Just a Kiss (7 page)

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Authors: Bonnie S. Mata

“Me? But I didn't do anything,” she giggled. “You did all the work.”

“But you took all of me, and that's what I call a woman.” He placed his finger on her chest and slowly moved it between her breasts down to her abdomen while he remained buried deep in her.

Oh my God. It looks like he's getting mushy with me. I think this was a big mistake. It doesn't feel like casual sex. I sense tenderness, maybe something more.
“I think I should get dressed before we are missed,” She said, ignoring his comment, fighting the panic threatening to take over.

“But you can't if I'm still in you.” His mouth spread in a sexy grin.

She smiled back. “But I can feel you softening inside me. So it will be any minute.”

“I wish we could have waited and maybe done this at your place, ‘
cuz
I could have done much more,” he said, in a low, soft and caring voice. He pulled on a strand of her hair. “From night until dawn, maybe.”

She giggled. “Really?  From night until dawn?” She kissed his cheek and began to pull away from him.

It was more than I expected, Xavier. Thank you.
Well, I guess I should get dressed.”

He frowned, dragging a hand over his hair.
After a long gaze, he pulled away from her, holding onto the condom.

Celina immediately searched for her clothes and began to get dressed.

She watched Xavier grab his beer bottle. “Thirsty?” she giggled, fixing her messy hair.

“Yes, but maybe for some more of you.” He then slid the used condom in the empty beer bottle and winked at her.

“Clever, aren't we.”

In no time, he had dressed himself and waited, watching Celina fix her hair.

She blushed. “What?”

“Oh nothing.” He chuckled. “I can stand here the rest of the night and just do nothing but watch you.” He walked over to her and smoothed out her hair with his hands, keeping his eyes on her face. He then leaned into her, kissed her gently on her lips, and said, “You look beautiful, as always.”

Her stomach fluttered, and she didn't say anything, only inhaled and watched him put the saddle blankets away. He put his cowboy hat on, turned around to look at her, and walked to the door to unlock it. He peeked out, and then nodded to her. “You go first, and I’ll walk on over later.” He cued her with a wink.

Chapter
9

 

Wanting more

 

“Okay, I'll see you later,” she replied, and started out the door.

She walked right by him, capturing and bewitching him with the scent of her perfume and flowing locks of hair.
             

He grabbed her arm, jerked her back inside the saddle room, and planted his hands against the door on either side of her. He looked into her eyes, leaned in and gave her one last hard kiss. He swirled his tongue in her mouth for a long time, growling into the kiss. 

“I don't know if I want you to leave,” his breathing was quick. He brushed his lips over hers, maintaining eye contact, trying to read her like one of his prisoners.
             

Celina could feel that she fancied him, and wondered what she had started. The moment they had just shared, was so good, and she wished she could have been his girlfriend back when they were in school, but he was always after the older ones.

“I would like to see you again,” he asked, lifting his hand to her jaw.


Xavier, you're married
,
and like I told Valeria, I didn't want a commitment
.”

“Don't be scared to move on with your life, Celina.” He waited for her to give him the slightest sign that it was okay to move onward.

“I'm working on it. And I've made progress. Actually, you're the first guy I've had sex with since… well, since what happened to me with Homer. But I'm not ready to get serious right now, with anyone, much less you, because
you ar
e already committed. That's why
I didn't thi
nk that there would
be a problem between you and I.

             

He ignored what she said. “
I have no problem asking Ana Laura for a divorce
. I told you that earlier. Just say the word, and it's done.”

“Didn't you hear me?”

“Hear what?” He looked deep into her eyes.

“That I didn't want a commitment,” she drawled.

“And didn't you hear me earlier, when I told you that my marriage was dead. We just live together, but there is no relationship.”

“Isn't it something, that when I wanted you back then… you never looked at me the way I wished you had? I was so into you, but because I was so much younger than you it was a big turn off.”

“You were?” His lips twitched in amusement. “But now you have my attention. You have me turned on! Shit
Cel
, you were just a little girl. Your boobs were just developing. I wasn't into child
molestation
.”
He looked deep into her eyes, waiting for a response. He looked at the curls of the sides of her lips.

She took a deep breath and shook her head, trying to fight his closeness that was alluring, his flesh so close to hers mixed with his cologne and his scent.

“I want you, Celina, let's make it work. I know we'd be good together.”

Her eyes watered, and she shook her head side to side. “I don't want people to point the finger at me for causing a divorce that should have taken place a long time ago. People like to blame others, and your little girl will probably hate me. I can't live with that.” Her eyes rotated, looking around the barn. She snuck out from underneath him and quickly walked out the door.

Celina was nervous. She ran her hands over her buttons, making sure she had buttoned up correctly. How stupid could she have been to have fucked Xavier? It was so obvious that he wasn’t going to back down. What was it with her and men? All of them demanded that she’d be their girl. She turned the corner of the barn, and a little boy yelled, “BOO!” and then ran past her. “
Fuckin

kids!
Valeria was right, these kids are demons.” Her heart raced like a
thoroughbred from the fright.

Celina snuck into the crowd, then eventually made her way on over to the beer coolers, and got herself a beer. She struggled to open it, but when she finally did, she took a long sip.

She never imaged the exchange of words with Xavier. She replayed them in her head.
Don't be scared to move on with your life
,
Cel
.
I would like to see you again
.
I want you
,
Celina, let's make it work. I know we'd be good together
.
I have no problem asking Ana Laura for a divorce
.

She thought to herself,
It would be good to settle down, have some kids, and share a life with someone, but could that someone be Xavie
r?

“Where have you been?” asked Valeria, pulling on her arm.

Celina jumped up, spilling her beer. “What?” She came out of deep thought.

“Yeah, I’ve been looking everywhere for you,” she looked at her face, waiting for an answer to escape her.

Celina smiled, “Nowhere, I’ve been here.” Her face was lit up like a Christmas tree.

Xavier then showed up at the beer coolers and waved to his sister with a big smile. Valeria took Celina away from the crowd. “Girl, where were you?” she whispered, with a smile coming on.

Celina, in a daze,
just kept smiling. She enjoyed keeping Valeria in suspense.

“Girl, did you and my brother… you know, were you with him the whole time?”

Celina grinned and batted her eyes. “Yes.”

“Oh my God,” she said, and then took a long sip of her beer, while nodding at the same time. “Girl, you’re bad. But I see things went okay. You’re glowing, and my brother is smiling, when he hasn’t in like
forever
.” She continued to look at her, and then glanced at him for a few seconds.

Xavier came up behind them. “Hey, sister, come dance with me,” he asked, pulling on her arm. He then looked at Celina, tipped his hat, and winked his eye. “And you’re next, so be waiting for me.”

“Behave yourself, brother dear. Ana Laura will have a shit fit,” said Valeria, as they walked onto the crowded dance floor.

“I could care less, what the Ice Queen thinks.” He shouted loudly for all to hear, turning back to see Celina.

Chapter
10

 

 

Up for another wish
 

The girls were able to sleep in late because the salon was closed on Sundays. Valeria had a slight hangover from the anniversary party, but it was a normal thing for her; life would go on as usual.

“What time is it?” she said aloud, looking up at the alarm clock. “Damn, it’s after one.” She got up, went to the bathroom, and then went downstairs.

Valeria and Celina had bought condominiums right next to each other, and had adjoining doors installed downstairs in their hallways,
just like suites at hotels. It not only made Celina feel a little safer after what happened, but it also was easy to walk into each other's home.
             

“Celina, are you up already,” screamed Valeria, walking into Celina’s condo. She walked into the kitchen, then heard the TV upstairs, so she went on up. “Celina, are you okay?
Celinaaaa
!

she screamed louder.

“What? Who’s there?” she asked, moving her head side to side on her pillow with her eyes closed, then turned around, exposing her butt.

“Girl, put some clothes on. Shit, I don’t want to see your butt cheeks,” she said, throwing a pillow on her.

“Val, is that you?” she opened her eyes, blinked them a few times to help her focus.

“Get up. It’s after one. Man, I thought you’d be up by now. You never sleep this late, no
matter
how late we come in.”

Celina rolled on her back, and then stretched, moving her hands, feet and neck. “Damn, girl, I slept
so
good last night. Shit, I can’t remember the last time I had a good sleep like this one,” she said, lying in bed wearing only her leopard bra and matching thong panties.

Valeria laughed. “I know what it was, or should I say who is responsible for this,” she continued, laughing and waving her hand in the air. “A U.S. Marshal, by the name of,
my brother
.”

Celina grabbed a pillow, hugged it, and got comfortable again, “What? Do tell me again, because I feel so relaxed.”

Oh yes, he completed me, bitter in the beginning and sweet in the end. I can still see his face, when he first entered me
and how he moaned. I'm hungry for some more and can feel my nipples peaking just thinking about him. Oh, my I'm feeling so horny right now. I guess when Valeria leaves I'm going to have to let Mr. Osaki do me. It's a good thing I bought that vibrator at Valeria's Passion Party last week. He's been my best buddy every night ever since I brought him home, just until I find the real thing.

“You know what it was. It was all that fucking you did in the barn with my brother. He was so happy at the party, I could tell with all the singing and dancing. And it had nothing to do with him being happy for my parents, he was happy for himself.”

Celina closed her eyes, moving around, and hugging on the pillow. “Oh, that’s right. Oh, my God, Val, it felt so
fuckin
’ good! I had goose bumps all over me when I came,” she said, making sounds with her mouth.


PLEASE,
I don’t want to know,” she said, getting off the bed. “That’s enough, okay. So… we already know how you can relieve stress. Anyway, I’m going to shower up and get dressed. Then I’m picking up some Chinese food. I suggest you shower up too. Say, do you have any plans for today?” She stood with her hands on her hips, waiting for an answer.

Celina looked at Valeria with a bimbo look and said, “No.
Whhhyyy
?”

“Would you stop clowning around, you look stupid, and I hope you don’t go and color your hair blonde. Anyway, I’d like to do something tonight, off the bucket list. Are you game?”

“Which number is it? And you mean here? At our house?” Valeria had captured Celina’s attention, and she sat up quickly.

“Don’t worry about which one it is, but I know you’ll be surprised, and who knows, we might like it and want to do it again,” she said, leaving the room with a smile and Celina in suspense.

“Valeria, wait. What are we going to do?” She plopped back in bed.

Celina went back to sleep, daydreaming about the sexual encounter she had with Xavier yesterday, but with Mr.
Osaki
under the covers and in between her legs. She buried that vibrator deep inside her pussy on the highest vibrating speed, rotating head and beaver tickler on her clitoris. She worked that toy hard and deep
,
picturing Xavier's face the entire time. She had repeated orgasms with her purple toy friend, but it was nothing like when a man has his way, feeling and touching you. 

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