Lewd slurps filled the space around us as I hastened my pace, and all at once, all of Denise’s moans went quiet. She writhed beneath me, and then I could feel her twitching in my mouth as she came, followed slowly thereafter by the release of her pent up noises all rushing out of her in a conglomeration of moans, grunts, and swear words. The high I felt was next to none, and if she hadn’t tugged to pull me back up to meet her mouth, I would have kept right on going.
“That was unfair,” she moaned at me. “You must be challenging me.” Her hand slithered between us and rubbed over my strained member through the fabric of my pants.
“Not this time,” I replied, placing kisses on her lips between my words. “Tonight, I just want to make you feel good.” I kissed her cheek. “As an apology for yesterday.”
She giggled. “Is this howallof your apologies go? Because if so, feel free to disrespect me anytime.” I smiled and kissed her again as her hands worked between us to undo the buttons on my pants. She struggled a bit with the zipper, and finally, she scoffed. “Goddammit. Take your pants off.”
I laughed. “Oh. Yes, ma’am.”
After backing off the bed and standing up, I removed what was left of my clothes, and beneath me, as if to tease me or entice me, I wasn’t sure which, Denise reached behind herself to undo the clasp of her bra and then pulled it away. She was the kind of woman that men typically had to order. I could count my luck from now until kingdom come and never reach how much of it I had to have accumulated in order to be with her now.
Settling down over her once again, I reached between us to guide my hard and leaking shaft to her entrance. She took a breath in, and when I started to push in, she slowly tipped her head back, releasing the breath in a long, drawn-out moan that I wished I could have recorded and made my phone’s ringtone. Once I was completely inside of her, with her body hot and wet and clenching on me, I had to stop and resolve myself to not end things prematurely. I stayed still, seated totally inside of her, and looked down into her eyes. I rubbed my hand over her face.
She shook her head. “Don’t.”
“Don’t what?” I asked.
“You want to say something. I can see it in your face.”
I kissed her. “Would it be so bad to say?”
“My days are numbered, and you know that,” she said back.
“I won’t let anyone take you from me.” I kissed her. “Not ever.”
She smiled, but there was moisture snatching at the corner of her eyes. “Stop that. Stop treating me so much better than I deserve.”
“You deserve everything,” I responded. “I love you, Denise.”
A tear slid down her face. “Damn it. I told you not to.”
I kissed her cheek. “I decided not to listen.”
At the last word, I pulled out and thrust into Denise in one long stroke. She let out a loud moan, and her arms wrapped around my shoulders and pulled me down to her. Our lips fell naturally against one another, and we stayed fully connected as I worked myself into a rhythm in and out of her. In no time, she was shuddering around me with her fingers clawing into my back as another orgasm overcame her, and the feeling of her squeezing down on me dragged me close too. As difficult as it was, I pulled myself out of her just in time for my seed to come snapping out, dirtying the bed and making me grateful that we had a different one to sleep on for the night.
“It would have been okay,” she huffed.
I placed a kiss on her neck. “Don’t tempt me.”
“Why not?” she whispered back seductively.
With a quick maneuver, we were on the other bed under the covers, and it was only at that time that I realized the sun was peeking up outside. I was pretty close to having pulled a full twenty-four hours, and Denise probably wasn’t too far off herself. Unfortunately for us both, we were probably short on time before we had to make some sort of move.
“You have to run,” I said to her. “California, maybe?
“What are you talking about?” she asked.
“Arturo has managed to convince my dad that you’re more trouble than you’re worth. He said that all he was going to do was switch places with me and be the liaison, but then my dad took him out of the room to discuss it further. They made a plan to kill you. He was going to do it if you hadn’t jumped him, thinking it was me.”
“That would be the first time in my life that being loose has been a good thing.”
I laughed, but Denise didn’t join in. I looked down at her, and she looked beyond troubled.
“What’s wrong?” I asked.
She sat up and looked down at me. “A few things.”
“Okay? Do you want to list them in order of importance or something?”
