Chapter 9
9
L uci
I wanted to fuck Armor.
As much as I was enjoying talking to him, it was hard for me to focus. Every time I looked at his lips, I thought about how good it would feel to have them wrapped around my clit.
He was grown man fine. Tall, buff, football player build. His light brown skin was smooth and he had a few tattoos on his arms. A tapered curly ’fro with shaved sides connected to a thick beard that had strands in it that were dirty brown. He had pointy ears, tight eyes, and thick brows. His square head and tight jaw set all his features up to blend perfectly. Quite frankly, the more comfortable I got around him, the harder it was for me to stop staring at the man.
We shared the basics about each other. I told him that I was twenty eight to his thirty seven. We briefly discussed our careers, and I found it interesting that he was in real estate. He mentioned having a few rental properties and I tucked that piece of information into my mind for future reference. By the time it was time for the lounge to close, I didn’t want our time together to end. After Armor paid the tab, he whispered something to our waitress that I was unable to hear.
When she returned, it was with a bottle of champagne that he handed to me.
“What’s this for?” I asked as I accepted.
“That’s for your parents. Give them my sincere thanks for creating you.”
I couldn’t stop blushing. I felt like I looked goofy as hell, but I didn’t even care. He’d left me speechless. All I could do was nod. Armor’s hand was on the small of my back as we walked outside. He walked me to my car, and even though I felt like we were on the same page, I waited to see if he’d make a move.
“It was a pleasure meeting you and spending the evening with you, Luci.”
“You as well. I’m usually shy and unable to connect with new people so soon, but that wasn’t the case with you.”
“Yeah, same.”
As I leaned against the door, his arm wrapped around me to open it. When he leaned down slightly to kiss my cheek, I shifted so that our lips touched. Armor pulled away and looked into my eyes for confirmation. His thumb caressed my cheek as he tilted my head before reconnecting his lips with mine. Not much time passed before he slipped his tongue in my mouth, and I had to tighten my grip on the champagne to keep from dropping it .
Everything about this man was confident and sexy… even the way he kissed.
He pulled away, breathing ragged yet restrained. “I don’t want to let you go just yet,” he confessed.
“Then don’t.”
A smirk tilted the left side of his mouth. “Follow me to The Lane Hotel .” He put space between us. “And in case it’s not clear, I’m not inviting you to talk, Luci.”
I knew what he wanted, but I wanted to hear him say it. “Then what are you inviting me for?” When his hand slipped between my thighs, I moaned. Our eyes remained locked as he massaged my clit through my panties. Parted lips allowed shallow breaths to escape me. Just when I was on the cusp of climax, Armor pulled his hand away.
“To make you cum.”
Armor reserved a suite for the night. He showed me his latest test results as we took the elevator up. I showed him mine as well. When we got in the room, he wasted no time showing me he meant what he said. Armor pressed my back against the door and dropped to his knees. The feel of him ripping my panties off caused me to gasp. He tossed my leg over his shoulder and buried his face in my pussy.
I dug my nails into his head and shoulders as he feasted on me. My toes curled in my heels and back arched. I didn’t know when the last time was that I’d had my pussy eaten so thoroughly—if ever. Adam and I hadn’t had sex before we broke up, and I was grateful for that, especially now that I was experiencing Armor. With just his head alone, he was putting the men I’d been with in the past to shame. I’d never cum so fast in my life .
My body crumbled and top half leaned forward as he continued to lick and suck me until I came a second time. Only then did he lift himself and connect his lips with mine. His hand slipped into my dress and cupped my breast before tweaking my nipple. I had a thing about my boobs because they were so small, so I laughed. He pulled away and looked at me with amusement in his eyes.
“What?”
“You’re gripping it like there’s actually something there.”
Armor released hearty laughter that made my heart flutter. “They some little nuggets but I’ma still show them some love.”
I laughed but it turned into a moan when he sucked my nipple before doing the same to the other. It seemed like he needed to have his way with me to calm himself, because after that, his urgent energy mellowed out. He picked me up and carried me over to the couch.
We undressed, and there was not an ounce of shame in me as I took in every inch of his wide, chiseled frame. I usually didn’t care about a man’s physique, but Armor was shaped like a god. I didn’t see an ounce of fat on his muscular build, and the tattoos on his arms, chest, and neck were like art on a beautiful canvas. His dick was long and meaty, and it made my mouth water. Before I could even drop to my knees, he was gripping my arm and turning me around.
“I can’t wait any longer, Luci. I need to be in you… now.”
I positioned myself on my knees as he sheathed himself with a condom. I was soaking wet, but there was still a bit of resistance because of his size. He was gentle, making sure I was comfortable before he started stroking me. His strokes were long, swift, and hard. I fucked him back, and the sound of our bodies smacking against each other filled the room.
Whines and whimpers escaped me as I gripped the couch. Every methodical stroke was dizzying. It was taking everything in me to take his strokes, but they felt too good for me to run from them.
“Look at you,” he muttered, pulling my locs. “You taking this dick like you a big girl.”
“Mm… it’s so big and hard, Armor. Ooh wee .”
“Mhm.”
He smacked both ass cheeks before squeezing them. Eventually, my movements grew sporadic. Armor didn’t seem to care. In fact, he gripped my waist, arched my back, and kept me from moving. All I could do was accept the pleasure he provided. My body locked and toes curled as I came against him.
Armor pulled out long enough to flip me over and make his way between my legs. He went slow and long, causing me to cry out through trembling lips. Quiet curses escaped me. I could handle him fast and hard, but the slow, deep strokes were about to be my undoing. It didn’t help that he was looking at me with low eyes as he bit down on his bottom lip.
I pushed at his stomach, and he lifted my hands over my head. “Take it all,” he demanded, daring me not to with a circle of his hips.
My breath came out shaky as I wrapped my legs around him. When he lowered himself to kiss me, my eyes fluttered closed. The stickiness of my cum coating him grew louder. As soon as he released my hands, I wrapped my arms around his neck. He lifted slightly and stared into my eyes as he continued to stroke me. It felt too intimate for a one night stand, but it made me feel more connected to a man than I’d been in a while—even my last ex.
That truth had me closing my eyes as they watered. He cupped my cheek and whispered a low, “It’s okay, sweetheart.”
My eyes opened briefly and locked onto his. Before I could prepare, I was cumming again. That time, Armor came too. He didn’t disconnect us right away.
“You wanna talk about it?” he asked, and I quickly shook my head. With a sexy chuckle, he pulled out, and I felt empty.
Armor carried me to the bathroom in the bedroom, giving me the chance to take in my surroundings. He set me on top of the counter and cut the water on. I laughed when he asked if the water had to be really hot. I told him that was my preference, but he could put it on medium if he planned to join me, and I was glad he did.
What started as us washing each other turned into a second round with me pressed against the wall and him stroking me slow and deep from behind. His fingers circled my clit as I whimpered and moaned his name. With my permission, he slipped his thumb into my ass, and with the combined pressure of him on my clit, I came almost instantly.
Armor picked up the pace, and when he growled against my ear, my entire body convulsed. He pulled out and stretched my ass deeply. Sweetly. When his middle and ring finger entered my pussy and stroked my G-spot, Armor had to use his body to keep mine against the wall. His palm brushed against my clit as he stroked my spot while fucking my ass.
I felt so full. So warm. So tight. My moans turned into me gasping for air. I came from every hole. Creamy cum gushed as I squirted, draining me of my energy. Armor released a sizzling breath and low, “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” before I felt him throbbing inside of me as he came.
I was so weak all I could do was stand there and catch my breath. A minute or so passed before he pulled out and we washed ourselves. When we were done, I climbed into bed to rest my eyes for a moment before leaving. He surprised me by putting lotion on my body and holding me. I was in for another surprise when he called for room service, and they sent up a bottle of brandy and a tray of fruit even though they were technically closed. I wanted to question who he was to have that kind of influence, but I let it go.
Armor had a nightcap with me and made sure I was okay before telling me I could stay the night. He dressed and gave me a sweet kiss before leaving, and I went to sleep with a smile on my face.