Tainted Love(11)

“Don’t be shy, Kalie. Your body is fucking banging. It’s what wet dreams are made of. Now get in the fucking tub.”

She quickly walked over and sunk into the tub opposite me. When I noticed she was staying as far on that side of the tub as was possible, I rolled my eyes and latched onto her hand pulling her over to me. She screeched at the water flowing over the side of the tub, making me laugh. She turned her back and lied straight out in front of me. Kissing her head softly before grabbing the soap, and squeezing some into the palm of my hand, I started washing her.

“Where are you from?” I asked, running my hand over her smooth, toned stomach.

“Um, Colorado but…” I slide my hands over her tits slowly, squeezing her nipple tightly. “I live in Hollywood Hills at the moment,” she answered as her breath picked up.

“Oh?” I said sarcastically. “What do you do in The Hills?” Sliding my hand down the front of her, and rubbing up her thighs, her chest moved up and down rapidly.

“I was—I was a…um...a dancer. Shit.” I held my thumb to her clit while sliding two fingers inside her swiftly.

“Something tells me, you’re not a stripper.”

“Nope, no way. Street, hip-hop, whatever you want to call it. I dance for my clients in their music videos.” She began grinding against my hand, and a smile pulled at my mouth.

Atta girl.

“That’s pretty fucking hot.”

I slid my fingers out of her and she spun around to look at me, obviously flustered.

“That’s not fair,” she responded, almost pouting.

I brought my fingers to my mouth and ran my tongue around them while smiling at her. “Don’t pout, baby.”

She moved to turn around and lie back on my chest, but I picked her up, spinning her back around to face me. She spread her legs open on either side of me and slowly lowered herself on my dick. I leaned my head back on the bath, bitting down on my lip. She followed the motion before bringing her face down to mine, licking and sucking on my lip. I grasped her hips and slowly guided her into riding my cock. Wrapping her arm around my neck, she got into the motion of things and begun to ride it like a pro. Gripping her hips a little tightly, with every pull of her pussy it brought me closer and closer. I looked up to her, wrapped my hand around the back of her neck and pulled her face back down to mine while licking her lip and pulling her tongue in with mine. I felt her clench around my dick, so I reached up and grasped her neck, pushing hard thrusts into her. In one movement, I felt her pulse all around my cock while it twitched its release inside of her. She let go and slumped all her weight on me. We laid there for a few minutes while catching our breath.

“The bath’s cold,” she said from on top of me, her voice vibrating through my chest.

“I know,” I replied a little hoarsely.

I cough. “Come on.” Tapping her leg.

She peeled her body off me, stepped out of the bath, wrapping a towel around her body and letting her bun down. I stood there for a few seconds just watching her before I followed suit.

We both slide into bed, and I pulled her up against me kissing her head. I had this foreign need to take care of this girl, like a delicate flower or something precious.

What the fuck was that?

It was a good thing that this would be the last time I’d see her, she made me feel things that a man in my position should never feel.





Attempting to open my eyes, I fail. They were sticky shut and I couldn’t feel any of my limbs.

“Holy crap,” I groaned while trying to move myself out of the bed, but I gave up.

I looked over to Ade and noticed that he was still crashed out. My God he was perfect. I knew girls said that about every man, but this man really was. His hair was dark, sitting messy and perfect up around his head—short, but longish on top. He had the most amazing jaw structure that I’d ever seen. Tilting my head to the side, I looked at his long lashes that flowed out along his face.

“Oh my God,” I whispered. “You’re out of this world.”

His nose ring, two lip piercings and the mass off tattoos added to his intrigue. He was the man that every woman wanted. He was worth the danger you knew surrounded him. I blew out my breath, making my hair fluff up and his blue eyes suddenly opened. He took hold of my hips, pulling me over so I was straddling him, and nudged his head into my neck. I squealed out in surprise, slapping his chest. Being extremely ticklish and sensitive, I hated being tickled. I don’t find it funny and I don’t find it cute. I will punch you in the face if you tickle me..

He wrapped his massive arm around my waist, pulling me down and kissing me briefly.