“You and your cock,” she says, reaching over and grabbing me through my pants. I unbutton them and with urgency she get’s right inside. She’s barely able to get my dick out as it strains the fabric and is starting to hurt. Once I’m free, she sits up and has her lips around the head before I can even look down and see what she’s doing.
She’s no longer touching herself. Her hand simply rests over her sex and I lift it up, devouring the sweetness off of those fingers. Jesus, I love her. I fucking love every single thing about her. Especially how sexy she is. With her fingers in my mouth, she doesn’t stop what she’s doing as she bobs up and down on my dick.
Watching her move and how she makes my dick glisten, has me about to lose it. My balls tighten and before I let go, I pull away. She looks at me confused and I rip the shirt above my head. I haven’t come in well over a week and I won’t do that to her.
“Take your bra off,” I command as I nudge the head of my cock against her waiting *. “Mmmmm, you’re so fucking hot, Arion.”
“Nothing like you,” she says, running a trail of her fingers down my chest and abdomen. I pull her ass up close to me, keeping her legs spread wide, and press my cock fully inside of her. She looks up at me with the clearest expression I’ve ever seen. Her arms are stretched up above her, making her tits so high and perky.
With our two bodies connected like this, I know I should begin moving and fucking her. But I can’t. I need to get as close as possible and this is the only way I know how, with part of me inside of her.
“What’s wrong?” she asks, as I’m motionless, watching her lie in my control.
“Nothing,” I respond and begin to make small pulls and pushes in and out of her.
The inside of her * is like nothing I’ve ever experienced, it’s so warm and tight. I swear her body was made for mine. The way my hands feel around her hips – perfection. Or the way her skin tastes on my lips – heaven.
I’m doing my best to keep my movements slow and to take my time inside of her, but I can’t. Her noises let me know that she wants more. Who am I kidding? My girl likes to be fucked. Picking up my rhythm, my orgasm won’t hold back. I fight it with all of my might. My body becomes damp, and electricity pulsates through me. I do my best to watch her as I let go, she’s my biggest turn on. But the force is too great. My balls erupt and with that great force, I give her part of me.
Coming inside of her sweet body that I adore so much, I faintly hear her cries of pleasure and then feel her nails dig into my forearms. Like clockwork, she lets go when I do. Our bodies knowing each other so well that they do things on their own. Looking at her sweaty skin, her chest heaves heavily. I kiss her harshly and begin moving again. I’m not done with her. In fact, I’m far from it.
The sun is rising and seems brighter in Tennessee. It’s peeking through the curtains, about to wash away the solitude that we have. Soon Bain will have to leave for the day and I’ll have to stay behind. I know I won’t have any fun exploring the city alone.
His phone vibrates on the bedside table and I reach for it. The moment I move, Bain wakes. “Here,” I tell him, handing it to him.
He doesn’t answer it, or look at the screen. Instead, he holds me tighter and nuzzles into my neck a little more. I smile, loving how he doesn’t care who’s calling him. Then it rings again and this time he looks at it. “It’s James.” He answers with the phone on speaker, setting it on top of the covers.
“I told you to email me.” His voice is laced with annoyance.
“News like this can’t wait for an email that’ll take you all day to respond to. The Nets contacted me, and if I remember correctly, when you were fourteen that was the team you always dreamed of playing for.”
“Yeah, and I was fourteen. What do they want with me anyways? They have Hashon.”
“Not anymore. They just traded him, so I shortened your workout in Memphis to only today. You fly back tonight and have a meeting with them in the morning.”
“Did you book me an extra seat?”
“Of course.”
“Will you call the airline and change it to Arion’s name? She’s here with me. Anytime you book anything in the future, will you book her with me as well?”
“Sure thing. I was wondering why you were so civil this morning.”
Bain laughs and I move, straddling his body. He engulfs me in a big, warm hug and I do the same. “Sorry I’ve been so negative lately. I really appreciate everything you do, James.”
“Don’t mention it. We’ll talk more, later, and I’m sure you’ll be tired of me again. Goodbye,” he says and hangs up.
“Thank you,” Arion says.
“For what?”
“For the flight, and telling James to book our stuff together.”
“Of course. I can’t spend a day without you. Will you please reconsider my offer? I want you to help James manage me.”
“Come on, Bain,” I whine. “Do you really want me to co-manage you, or is this about being apart and me being jobless?”
“I really want you to help manage me.”