luscious globes of her ass cheeks, remembering how he’d wanted to fuck her from the back when he first saw her sashaying on the dance floor last night. Spreading her legs a little, he lightly ran a fingertip around the outside of her slick labia. Aleesha moaned when Marcus pushed two fingers inside of her and pulled them out dripping with the evidence of her excitement.
“Damn….” he said again under his breath.
Grabbing his bone hard shaft in his hand, he traced the quivering entrance of her opening with the tip of his dick. When she tried to push back on him, he held her in place to keep her exactly where he wanted her.
Pushing into her an inch at a time, Marcus watched the way she stretched to accommodate his girth. Placing both hands on her hips, he rocked in and rolled against her until they settled into a syncopated rhythm. Marcus placed a hand on the small of her back and gently, but firmly, pushed her upper body down until her breasts rested on the mattress.
“That’s right. Face down and ass up, baby.”
Aleesha was floating on a cloud of ecstasy. She begged him not to stop. Hearing the craving in her voice, he drove deep and held nothing back. His movements were wild and frenzied as he pulled her towards him to meet his eager thrusts. Her screams of bliss urged Marcus to bury his dick to the hilt each time he entered her.
“I knew this pussy would be good from the first moment I saw you,” he moaned. “Do you know how long I’ve wanted this Aleesha?”
She could only shake her head as she concentrated on the explosion making its way from the tips of her curled toes, up her trembling thighs, and to her pulsating pussy.
Keeping one hand on her hip, he leaned down and grabbed her shoulder with the other, holding her steady as he pounded into her again and again.
“You know who’s fucking you now?” he asked through gritted teeth while slowing his pace a little.
“Yes. Yes baby...”
“Say my name.”
Circling his hips on the down stroke caused another set of moans to erupt from her. “Oh God, don’t stop! Oh my God!” she screamed.
“Uh-uh. Try again,” he told her as he brought his hand from her hip to grasp a fistful of her hair.
“What’s…my…name?” He stressed the words while grinding deep.
“OhfuckOhfuck...! M-Marcus. Marcus…” she cried out.
As she chanted his name over and over, Marcus sped up the pace, tapping her pussy like a hammer hitting the head of a nail. He accurately touched all the right spots each time he moved. Reaching under her, he fondled the sleek, satiny hood of her clitoris to give her double stimulation. This sent Aleesha over the edge and brought her to that promised land of ultimate pleasure. Her pussy contractions caused Marcus to climax right along with her.
He released load after cum filled load into the condom. Feeling a sense of euphoria, he didn’t know who was yelling the loudest, himself or Aleesha.
When their orgasm passed, Marcus loosened his grip, allowing her to slowly sink down on her stomach. Still connected as one, he moved with her until he was lying on top of her. He wasn’t ready to leave her warmth just yet. Although weak from the intense experience, they were both completely sated.
Marcus hips gently thrust in and out of her, prolonging the feeling as long as he could. “You okay?” he whispered in her ear.
Aleesha practically purred. “Yes.”
“Good.” Aleesha heard the satisfaction in his voice as he rained soft kisses along the nape of her neck.
After a few more moments, Marcus pulled out and slipped the condom off. He grabbed a tissue from the box on the nightstand to dispose of it in the trash can by the bed then lay back down beside Aleesha and pulled her close. Aleesha snuggled against him and slipped her arm around his waist. There were no awkward moments or regrets in the air.
Aleesha made little circles on his chest with her fingers, playing in the soft chest hair. “Marcus?”
“Mm?” he answered in a sleepy, relaxed tone.
“Can I ask you a question?”
“Of course.” When Aleesha hesitated, he lifted himself up on one elbow and stared down at her. “What is it?”
Aleesha bit her lip and tried to hide her face in his shoulder. With him looking at her like that and giving her all of his attention, she suddenly became shy. Marcus chuckled and placed a finger underneath her chin to turn her back towards him. “Say it.”
Aleesha dropped her eyes for a moment before determinedly bringing them up to his. “What happened three years ago? Why did you just disappear without a word?”
Marcus didn’t seem surprised by the question. He’d been expecting it. “I want to apologize for that. You don’t know how many times I’ve thought about you over the years.”
Aleesha’s lips twisted in disbelief. “Yeah, right.”
Marcus brought his face closer to hers. “I’m serious, Aleesha. I handled it all wrong. An unexpected emergency came up. I hadn’t gotten a chance to get your cell phone number or I would’ve called you that night. I really was expecting to be back before the conference was over with, but…it took longer than I’d anticipated.” His expression dimmed as he remembered the events of that night. “I am sorry.”
Aleesha knew she should let the subject drop and put the conversation to rest, but something urged her to continue. “You knew my name and where I worked. You could’ve easily found me.”
Marcus angled his head. “You could’ve found me too. Why didn’t you?”
Aleesha arched a sculpted brow. “I was not about to look desperate. If you were interested, you would’ve called me. Since you didn’t…” She lifted her shoulder in a delicate shrug and left the rest of the sentence hanging.
“I was very interested. You can’t tell me you didn’t know.” He smiled as her eyes asked the question she refused to. “I guess things happen for a reason, Aleesha. Maybe we just weren’t meant to go any further.” He stared at the ring on the fourth finger of her left hand before his eyes fixed her with a look full of intense interest. “When’s the wedding, by the way.”