Entangled

Chapter 2

I straddled him, my arms wrapped around his neck and my lips still pressed against his. He pulled back and stared at me with his big brown eyes, a smirk crossing his lips. He rested my ass against the counter and stroked his hand up my thigh, pausing after crossing over and lingering beneath the edge of my short skirt.

"Where is the bedroom?"

" he asked.

I kissed his lips and grinned. Then I hopped down, took his hand in mine, and walked him through the living room and down the hall to my bedroom. As we walked in, he kicked the door shut. He looked at me with lust as I backed up toward the bed, smiling coyly and pulling my top over my head.

He moved forward, taking off his suit jacket and tie, and reached down, unzipping my skirt. I pulled it off and sat on the bed, sliding up until my back rested against the headboard. I sat there watching as he undressed, removing his top and showing his strong, tanned muscles beneath. He was stunning, and I wanted to f**k the hell out of him.

He crawled toward me, gripping my ankles and dragging me closer to him, till he was down to his tight, black boxer briefs. As I slid down and rested my head on the pillows, I giggled. He carefully yanked my pants off and tossed them aside. I reached behind me and unclasped my bra, letting my breasts fall out. He smiled and laid down on his stomach, my legs hooked over his shoulders. As his tongue began to flick across my c**t, I ran my hand through his dark hair and closed my eyes. He ripped my folds apart and licked through my juices, driving me absolutely wild.

"Turn around," I moaned.

He turned his body and came to a stop next to me. I reached up and pulled his boxers down to his knees, pulling out his large, hard c**k and putting my lips around it. He groaned as I turned to the side, my head bobbing up and down his pulsing shaft as his face dived back between my legs. The feeling of his mouth against my p***y was too much for me to bear, so I sucked hard on his c**k before pulling my head back and screaming in ecstasy. My entire body stiffened, my o****m flowing through every vein and muscle. He raised his head, smiled, and stripped down to his boxers, bending over the bed and grabbing a condom. My body began to relax as he slid the rubber down his erection and spread my legs apart as I writhed on the covers. He pushed his c**k deep inside of me.

I screamed out, feeling his massive shaft completely inside of me, pushing and straining through the flood of juices. He reached up and gripped my t**s, repeatedly ramming his c**k into me, sweat glistening on his powerful chest. I bit my lip and pulled him down, my tongue swirling through his mouth and moaning down his throat. He held my shoulders and pumped his hips over and over, his eyes dark with passion. He pumped his body several times more before pulling out and flipping me over.

As he pushed inside of me again, I got up on all fours and held down the blankets tightly. His hand moved up my back, and he leaned forward, wrapping his other hand around me and moving it over my c**t. As he slammed into me with heat, his fingers rubbed hard on my nub, our skin smacking hard against each other. As he grunted deeply, turning me on even more, I moaned out, feeling the fire in my belly beginning to rise.

"God," he groaned. "Please rub your p***y for me."

As he sat up, seized my hips, and slammed into me again and again, I reached back with one hand and replaced his fingers, massaging circles around my c**t as he sat up, grabbed my hips, and slammed into me. My moans had reached a feverish level, and I could feel the fire igniting. I screamed out, rubbing faster between my legs before shivering violently. I c*m hard. My body lurched in ecstasy as he thrust deep inside of me and growled, his body pulsating as he c*m. As my p***y vibrated against his shaft, his hot sperm filled the condom.

He pulled out and walked into the bathroom to clean up after we had both felt the complete course of our pleasure. When he returned, he climbed into my bed and pulled me close, wrapping his enormous arms around me and sighing deeply. I didn't normally let my one-night stands sleep on my bed, but when his eyes closed and his breathing deepened, I found myself too comfortable to move. I let go, drifting off to a dreamless sleep,while enveloped in the embrace of this intriguing, sexy man.

/ ALFRED /

I gently opened my eyes, recalling that I was in Rose's house, not mine. I looked down at the lovely lady resting on my chest, her long, dark hair spread around her. I ran my hand down her side, feeling the warmth of her soft skin beneath my fingers. She moaned slightly and smiled sweetly, her eyelashes batting over her big blue eyes. She was breathtaking. She yawned and scooted over next to me, her arms stretched over her head.

"Good morning," I said with a smile. "How did you sleep last night?" ”

"Like a baby," she groaned. "How about you?" ”

"I don't think I moved an inch all night," I said, staring up at the fan before returning my gaze to her. "Do you have plans for this morning?" ”

"No," she murmured as she pulled the sheet up over her head. “You? ”

"I have a meeting later , but nothing this morning," I said. "Let me take you to breakfast."

"All right," she said after a little minute of contemplation. "After all that liquor I drank last night, I suppose I could use some breakfast."

"Me too," I said as I climbed out of bed. "All right, let's get dressed and go. "I know a nice quiet place."

She laughed and jumped out of bed, revealing the perfect curves of her petite little body. We got dressed, and she handed me a toothbrush to use. When we were ready, we met the car downstairs and drove to a little diner on the outskirts of town. We had breakfast together and got to know each other a little better.

"So, what kind of company do you own?"

" she asked.