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Chapter 5: chapter 5 :: what is this Feeling



Conrad

It's Saturday morning. I wake up to the sweet smell of her cologne on my bed. She is naked beside me.

I am staring at her. How can anyone sleep so peacefully after last night?

But I gather she must be tired to be sleeping like this.

I order room service when she opens her eyes. She walks into the bathroom and closes the door.

"Yeah, bacon, omelette, pancake, maybe waffles, coffee, and tea please," I say.

"Yes, Mr. Howard."

It's a few minutes before she walks back in a robe.

"That suits you," I say.

"Thank you. Where are my clothes?" she asks.

"I sent them to dry cleaning," I reply.

"I have nothing to wear now. How do I go home?" she asks.

"Are you working today?" She nods.

"No, I'm not, but I need to be home to clean and get my clothes to dry cleaning," she tells me.

"Is that all?" She nods.

"Okay," I say, pressing my phone to call Ronnie.

"Hello, good morning, Mr. Howard," Ronnie's voice resonates from the other end of the phone.

Ronnie has been my driver for the last ten years.

"Hello, Ronnie. Where are you?"

"Filling up the car, sir," he tells me.

"Get Margo. Take her to the address I will be sending to you. She should clean and get the dirty clothes to dry cleaning," I say. She blushes.

"Yes, sir. Will do," Ronnie replies.

I end the call.

"So what now?" she asks. I'm glad she does.

We sit outside on the balcony having breakfast. She settles for the waffles and bacon while I have the pancakes.

"I had fun last night," she says, making me smile.

"Are you going to be too busy to do it again?" I ask.

"I can't stay naked all day long, Conrad. I have to go find clothes to wear," the idea of her walking around naked seems tempting and arousing.

My eyes are leering at her again, I'm horny again. This has never happened to me, wanting sex with the same woman after the first; usually after the first, that's it.

"The idea of you walking around naked made me hard again, Edie," I tell her. Her eyes drop to my boxers; my erection is hard against my boxers, she sees it with a smile. She opens her legs for me to see she is not wearing anything underneath.

"How hungry are you?" She smiles at me.

"Very, you have to wait," watching her eat is the hardest thing I have had to do in my entire life.

Usually it's the women who can't wait for me, but I'm the one who keeps staring at my watch each time her mouth wraps around the fork.

I want to replace the fork so bad; it makes me so thirsty.

"Edie, are you sure you are really hungry?" She looks at me with a shy smile.

"Getting impatient, aren't you?" I think she likes toying with me.

"Fuck it," I walk over to her and carry her from the chair into the suite. I close the glass doors and she undo the knot of her robe.

"You are going to pay for making me wait this long to have you," I tell her. I think my words are full of a horsey needy tone, but I don't care.

I thought you don't get attached, Conrad. Someone might think you are begging to have me, I grin, walking closer to her. Standing there, she looks so beautiful.

I have never done this before, but I want to taste you,i say. She flushes.

Conrad, you are not crossing any boundaries, are you? " I nod. I'm lying. I am crossing all my boundaries with her.

She sits on the couch, and I'm on my knees. Her eyes meet mine closely. Between her legs, my hands slide on her thighs, holding each one with my hand as I raise her legs up.

Whatever happens, don't t pull out, I tell her before I lower my mouth to her already wet clitoris. I kiss her sex, and she wiggles.

My lips once more give her sex a close mouth kiss before I let my lips ease into her, tasting her a few times before sucking with slight pressure. My tongue laves her. She is warm in my mouth, soft, and in the most delicious way.

She throws her hair back, her hands holding each side of the couch tightly.

My tongue lips further into her, sucking all the moisture that floods from her. Her clitoris is fire. I taste her milky substance that flows out of her, scraping my teeth against every sensitive nerve in her.

Her legs tense up, her hair runs into my hair. Fuck, I love this touching. I don't usually do the touching, and this part right here, but I have wanted to taste her since that night at the bar.

My tongue is going faster and faster, I'm sucking her, bombarding her with everything in me. I want her to remember this for a very long time.

Conrad.I'm gonna come, I'm gonna come,she cries with a hot, raw, messy, ragged voice.

She comes apart with hot, winching convulsions. My mouth remains sucking out her tasty come, swallowing her come, flicking my tongue, sucking every last wet come into my mouth until it's over.

I put my hands into the couch and find a condom, thankfully I kept it everywhere.

I'm thrusting inside of her in no time. It's the best feeling.

Edie, you are so sweet, I can't stop myself, I caress her hair, fucking her with all of me. She wages her hands on the barrels of my shoulder.

It's fast, she meets my thrusting, her eyes staring at me. I'm scared because my heart begins to beat faster, or it's just the fast pace we are going.

I see her eyes are scared too, but she smiles to assure me she is good.How good is this, Edie?

" Please faster,she pleads. I'm in cue as I take it up a notch.

Wow, I love this.

I don't want this to end. I think it's the alcohol talking, or maybe not. I groan as we both come again.

I could get used to this.

I slide by her side, still inside her, still panting for breath.Still wondering what this feeling is.


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