WARNING:

So my dear innocent and dirty waffles, this content is for mature only. Please be warned. *Wink*

The fire stoke, burning in need. My body hummed with anticipation to cease that fire that set ablaze.

Ugh!

Better be important whoever you are!

My hand lazily ran along the bed where it was laying limply awhile ago while my body was still recovering from that pleasurable sensations onslaught.

Alex took the phone and handed it to me.

Frustrations mirroring mine marred his handsome face.

I didn't care who was calling, I'm ready to give whoever it is a piece of my mind.

I connected the call without looking who's the caller, my woozy eye — effect of that short foreplay if that's how they call it— locked on his intense gaze.

"Hello." I said with a sharp tone.

"Hello, Ms. Valiente?." Came a nasally voice from a woman, perhaps nearly forty.

My curiosity piqued. Alex rolled over and lay next to me with a loud groan.

I didn't recognized the voice, so I pulled away the phone and I looked on the screen, frowning.

The number was unknown.

I placed the phone back close to my ears.

"Yes," I said.

"Hello, Ms. Valiente. I'm Laine with the warranty coverage department..."

You've gotta be kidding me!

Like right now?

They could have called when we are done.

I hate these telemarketers, though I respect it's their job, but seriously. They should stop calling as soon as their prospective customer declined the first time.

I turned to face Alex and put the phone into speaker and set it down in between our head. Alex was facing me and his attention quickly drifted to the voice blabbering about warranty coverage.

One brow cocked up.

I rolled on top of him while the woman on the phone was explaining the call.

Let me play with her for a bit. I decided.

"Hello, Ms. Valiente?" came her voice causing me to look on the phone.

"It's a scam!" Alex mouthed and I nodded my head. He widened his eyes, sending me a message "are you not gonna hang it up?"

I grinned mischievously.

He frowned further and I just chuckled.

"Ms. Valiente?"

"Yes, I'm listening."

These telemarketers never stop calling me. And maybe a month or two months ago, someone also called about car insurance.

I have had a good laugh cause I don't have a car insurance. My father takes care of everything. But then it also reminds me, made me realize rather that I was too much depending on my parents.

My life was actually pathetic. Imagine, at my age, I don't have my own car under my name, no car insurance thanks to that telemarketer call, and now car coverage warranty. Like are they mocking my pathetic life.

It's annoying.

"Please verify the year and model of your car so we can pull up...."

Alex's hand curled around my waist and he groaned when I ground my pelvis against his bulging crotch, grinning.

Alex nuzzled my neck, his breath fanning against my neck made me giggle softly.

"Which vehicle is it, Ms. Valiente?" she asked once again.

Well, I don't have a car because my parents provided us a driver and a car.

The one I drive back home isn't really mine. It was dad, and I barely drive on my own. Clinton drives me all the time.

"AJD, 2020," I replied, biting back the laughter that's threatening to burst.

Alex whispered against my ear. "Vixen."

"Sorry, Ma'am. What type of car was it?"

"Can you tell me first what company are you working with?" I asked, silently chuckling. At least I can get a good laugh about this call.

Alex was kissing my neck and I bit back my moan.

"We are Auto Advisors, handling policies of all Toyota and Honda Nationwide," she explained briefly, there was a hint of pride in her tone causing me to smile softly. "What type of car is it again, Ma'am?"

"Hang up," Alex whispered against my ear, my body heated up when he licked my earlobe.

I nodded my head.

"Alexander James Demakis, 2020 and I'm riding him right now," I answered causing Alex to burst into laughters.

I took the phone with the aim of leaving a message like "Which department should I write to, to file a complaint" but she already hang up.

I pulled my self up, sitting on his groin, I smiled. His eyes are the darkest green I've ever seen, it was intense, and they are directed at me, it's like possessing me.

My body was again under his spell.

Reacting intensely to his dark stare.

The fire stoke, burning in need. My body hummed with anticipation to cease that fire that set ablaze.

I turned the phone off and chucked it anywhere on the bed, my eyes never leaving his.

I pulled my blazer off and tossed it on the floor. Alex was just watching me, his eye darkening with desires as I peeled off the first layer of fabric, leaving my thin silk sleeveless top.

His hand slipped under my silk sleeveless top and helped me pulled it off, leaving my lacy bra.

I lay back atop him and with my hand sandwiching his head, my head lowering. My lips brushed against his.

Her groaned, a painful sounding one.

He caught my lips and pulled me tighter against his hard chest, his bulging part of his body prodding the most sensitive part of mine.

He greedily kissed me and I responded back with the same fire. A taste of coffee and him, raw and intense. A taste of urgent need, demanding.

"I've never addicted to a kiss until I tasted yours," he whispered against my lips.

Rich, deep, low and silky voice. Enough to make any woman orgasms.

I smiled, head feeling lightheaded as I thought of it.

"You have no idea what it did to me too," I grinned through desire and passion haze mind.

He rolled over with me, and I'm now underneath him. While he was exploring my mouth, my hand busied divesting every layers of obstruction. He even helped me undid his buttons as I struggled, still with our lips devouring each other's.

My palm stroke his bare ripped chest, I could feel his heart pounding matching mine. The heat of his skin under my palm run through my hand spreading throughout my body. The fine hairs tickling my palm, it felt deliciously good.

I traced with my index finger the hard ridges and valleys of his body while I moaned my need into his mouth. My heart racing, picking up speed as our tongue danced and parried at the same time for domination.

My hand slid into his hard, strong back, stroking it up and down it only intensified my need for him.

He tore his lips away from mine and a muffled cry of protest left my lips, wanting his lips back on mine and possess me once again.

He slid down on me and eased his weight in between my legs. His lips trailed down my collarbone, leaving wet kisses, while his hand slid under my back and I arched, letting him unhook the tiny piece of garment that hid the treasure a man love the most.

His lips and warm hand touching me sent shivers down my spine. Warm sensations racing down my body and pooled in between my thighs.

"How can you unhook this?" he groaned and I chuckled still daze of passion.

I slipped my hand under and unhook it. It didn't take a second. My face heated up when his eyes gaze intensely on my breast with my pink nub reacting furiously, it turned harder, needy.

He rolled his thumb over one taut tip and while doing so, his head dipped and took the other in his mouth. While the other free hand running up and down my side. Stroking it. Heat skittered throughout my body, making me feel delirious.

I writhed as passion possessed me, my body was under its power helplessly.

I was under Alex's control.

My hand gripped the bedsheets, my body writhed in abandon underneath him, taking all the pleasure his lips giving me.

A cry of passion left my lips, my back arched even more feeling more of the pressure heightening from his hand and mouth.

His tongue played with one tip, sucking then rolling his tongue over it, tormenting it. While he intermittently pinched the other firmly but very briefly then twisted it, and then massaged it after. It was a wonder that it was supposed to hurt me, but it only stoke the fire burning within my core.

Painful yes, but a pleasurable one.

A loud moan escaped my lips with all the overwhelming sensations that his hands and mouth evoked, sending shock waves throughout my body.

"Oh! Yes!" I moaned loudly when he grazed his teeth against my pebbled tip, rolled his tongue then sucked it harder.

My breathings getting quicker, almost panting. My heart beating so loud against my ears.

He gave the same attention to the other one and all muscles of my body tightened, warm liquid pooled in between my thighs and my legs involuntarily squeezed together but failed as he was settled in between my thighs.

I want more.

I want you.

Alex's lips trailed downward, leaving wet kisses, down and stopped just where my pant's waistband ends.

He unbuttoned it.

There was an urgency in his movement.

I pulled my head up and met with his passion-filled eyes. He pulled his body up, off me and pulled my pants off with ease. Without breaking our dark eyes, he pulled the last lacy fabric that match my bra off, tossing them behind him.

My whole body tensed sweetly, my core contracted as his dark, raw of passion gaze rested on my core.

He dragged his heated gaze up slowly, ran it along my body upwards, like stroking it but with his hungry eyes. My skin prickled with renewed sensations, it ran through my veins.

He moved closer to me and then lay down, settling his weight in between my legs.

I tried to squeeze my legs together but he held them both away firmly.

I felt the flush creeping up to my face as he settled there.

I dropped my head down on the bed, and I felt his breath fanning against my inner thigh and I breathed harshly.

My whole body shuddered. Tiny electric charges coursing throughout my body, warm liquid pooled in my inner core. I felt damped and tingly.

His lips ran along my inner thigh and I moaned loudly, gripping the bedsheets once again like my life depended on it.

Oh God, what a torture.

"Please, Alex. I want more," I pleaded hoarsely.

His finger touched where I ached most and I moaned so loud.

"Oh yes!" I said in short, ragged breath, arching my lower back, wanting to feel more pressure from his warm finger.

My lower region is already so sensitive, the pad of his finger brushing lightly against the slits, it almost threw me to the edge.

And he hasn't done a lot yet. We are just starting I believe.

Listening to Britanny's favorite topic, sex, I have known everything that is expected to a great lover.

"Please, Alex. I can't take it anymore," I half-hissed, half-moaning.

I felt him chuckling against my clit.

Then his tongue replaced his finger, and my body racked at a sudden burst of delicious sensations, yet I still felt it wasn't enough.

I sucked in my breath, my body arched and my knees bunched up. Alex held my thighs as he slipped his firm tongue in between the lips of my center and finding the most sensitive part and licked it.

"Oh, yes! Yes!" I moaned loudly.

Alex lapped, licked and sucked my clit so hard and all my muscles, starting from my legs going up tightened. As he keep lapping, licking and sucking my now overly sensitive nub, the sensations grew intensely.

I felt like I was climbing higher and higher to an unknown.

"I can't..." I moaned and Alex slipped his finger inside my wet, dripping folds while his tongue tormented my clit.

I moaned louder and louder, writhing, arching my back as my belly down to my legs tightened, my toes curled as the pressure building up, higher and higher.

Alex sucked my clit while his finger in and out of my wet folds, and then it hit something inside that set the pleasure bomb go off.

My body convulsed, when tiny electric charges bursts that starts from my core shooting outwards towards my belly that lasted no longer a minute then was gone.

Alex's stopped fingering me, but his tongue continued on sucking and lapping on my clit through my orgasms.

And I thought I was done, but then I felt it again that pressure building up. My clit was so sensitive that the intense sensation doubled, tripled, it was exhausting yet addicting.

My limp body a few seconds ago started getting taut, powerless yet again over his tongue onslaught.

Again, my heart rate increased, my body intensely tensed at the pressure building up.

My body arched as far as it can, my ass twitched as the pressure stoke.

My jaws tensed as I climbed up the pleasure ladder, higher and higher until the peak. The waves of pressure increases with an overwhelming intensity. With a flick of his tongue then he sucked the sensitive nub hard. My core contracted and I moaned louder as I tried to squeeze my legs tighter but he held it firmly, and he sucked my clit even harder.

"Oh yes. Yes! yes! I'm coming," I cried out as I let it go, falling into an abyss of pile of tingling ecstasy.

He lapped and licked the juices. My whole body buzzed with tingling sensations, then left my body limp and sated.

I didn't know how many times I orgasms with just his mighty tongue. My brain was frozen while body was overly sensitive, still buzzing with pleasure sensations.

"That was beautiful... and pleasurable to watch," he murmured as he pulled himself up and got out of the bed.

I want to protest for leaving me, but it died down at the back of my throat, instead a soft groan left my lips.

I watched him took off the remaining garment, tossing them on the floor with urgency.

A renewed carnal desires flowed through my body as my eyes hungrily drank on the perfection in front of me. Hungry eyes running up and down his ripped chest down to his abs to the v-line.

When his last piece of fabric joined the rest on the floor, baring his precious manhood, my face rather whole body flushed.

Oh My God!

The girth and length, now I doubt it would fit me.

Panic and excitement gripped me as his friend stared back at me with hunger.

Why did I think it was staring at me?

He then settled between my legs.

"Are you sure you want this?" he asked and with his hot body against mine, I totally forgot how long and thick is his.

My whole body hummed in anticipation. Craving to feel him inside of me.

His tongue did wonderful to my body, I am even more excited what his cock would do to me.

"Yes, I want you. Take me," I moaned softly, my hands stroking his back up and down and occasionally grazing my nails against his skin.

The tip of his cock pressed into me and I moaned softly.

"I don't have condom," he whispered, tearing our kiss briefly.

At that moment, condom was my least of concern.

I need him.

"It's okay. Let's do it," I whispered against this lips.

I felt his smile against my lips.

His lips trailed down to my jaw then down to my neck.

"It will hurt a bit but it will go away quickly," he whispered against my neck, giving wet kisses on my neck.

"Just relax, okay?" he added on as he nipped the base of my neck briefly, then ran the tip of his tongue across it leaving tingles on its wake.

My woozy head just nodded, I still felt like I was on high.

He slid his hand in between our body, reaching his hardened cock and I felt the tip stroking, teasing my very wet entrance, then it hit my sensitive nub. I arched my back as I moaned ever so loudly, pleasure burst in my core, and it left me wanting more.

"Please—"

Alex claimed my lips, and the words died down as he kissed me with fierce need. I welcomed his tongue, with renewed hunger. My whole senses focused on his tongue exploring, tasting every nook and crook of my mouth, then parried with mine, dancing in a beat that drove my body mad with intense need.

And then he entered me, but not entirely, feeling his fullness at my entrance, he pulled it in and out, the pressure growing. I stilled, it hurt a bit, but bearable, his kiss took all my attention again. His kiss became aggressive, demanding.

He groaned and grunted his need into our mouth. I welcomed it, danced with his rhythm.

And then he filled me fully, breaking that tiny hint of my innocence, and it knocked the air out of my lungs, I stilled.

That stabbed of pain came yet it feels like it didn't come, but I knew it did. That fullness in my core says so.

His drugging kiss took all my attention.

Alex, stilled as he kissed me thoroughly and moaning sweet nothings against my lips.

"I'm sorry..." he groaned against my lips and I responded to his kisses, forgetting the fleeting stab of pain.

"Oh my, you're so big. I feel so full," I moaned against his lips.

"Cause you're so tight, babe. I don't know how long I will last," he grunted, deepening the kiss once again.

I ground my hips, wanting to feel more friction, and he slowly pulled up, his cock pulling out of me, then he filled me again.

A delicious sense of need rising and I clung onto him as I rocked in synchrony with him. My nails grazing his back, up and down as the pressure heightening, sending me again to the peak , where bomb of pleasure awaiting.

His pace increasing, his cock sliding in and out harder, stretching me as wide as it allowed, his cock seemingly growing harder and bigger.

As the pressure building up, a intense, massive rush of tingly hot sensations coming from between my legs and consumed my body.

Sweat trickled on my forehead and my body. My hand pulled Alex's sweat body tighter against me, and he nuzzled my neck as he pounded me harder.

The room filled with our moans and groan.

My muscles on legs squeezed tightly in anticipation of something bigger to happen, letting that rush of sensations taking in control.

My hand slid down to his buttocks, meeting his every thrust with the same intensity, moaning loudly at it's thrust. The pressure building higher and higher, almost painful but really good. It's like my core expanding against resistance, with pleasure heightening.

My body arched, meeting his sweaty chest against mine, my taut chest pressing against his.

I felt his buttocks getting taut under my palm, then with one hard thrust, pressure reached its peak, I let it go.

"Oh Alex!!!" crying out his name as the pressure passed through that resistance in a rhythmic contraction in my core accompanied by pulses of pleasure.