Chapter 10: That one woman

After an hour's drive, Xavier stepped out of his car and entered his mansion with one hand casually tucked into his pocket. 

“Welcome back, sir,” three maids in their crisps uniform, doing their hourly cleaning in the vast living room, greeted when they saw their boss enter the room. Xavier nodded and nodded and made his way up the stairs to his room.

What Xavier didn't expect on reaching his bedroom was to find his naked fiance lying on the bed.

“Amore mio,” Yolanda said, sitting up and crawling towards Xavier, who was now standing in front of the bed with his dark eyes fixed on her. “I miss you, and since you told me on the phone you would be home in a few hours, I decided to surprise you,” Yolanda said, getting off the bed and kneeling in front of Xavier and starting to unbuckle his belt while holding his gaze as he looked down at her. “Do you like my surprise?” Yolanda asked in a sultry voice as she brought out her tongue to moisten her lips, stroking the huge bulge that had grown in Xavier's pants.

Xavier nodded, throwing his head back from the pleasure that was building up inside him. Yolanda smiled, opened the zipper of his pants, and pulled the pants down. She gently squeezed and traced the length of his bulge in his brief and kissed it.

Xavier shut his eyes tightly as a memory of a brunette woman with doe-amber eyes kneeling in front of him, holding his gaze as she kissed his dick like it was a treasure. ‘Fuck, why was he thinking of her again after five years?’ he opened his eyes when Yolanda asked, looking up at him. 

“Are you okay, my love? Do you want me to stop?”

“No, don't stop,” Xavier said huskily. 'He had to move on like she did.' Yolanda nodded and took the head of his length in her mouth that was straining to take just the tip. 

“Fuck!” Xavier groaned out, his hand grabbing a fistful of her hair, guiding her back and forth as he began moving his hips and thrusting into her warm mouth, deeper in her mouth, reaching the bottom of her throat while she used her tongue to rub him at the same time. He could feel his throbbing vein in her mouth. He misses the feeling of being with a woman, he thought as he kept thrusting into Yolanda's mouth.

He would pull out when she began choking on his cock and allow her to jerk him with her hands while sucking and licking him at her own pace, swirling her tongue at the tip before taking him all the way down her throat and gagging hard around his tip deep in her throat and pulling back with drools falling down the side of her lips. ‘She looks beautiful,’ Xavier thought, removing the hairs that were stuck to Yolanda's face and starting to thrust into her mouth again as he felt his release approaching.

Xavier pushed her even harder, making her eyes water with tears of pleasure as she choked, digging her nails into his thighs, her face red. 

“You like it, huh?” Xavier asked, and Yolanda nodded with his cock inside her mouth. He smirked and pulled out, only to thrust back in again. “You like it rough, right?” Yolanda once again nodded, swallowing hard as she felt him pulsating in her throat and tasting the salty taste of his orgasm.

“Fuck!” Xavier cursed, pulling out to let her catch her breath. He lifted her and placed her on his bed. He pulled out a drawer from the nightstand and took out a condom, which he put on, and got on the bed, joining Yolanda, who was rubbing her soaking wet pussy. Without waiting, he spun her around, fisting a handful of her hair, pressing her face into the pillow, and thrust into her.

“Ahhhh!” Yolanda moaned loudly as she tried to adjust to Xavier's size; he was too big. All the men she had been with weren't this huge. She thought. It felt like she was being disvirgined a second time. Yolanda grabbed a fistful of the sheet when Xavier began pounding inside her.

“Ahhhh! Fuck, Xavier!” she moaned from the pain mixed with pleasure Xavier was giving her. She began rubbing her clit from below. She loved the immersed feeling, and she desperately wanted more; she didn't want it to end. “I love you, Xavier; fuck me harder! Please…!!” she cried when Xavier pulled out and pounded into her roughly. But then he pulled out of her suddenly and got off the bed.

“Amore mio?” Yolanda said, looking at Xavier with a perplexed expression. “Why did you stop?” 

“Get out!” Xavier growled coldly.

“What…? Xavier?” Yolanda said getting off the bed and approaching Xavier. “Did I do something wrong?” she asked, and Xavier's expression softened as he said inwardly, ‘‘I'm sorry, Yolanda; it's not your fault; it's mine. I just can't be with anyone else; I thought things would change since you are blonde, but I guess I was wrong.”

“Nothing, just get out!” Yolanda nodded with tears in her eyes and collected her clothes on the plush sofa and walked out.

Xavier had given up on the idea of being with a woman after an incident five years ago. However, four months ago, his grandfather's sworn brother, a minister, asked him to protect his granddaughter, Yolanda, who had recently been involved in a scandal and had nearly been beaten to death. For the first time in years, Xavier felt an attraction to another woman at first sight. He asked Yolanda out, promising to take things slow with her after her traumatic experience.

He felt happy when he saw Yolanda take the initiative, which suggested to him that she was beginning to move past her trauma. Yet, despite this progress, he cursed his luck, which always seemed to interfere with his life and prevent things from going his way. 

Unfortunately, he had to see that "one woman" today, and he found himself thinking about her complicating his feelings.

Now, he has broken Yolanda's heart.