Pain and Pleasure

Can't deny it

Alex's POV

"Baby, guess my favorite meal" I asked her. She didn't reply, she just looked at me, gave me a smirk and raised her eye brows. She expected me to read her facial expressions, cute! "You, your freaking core! That damn organ between your thighs is a full meal baby!" I didn't know if she was blushing because she is facing her back to me while trying to get her clothes from her wardrobe. She grabbed a white t-shirt that was on her suit case and threw it at my face. 

The  shirt reeked of a manly perfume, it was a familiar scent, someone got for me as a present for one of my birthdays, it was an expensive one. My nostrils flared at the thought of her keeping another man's shirt! Hope turned around and went into the bathroom probably to put on her clothes. I was deep in my jealous thoughts for a while and when I inhaled another scent of that shirt, I came back to my senses. I lost my cool and went straight to the bathroom. I found out that it was locked so I start to bang aggressively on the door. She opened up immediately and I could see that she was not yet fully dressed but anger and jealousy got the best of me. I still took a second to adore her beautiful body before I snapped. I barged into the bathroom " Who's shirt was that? Are you f*****g with me?". She looked surprised and confused. She looked more confused than guilty and it cooled me down somehow. I guess she didn't know what I was talking about.  "Baby, why do you have a shirt of another man? Are you keeping one by your side? I could not hide the pain and jealousy in my voice. She still looked at me with confused eyes, then she eventually form tears in her eyes and say "Was it Clive Christian?" she sounded excited and it seems like she really missed that person, the owner of that damn shirt.

Oh boy, I could feel my blood boiling up "What you want to keep your little souvenir? Tell your guy to pull up with another shirt if he dares! As for that one, I am going to tear it apart and burn it!" She looked angry and tried to stop me but I walked outside and grabbed the shirt that was on the bed, the one I just devoured her wet tasty p***y on, the same bed that I made her c*m seven times in two hours on! "Stop!!!!!" She sounded so angry so I stopped in my tracks and turned around. She was wearing only her bra and panties, and a flush of blood flooded through my p***s. "Give it to me!" She strode towards me and tried to grab the shirt from me but I raised my right hand up while holding it. I forgot she was trained, it was too easy for her to jump up and grab it. 

She turned her back on me and attempted to walk back into the bathroom while sniffing the white t-shirt she just took from me. I subconsciously grabbed her and pulled her back so I can hug her from behind. I kissed her neck and shoulders then whispered in her ear "Do you love him?". She knew who I was talking about. What she said next broke me into pieces "Yes, I love him. I love him regardless of his short comings and I always will. I love him the most" she started to tear up after she said that and I could tell that she was sincere with her words. I let her go and she went back in the bathroom to put on her clothes. After a while, her aunt knocked on the door and she finally came outside of the bathroom. "Were almost done aunty, we'll come down right away" she was literally crying but there was not a hint of emotion in her voice. If I was on the other side, I would not suspect that she was crying. 

"Okay, I'm going out, I'll be back soon" her aunt said then we heard descending footsteps. She came outside the bathroom with her hair dryer and plugged it into the plug right next to her bed then sat down. I sat right next to her and tried to comfort her. I never seen her cry before because she always had her guard up around everyone. Something must have happened to the person who owned that shirt. As much as I hated her crying over another man that wasn't me, I wanted to comfort her in such a state. Yes, I did not understand myself too. I hugged her, but she didn't cry harder. Instead, she stopped and continue to sniff the damn t-shirt. "You're hurting me" I say as I took away the shirt.

"I hope he's dead, or I'll kill him" I tell her. She smirks and looks at me. "My dad is very much alive and trust me, you can't". I was taken back by what she said and I felt embarrassed. That shirt was her dad's and I was upset over nothing. On the other hand, I was happy that my thoughts were wrong. I knew my baby wouldn't do me like that! Yessssss!! I say in my head five times!  

I grab the hair dryer and start to dry up her hair. She had a beautiful wavy long black hair. I inhaled the strawberry scent of her hair product as I dried up her hair. "Why is your dad not here?" I suddenly asked. "More like why am I not with my dad. I was sent here because he had to deal with something back home"  she answers while reading a story on a book app. "How about your mom? I thought that Mara is your mom but then I heard you call her aunty". "uhm my mom passed away.....but Mara is her identical twin sister". she answers. I wanted to know her more so I keep asking questions.

"May I ask why?" she did not answer for a while then she said "Because of me...she died giving birth to me" she replies. It would be a lie if I say that I regret asking her those questions. I really wanted to get to know her, her darkest secrets and everything. I have never been so interested in anyone, or anything all my life. I continue to dry up her hair and she was still reading a story. "Baby what are you reading?" I ask her. "Oh it's a story entitled "Xena the Warrior Princess" I felt an overwhelming pound of joy because she did not mind me calling her "baby", she seems to like it.

"It's done baby" I say after I turn off the hair dryer. "Thanks babe--um Alex" I chuckle as she stutters and try to explain herself "Sorry I just---" I cut her off "You can call me babe if you want" I gathered all her hairs in a ponytail then asked her for her hairband. "Oh it's in the bathroom, on the sink" she says. I refuse to let go of her hair because it took me a lot of effort to put her thick hair in a pony tail. We stood up together and went inside the bathroom to get her hairband then I just put it up nicely and brushed her pony tail. 

I faced her to me and kissed her forehead. "You look beautiful" She blushed when I tell her. Her baby hairs were perfectly lined on her hairline. I grabbed her hand and pulled her on the bed. I had her sit on my thighs with her legs wrapped around my waist. We kissed for a long time and she didn't pull back either. It got intense so I pushed her body backwards to lie her down on the bed with her legs spread apart. 

I just pulled her sweat pants down and start rubbing on her c**t while I smashed my lips unto hers again. Her muffled moans were turning me on even more and I think she knows what she was doing. I kissed her neck and shoulders before I made my way down to her breasts. She moaned pleasurable sounds while I knead, suck, and pinch her n*****s. I licked her breasts all the way down to her belly button and I was an unleashed beast when I smelled her arousal. I tried to control myself and kiss her thighs for a while before I devoured her sweetness. "Baby it's freaking sweet, I might have diabetes" I tell her while looking up to her beautiful grey eyes.

I remove her damped thong to get more access to her p***y. I was delighted at the sight of it. I tried to slip my index finger into her v****a but it required much force. I didn't expect her to be a virgin, she was so beautiful and the way she kissed me made me think that she was experienced. "Baby? You're a damn virgin!?" I asked as I thrusted my finger back into her tight hole. She hissed and nodded her head. I decided to take things slow with her. 

"I'm back! Are you guys done yet?" Mara called from downstairs. "Yes" "No" we answered at the same time. She was the one who said no, and she shouldn't have done that because it got rid of the last bit of control I had. "Oh were not?" I chuckled and went back to what I was doing. Give it thirty more minutes then she backed up after two rounds of cummings. She creamed all over my face and I did not complain.

I cleaned her up before we went downstairs. Martha was in front of the television watching Spenser Confidential while eating popcorn. "You two done with your chemistry project?" Mara asks. She would have been suspicious if she looked at us, because Hope's face was all red and she didn't answer. "Yeah, that was a whole lot of chemistry" I respond to her aunt then I gave her a wink then bit the right side of my lower lip. "Aunty, I'll go show him outside. I'll be back" Hope said then she walked out before me. 

We got outside and she stared at me "What the hell was that?" she whispered. I closed in on her then I bit her earlobe "I was just stating facts and thanks for the most delicious dinner". She moved back "dinner? we haven't had dinner yet" she looked at me confusingly. I lick my lips then smile at her waiting for her to catch up but she only stop to think for while then tell me "You're being sarcastic aren't you? You want me to invite you to dinner? No way!" Her innocence and naivety is just so cute and funny. I laughed before I closed the gap between our bodies and touched her down there "I meant this" I tell her as caress her p***y through her sweat pants. 

I kissed her forehead then tell my baby goodnight before I got in my car. She surprised me when she opened my car's door and kiss me. She should have known better than to just give me a peck on my lips then walk away. I grab her hand and pull her back to face me then we had a soft and passionate long French kiss before we let go of each other. 

"Goodnight baby" I say after I released her from my arms. "Goodnight baby" She replies. Oh freak! I was damn turned on by just being called that by her. I am glad that she walked away because if she stayed a second more I would freaking put her in my car and drive her to a hotel room and f**k her all night. I watch her walk back to her house and she turns back to give me a blow kiss when she reached the door. My beating heart was restless at the sight of her simple gesture. I stayed a while longer to watch her go into the house before I drove off.

I had a great sleep that night thinking about all the events that happened earlier. I would totally be a simp for her, and only her.