Chapter 2
“You have a room already?” Lisa asked while we rode the elevator to my room.
“Yeah. I haven’t found a spot yet, so this is where I’ve been staying.”
“Oh, okay,” she said as she nibbled on her juicy bottom lip.
She looked nervous, and that was the last thing I wanted her to be. I had a feeling she lied about her name, but I had done the same thing. I knew why when I first said it, but as we started to vibe, I wanted to tell her the truth, but I changed my mind.
I couldn’t quite figure out what it was about her, but I was feeling her.
I mean, our conversation was cool so far, but I honestly figured it was the sexual chemistry.
The way she danced on me had my dick hard as a rock.
Her skin was soft, and I just had to touch it.
When she didn’t move away, I continued to keep my hands on her in some way.
I couldn’t help but want to fuck her as we danced.
Her body moved so fluidly, like a body of water.
It was sensual, and I felt like she wanted me like I wanted her.
She stood closer to the door while I leaned against the wall, and she was too far away. My room was damn near at the top of the building, so it would take us a minute to get there.
I pushed off the wall and stood in front of her. I placed two fingers under her chin and lifted her head.
“Are you nervous, sweetheart?” My voice was low.
Her chestnut-brown eyes looked so innocent when she looked up at me, but then her pretty, glossed lips turned into a smirk.
“A little, but you should be too.”
“Is that right?” I asked.
She licked her lips and leaned down. I hovered over her mouth.
“Yes,” she whispered.
I gently gripped her chin and brought her lips to mine. They were exactly like I imagined—soft and had the faint taste of alcohol on them, along with whatever lip gloss she wore. Her citrusy scent filled the elevator.
Before I could get carried away, the elevator doors opened. I didn’t move right away, though; instead, I stared down at her for a few seconds.
The doors closed, but I pressed the button to open them again. I placed my hand on her back and led her out of the elevator.
“Now is the time to change your mind if you are having second thoughts,” I informed her as we walked down the hall.
My room was only a few doors down, so she didn’t have much time to decide.
“I’m good.”
I was glad she said that because she had my dick hard since the second I spotted her pretty ass.
When we reached my room, I opened the door and let her walk in first. The minute the door closed, I had her back pressed against it.
My forehead was pressed against hers. “Remember, you are my responsibility, and that includes your pleasure. Understand?”
“Yes.”
I slid my hand up her leg, to her ribcage, then made my way up to the front of her neck.
I pressed my lips against hers and slid my tongue into her mouth.
Her hands were on my back, and mine was on her neck; the other one ran up and down her leg.
She wore a skirt, so it was easy for me to slide my fingers into the side of her panties.
She was wet as hell. I stroked her pussy with my fingers as our tongues swirled around each other’s.
“Mm.” She moaned into my mouth when my thumb pressed on her clit.
She fucked my fingers that stroked the inside of her wet tunnel. It was warm and tight, and I needed to feel that shit immediately. It had been a month or so since I had been with anyone since I had moved.
“You gonna let me fuck you, Lisa?”
She hesitated for a second as her walls tightened.
“Yes, please do.” She cried as she came on my fingers.
I pulled my fingers out and sucked her juices off them.
“Damn you taste good.”
I lifted her back off the door and carried her to the bed. I placed her in the middle and stood back to admire her.
“Take your clothes off,” I demanded while I pulled my shirt over my head.
I watched her remove her clothes as I took mine off. When I was naked, I walked over to the bedside table and pulled out the box of condoms I kept in there.
She looked at me with a raised eyebrow as I opened one and rolled it over my dick.
“Don’t overthink it, baby,” I told her.
I had that same box of condoms for a while, and they had never been opened. I didn’t have to explain myself, so I didn’t. If she asked any questions, I would answer, though.
Once my dick was covered, I climbed onto the bed and made my way between her legs. She was open and waiting, and I smiled at her before I kissed her again. My dick had a mind of its own as it made its way inside of her.
I tucked my bottom lip between my teeth because she felt so good.
It was like angels started fucking singing when I was fully inside.
I already knew she was tight because of how she felt on my fingers, but on my dick—sheesh, I had to disconnect in my mind for a second, or this should we be over so fucking fast that I would be embarrassed.
“Fuck me, G.”
“I got you.” I reached for her hands and pulled them over her head. I intertwined our fingers and proceeded to fuck her like she owed me money.
“Gotdamn, sweetheart.” I moaned. “This first one might be kinda quick, but you’ll be fully satisfied.” I had to tell her the truth because I felt like this was my first time. My nut rose faster than I expected, but I held out until she came first.
When I felt like I emptied everything into the condom, I pulled out of her.
“We just getting started, baby.” I kissed her, then went to discard the condom.
As soon as I made it back to the room, I strapped up again and went another round. We went multiple rounds in different positions, until I ran out of condoms.
Lisa lay with her head on my shoulder, stroking my dick.
“Sweetheart, I ran out of condoms. I got my negative test results readily available, and if you don’t stop stroking my dick like that, I’m going to fuck you again.”
She climbed on top of me and slid down my dick.
“My results are negative as well.” Her hand gripped the front of my neck, and I almost told her to move it until she tightened her walls around me.
She rode my dick nice and slow as my hands gripped her waist. The sound of her wetness damn near echoed off the wall.
“You like the way this pussy talking to you?”
The sound of her low and sultry voice made my dick twitch.
“Yes, baby. I love the way she sounds.” I groaned.
I moaned too damn loud for my liking as she rode the fuck out of my dick, all the while tightening her grip on my neck.
I had never had a woman do that shit to me, but I loved it. I was used to dominating in the bedroom, but the way Lisa took control had me ready to wife her, and I didn’t know shit about her. Good pussy would have you thinking some off-the-wall shit.
“Oh my God. I’m about to cum.” She bounced, then it turned into her grinding on me.
“Shit, me too,” I told her as I smacked her as she came.
I flipped her over without losing our connection.
I knew I was supposed to pull out. I had to pull out, but how could I when her pussy had a death grip on my dick.
My balls tingled, and my stomach tightened.
“Cum for me,” she demanded when she gripped my neck again.
“Fuck.” I let off inside of her.
That last nut took everything out of me, and within minutes, Lisa and I were both asleep. I woke up the next morning and reached for her, but she wasn’t there.
“Lisa,” I called out. I thought maybe she had gone into the bathroom or something. It was completely silent except for the traffic outside.
I could still smell her citrusy scent. I looked around for her clothes or her shoes and didn’t see anything.
Getting up, I went into the bathroom. Turning on the light, I was greeted with evidence of last night’s festivities on my dick. If I didn’t know any better, I would have thought it was all a dream, but it wasn’t.
After I relieved myself, I went into the living room to see if she was there, and she wasn’t. Dick out and all, I searched my hotel room for a note with her phone number or something, but I came up short everywhere I looked.
I wasn’t sure how long ago she had left, so I threw on some clothes to see if I could catch her in the lobby or something.
“Maybe she went to get breakfast,” I said to myself.
I hoped that was the case as I took that long ass elevator right down to the lobby. The workers were packing the food up, and there was no sign of her. I even walked to the outside area and didn’t see her there either.
We had a good vibe the night before, and I thought we would have exchanged numbers to see each other again, but I guess she didn’t feel the same.
After I checked everywhere, I headed back upstairs to my room. My shoulders felt heavy with each floor I passed. I really wanted to get to know her better.
“She fucked me and left.” I shook my head as I stepped off the elevator.
I didn’t even know where to look for her, because she only gave me her first name, and she never said where she worked.
My room still smelled like her, and it fucked with me because she really bounced, and I had no way of finding her.
It was crazy the pull I had toward her after only spending a few hours with her.
Maybe, one day, we’d cross paths again.