She hung onto him, her back against the door as he fumbled to hold on to her. She was kissing and sucking on his neck, his arm around her waist as his breathing was ragged, his skin hot wherever she touched it. He held her tight. His lips caught hers, both of them shuffled and stumbled into his room. She heard the door shut behind her, his arms wrapping around her waist.
He pulled her up, her legs wrapping around his hips as her arms rested on his shoulders. He held her thighs, his hands and fingers firm against her as they continued to kiss. She kissed his neck as they walked up to his room through the stairs. She felt a door bump against her back then fall away. Before she could kiss him or ask if this was his room, she felt his leg push up under her. And then he lowered her down, her body easing into a soft and warm blanket.
"Wait here," he whispered, kissing her lightly. She took a deep breath, throwing her arm over her eyes as she heard him walking quickly away. Shortly after he was coming back, his footsteps were softer without his boots on. Kate lifted her arm, looking down in the dark room to see him reaching out and grabbing her leg. The touch of his palm on her thigh above her knee sent shivers up her spine. His hand and fingers slid along her calf, getting to her shoe. He worked it off her foot, pulling it up a bit. she groaned when his thumbs rubbed the bottom of it. Her cheeks burned as she watched him lean down and kiss her ankle, his hands sliding back up her leg as he leaned down to continue kissing along her leg.
His fingers brushed up against her skirt before switching to the other leg. Doing the same thing, he had her shoes as her heart raced as if a fire consumed her. She felt the bed sink between her thighs and looked to see his knee pressing down first. His hands grabbing one of hers. She watched as he kissed and sucked lightly at her fingers, her stomach churning with anticipation as he worked to her palm. His hands and lips worked up her arm slowly, electrifying tingles coursing through her spine. Once he reached her shoulder, he set her arm down over her head, switching to the other one.
"Damn, you're just so good". She gasped under her breath as the sweet sensation sweepers through her.
"Thanks for the compliment". He smiled, continuing almost immediately.
Again, the same slow, tender caress of her hand and arm. At this point her head was swimming, her body felt like it was buzzing. She felt electrified from head to toe. His hands slid up her arms as he leaned down, his breath not as his lips pressed against her neck. Their palms slid together, my fingers separating around his. The firm pressure of his hands on hers, the way he sucked and nibbled at her neck, the weight of his knee just inches away from her body felt out of this world. All of it was drove her wild. She felt his chest brush up against her breasts as he bit the curve of her neck and the most erotic manner.
"Nhaaa!" she exhaled heavily, a gentle moan escaping her mouth as her body arched toward his. His hands closed tighter around hers, his other leg sliding up between hers. He pulled away with a heavy breath, switching to the other side of her neck. As he kissed and sucked on her neck, she felt his legs shifting, pushing her thighs apart more.
"Huh... huh..." She panted with each breath, feeling her flesh stretch and spread between her thighs as he continued to work his legs closer and closer to her. Her panties clung to her mound, a cool breeze occasionally causing a tingling sensation to dull the throbbing fire between her thighs. He didn't have any idea the effect he was having on Her. He had only touched and kissed her a bit but she was already losing her mind!
"So soft," he mumbled, his voice sounding strained as he ran his hands down her arms. His hands ran along the sides of her breasts, along her waist, and over her hips. Her skirt had fallen away from her legs entirely, her skin completely exposed to his touch now. As soon as his hands slid up the outside of her thighs his lips captured hers. She whimpered, reaching up to hold onto him as they kissed deeply. She gasped, her lips falling from his when his fingers tugged on her underwear.
"We can stop if you want us to," he huffed, his eyes looking like he had other things in mind as he spoke. She took a deep breath and shook her head, pulling him in for another kiss. He groaned, his tongue and lips vibrating against hers. She wiggled her hips, letting him pull them down over Her thighs. He pulled away, adjusting a bit as she pulled my legs up. He dropped them off the bed, turning to her. His arms slid up under her back, pulling her up off the mattress.
She knelt over his lap as he sat down on the bed, both of them holding onto one another. "Denzel, I love you," Kate whispered and he sighed, smiling as his hand grabbed the back of her head and pulled her in for a kiss. They sucked and licked at each other's mouths, the desperation, and passion overwhelming.
"I love you too," he muttered when she pulled away. His hands brushed across her shoulder blades; his fingers tucked into her sleeves. He pushed them off her shoulders, her bra straps following as he looked down. She reached between them sliding her arms out of the sleeves entirely, she pushed her dress down in the front, his eyes glued to her chest. His arm wrapped around her waist, his free hand cupping her breast. She gasped, her head falling back. Every touch felt like a zap to her already tingling body. He caressed and squished her flesh, his fingers teasing over the lip of the cup. It was maddening, her skin burning. She clung to him, her fingers digging into his back as she panted.
His hands eventually teased her back, running along the strap of her bra several times until finally, he unclasped it. Painfully, he took his time as he worked her bra off her. She closed her eyes, blushing as she felt her nipples pucker into the air.
"Stunning," he whispered, his arms wrapping around her. His one hand pulled her dress down in the back, the other gripping at her back and neck as he pulled her close. She felt the hot, wet flick of his tongue on her pert nipple. Instantly she cried out. His lips closed around her flesh, sucking and caressing her skin. She had felt his tongue, his lips, and his teeth all over her breasts and nipples as he clung to her.
Her hands gripped his collar, holding on as she was consumed with wild pleasure. She wanted to feel more of him on me though. She ran her hands down his chest, trembling slightly as she started undoing each button. He slowed down, his hot breath washing over her skin. Her hands made it to his pants, his shirt still tucked in. She bit her lip and undid his belt buckle. His mouth froze, parted over her nipple as he huffed and panted. He leaned back a bit when her hands grabbed his jeans. The angle helped her unbutton them. She swallowed this dry, sticky feeling in her mouth as she unzipped them. Her hands pushed his shirt out, letting it fall open.
"God, kiss me," he grumbled her stomach clenching and throbbing at the sound of his voice. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, her lips collapsing under his. They panted and moaned, their mouths locked together as their tongues teased and caressed one another. His hands ran down her back, along her legs, and then pushed up under her dress. He caressed her legs and mounds slowly, the pressure and firmness of his grip as he'd occasionally grope or massage her would make her blood boil. Soon enough she found her hands caressing his body as he touched hers. They were desperate but savored every touch... every kiss...
"I can't take it anymore!" Denzel groaned as Kate kissed and licked at his chest. She didn't stop as he adjusted, his hands disappearing from her body. she heard some minor rustling before he grabbed the back of her head and pulled her up for another kiss.
"Kate, I need you," he muttered, kissing her a few more times.
"Then have me," she whispered against his lips, kissing him deeply. He groaned, their lips parting as his tongue overpowered hers. His body curved away from her body, his arms between them.
"F*ck, it was a dream!" he grunted as he sighed in disappointment.Denzel had just dreamt of where he had sexual copulation with Kate. It had looked so real. He reached under the blanket to his boner, It was still hard and already had pre-cum."Shit, this is crazy," He muttered.Almost immediately, the phone rang. He answered it and it was Kim."Yes Kim," he said into the phone."Good morning, I'm on my way to the hospital to pick up Kate and I also wanna remind you of your schedule for today," she replied smartly."Okay, Go ahead,""You are meeting with the production team to discuss about the new dairy product that's supposed to hit the market soon. You will be having a meeting with MASHAM Inc to discuss about the products they want to supply. Then there is a dinner banquet slated later for tonight," she listed out all his appointments for the day."By who?""By Josh Darell, The CEO of JAREL Foods. He is hosting his re
It was 19:30 Denzel was already waiting downstairs for Kate to dress up. He was already growing impatient. He really doesn't enjoy waiting for people."Kim! What the heck is holding you guys? We're already running late!" He shouted from the foot of the stairs."Coming!" Kim replied from Kate's room.Denzel was already impatient but all that was swept away when he met one of the most Beautiful Creatures he had ever seen in his entire life. She just stood there at the top of the stairs looking ravishingly beautiful. Kate smiled and the whole world stopped for a moment or so, Denzel thought."I told you," Kim whispered into Kate's ears and they both giggled. "Go ahead dear, have fun and enjoy yourself."Kate walked gracefully down the stairs, taking her time to walk one step at a time. Denzel just stood there, dazzled and amazed."You look so beautiful". He managed to say when she walked into his arms. He had so much running through his head wh
Even in the dim light, she соuld ѕее that his d*ck wаѕ somewhat larger than her husband’s. Denzel’s hands nоw came up to rеѕt on her ѕhоuldеrѕ and she felt hіm pushing her dоwnwаrd. Stіll hоldіng hіѕ сосk, she bеnt оvеr at thе wаіѕt, the rіgіd flеѕh роіntіng up at her. Slowly, she ѕtuсked оut her tongue аnd lісkеd аt the bulbоuѕ hеаd, tаѕtіng thе thіn, pre-cum juісе thаt wаѕ ооzіng frоm the tip. Aѕ her lірѕ сlоѕеd оvеr thе swollen hеаd, Denzel lеаnеd fоrwаrd оvеr her, hіѕ hand coming under tо grаѕр аnd ѕԛuееzе her hanging tіtѕ. Slowly, he worked hіѕ hips bасk аnd fоrth, driving hіѕ сосk into her mоuth. She felt him throb аgаіnѕt her tongue аѕ hе struggled to resist thе urge to cum. All at оnсе, Denzel pulled out of her mouth, His сосk throbbing violently just beneath her nose. Quісklу, hе spun Shirley around, bеndіng her оvеr the mеtаl rаіl of the аlсоvе. He рullеd her ѕkіrt uр around her wаіѕt аnd her panties down аrоund her аnklеѕ. He ѕtерреd close аnd his huge сосk bu
Denzel arrived at the beach house just before noon, It was a sunny afternoon. Everywhere seemed calm and serene. The beach seemed calm except for the birds that chirped at intervals. He stepped out of the car and took out a small bag from the back seat of his car and headed inside the house. He was going to spend the weekend with his parent at the beach house, something he hated so well. He had already refused to honor the invitation but his possessive father needed him to be present. He wanted them to talk about the company and how he had been making progress. Most times, he wondered how he managed to survive his parents while growing up. They were just so possessive, maybe that was why he had refused to live with them.“Mum, Dad. I’m here”. He called out just as he made his way into the house but there came no response.“Mum, Dad? Is anyone home?”. He called out again but there was no response.He dropped his bag, wa
"I thought I should play the gentleman," he said. "Time to take my shoes off."It dawned on her, in the state of her stupefied arousal, that he was still more or less fully clothed, his feet slid between hers, easing her legs apart. she staggered slightly, but his other arm carried her weight as she tried to regain her balance."Now," he said. "Do I need to tie those ankles apart? Or do I get some cooperation?"She couldn’t bring herself to say anything. She continued to tremble, and she began to pant, her breath came in short bursts. He knew exactly what he was doing to her."Still shy? We'd better sort it out then." He released her slowly, standing up straight."Don't move, Miss Silent," he said as he turned and walked out of the room.For a minute or so, she heard nothing. She began to panic. Maybe he had just wanted to humiliate her, leaving her tha
Just something to keep you occupied," Denzel said and pushed an egg up inside her. He did it slowly, sliding it along her engorged lips and up past her aching pussy musclesso that she could feel every inch of the movement.Then, with the egg buzzing inside her, he sprayed the foam of the shaving cream and set to shaving away her curls. He took his time, and he was careful and thorough not to cut her in any way. A few minutes later, her crotch became as naked as the rest of her."I don't like the taste of soap," he said, "and you are getting a bit sweaty."He reached for the showerhead, turning it on full, but cool. He aimed the fine needles of water over her breasts, concentrating on my nipples causing a sweet sens
She looked at her watch, it was seven o’clock. She put her trolley back in the utility closet. She wondered what excuse she could use for going back up to the room to go and meet with the cute but sexy stranger. She had heard Michel call him Denzel while they were at the dinner table. He didn’t seem happy; he just had his dinner and went up to his room. She thought of something to say that would make Michel allow her to stay for the night but just as she was ready to go, Michel walked up to her. “Do you mind staying for tonight? Denzel asked if you could stay just in case he might need anything that you could be of help with?” Wow, he already had it all figured out, she thought to herself. She had actually given up on seeing him again but she didn’t realize that there was so much stocked up for her. “Okay ma’am, I’ll be glad to help”. “You can stay in the room next to his so that he doesn’t h
He looked at her admiringly, he came up close, lifting her long hair, holding them to his face, and breathing deeply. “Yes, and beautiful hair it is, Karen. By the way, time for a formal introduction. I’m Richard.” He held out his hand. She looked a little confused. Taking his hand, “Nice to meet you, Richard.” “Tell me, Karen. Why did you choose to be a maid? You look just too beautiful to take up a job” Why was he asking? she shrugged. “I need the money. I’ve got to get through college and my parents can’t help much.” He nodded. “I felt it might be something like that. Do you enjoy the work?” “No, of course not. It’s lousy work, but it’s work.” She scoffed at his silly question. Whoever enjoys working for another? “What are you
Kate stared blankly into the street ahead and let the tears flow from her eyes. She sat on the roadside bench and waited for Collins. He had promised he would come and pick her up. The cold evening breeze blew against her body and she shivered but she was too sad to cover herself. Neither did she care about her brutal wind. She could only blame herself. She had been foolish to believe she could find committed love with Denzel.Collins' car pulled over and he rushed out to meet her. When he noticed he was shivering, he took off his jacket and covered her. Kate sniffed and thanked him. Collins sat beside her, and for a moment, no words were spoken. Collins wondered what happened. Whatever it was, he knew it was terrible. Kate's box was standing behind the bench."You were right," she said with a light chuckle. "Denzel didn't deserve me and I was too foolish to see it.""I'm sorry, Kate."Kate pursed her lips and sobbed."Stop crying, Kate. Whatever it is, he doesn't deserve your tears.
Four NYPD vehicles blared along the road to the house of Raymond Dantley. The winter clouds had been dissipated by the sun and the morning dew soaked the tarmac. The cold winter breeze still blew and the men wore their police jackets and sipped hot coffee – their bosses swallowed bottles of gin in their office.The four vehicles came to a halt in front of Ray’s compound and instructions were given. Five cops, armed with a rifle, surrounded the perimeter of the house while the rest three made their way in. The truck loaders who were sniffing some of the drugs they stole were the first criminals they caught.“This is the New York state police department,” one of the officers recited with his rifle pointed steadily at them. There was no escape. “Your hands where I can see them.”Another police officer cuffed their hands from behind. He inspected the substance. “Codeine.”“Take us to your boss. A single mistake and I’ll blow your brains out.”***Stephen watched from afar as the four poli
The men were up long before dawn. Silently, they moved about their duties. In the underground warehouse, several boxes containing codeine, Vicodin, and oxycontin were labelled and placed on each other. The men in the lab were dressed in white overall coat inspected samples before they were lifted to the ground floor. The boxes were carried into the compound and loaded into a truck carrying the Culid company logo. The men ardently placed the boxes of hard drugs in between cartons of beverages.When they had finished uploading the boxes, Roland slapped the back of the vehicle and the driver started the engine. Roland slid into the passenger seat and lit a cigarette. He pushed his cigarette box to him.“Want some?”Tarry, the truck driver shook his head and reached for a bottle of gin. “Gin does it better.” He took a gulp and passed the bottle to Roland. “How’s the boss?”Roland took a gulp. “Mad as hell. He wants Stephen.”“Heard millions of dollars was missing.”“Raash wants his cut, n
Eva heard everything. The sounds of the birds singing on the tree outside her window. The yellings of the crazy men outside her door. The clicking sounds of shoes that belonged to the psychiatrist. At night, she could hear the creeping sounds of the bugs that wanted to feast on her. She hated the place. And she hated that she was locked with crazy people. She wasn’t crazy. She was only fighting for a love that was hers and Daniel betrayed her.The three nights at the mental home had been hell for Eva. The therapy sessions were worse. She sat, hand cuffed, before a man dressed in white overall coat.“Eveline. Can I call you that?”“I’m Eva?”“How are you this morning?”“I can’t be fine as long as I am held in this hell hole.”“Are you ready for a session?”“I’m not mad!”“You tried to kill a woman who dis nothing to you thrice.”“She took my man.”“He isn’t yours.”“How do you know that?!”“Because he said so. Eva, he was only your boyfriend in high school.”“You don’t know anything.”
Kate returned home after listening to Denzel’s voicemail. He explained why he was silent after discovering Eva had caused the accident and also threatened to kill her. He also pointed to her that he never had sex with Eva. Kate was too ashamed to remain in Collins’ company – much had been said and done. Going home was a relief.When she arrived, Denzel wasn’t in. There was a note stuck to the fridge in the kitchen explaining that he had gone to see his father. Kate sat down and thought about the event of the morning. She wondered if she would have enough courage to tell Denzel and she wondered how he would react.She busied herself all afternoon with responding to emails from contractors and business men. A particular fashion celebrity had been pleased with her fashion line and proposed partnership.It was a delightful news.Kate thought about how busy she was going to become as a design creator. She knew it was worth the time it would rob off her. She thought about telling Denzel the
Kate felt awkward and Collins sensed it. “Come in,” he said and moved out of the entrance. Kate stepped into the apartment. It was her first time coming to his place since he moved into New York.“We had an argument,” she explained.Collins closed the door and followed her in. “Was it because of what I told you earlier?”Kate sat down and sighed deeply. “I deserved to know, Collins. I could have died.”He took a seat opposite her. “Does he know you’re here?”Kate shook her head. “He doesn’t know I left the house.” She heaved a sigh. “I just wanted h to explain himself and then he left me.”“Does he know about your fears?”She shook her head. “He never asked.”“How about tea?”“Great.”Kate glanced around the room. She recognized some portraits from his previous house at New Rochelle. Collins loved art and he gathered artistic works. Whenever he was stressed or leisured, he painted.He returned shortly with two cups of hot tea.“Thanks,” she said.Collins thought about what she said ea
Denzel glanced at his sore eyelid in the mirror and decided it was better if he wore sunshades. He combed his hair, inspected his see eyes again, and exited the room. The news of Eva’s arrest had been communicated to him the previous night and he planned visiting her to give her a piece of his mind. But presently, he was on his way to the hospital. When he reached SEW 7, Kate was awake, and was having breakfast. She noticed the sunshades he wore.“What’s with the sunshades?” she asked.Denzel ignored the question until he was by her side. “Nothing.”Kate frowned. “I want to see your eyes then.”Denzel hesitated. “I fell.” Kate’s frown deepened. “I wanna see it.”Denzel took off the shades and Kate gasped softly. “This isn’t a fall. What happened?”“Nothing. I gotta go now. I’ll be here to pick you up by 6pm.”He eased out of the room. Denzel’s next stop was at the station. Eva was pleased to see him. “Denzel? Babe, you came for me? Please, tell them I didn’t do it. I don’t want to s
“You’ve got some effrontery, Eva. What are you doing here?”The glare in his eyes told her that he had not forgiven her yet. But Eva was in desperate need of shelter. “I’m sorry I had to hit you. I told you I did want to return to that place.”“You didn’t hit me, Eva. You tried to kill me. I was cumming when I passed out.”She smiled naughtily. “I can make up for it.”Daniel did not move from the door. “I found another woman who worships me the way I do.”Eva frowned. “I never wanted to be your woman, Daniel. If you’ve gotten a woman, I’m happy for you. I’m here because I’ve missed a friend and I’m in need of a shelter.”“You know where your home is, Eva.”“You know I can’t go home and you know why.”“And where you’ve been staying for weeks?”“It was at a motel downtown but the cops came over today. Please, let me in, Daniel.”“I have to talk to Sylvia about it.”“Fine.”He unblocked the entrance and she shoved in. She fell on the cushion and dropped her small bag. “Is there food in
Eva undressed and wrapped the bloodstained pen knife in a nylon. Then she kept it among her clothes. She moved to the bed with a wine bottle, prepared to celebrate her victory. When she had gone halfway through the bottle, she contemplated calling Denzel. Later, she slept off.Eva didn’t wake up until the next morning. She drove around town and stopped by at McDonald’s. At the eatery, she noticed sly gazes. She bought Chicken McNuggets and soda. When she stopped by at the gas station, the attendant asked her some personal questions before she drove off.Eva thought about Daniel for the first time in two weeks and hoped he had survived the hit. Daniel hadn’t called her.A few minutes before mid-day, she drove back to the motel she was renting at cheaply rate. After a morning of outings, Eva planned to remain indoors all day. Maybe she would watch an erotic movie and masturbate…It must have been the heavy food she ate that drowsed her back to sleep. Her slumber was disturbed as soon