The Perfect Match: A New Adult Erotic Romance (Inseparable Book 2)

by Chal, Bella

  “I’m glad he thinks so,” Trey said. “I can make the rice.” He pulled out his phone while Polly got out another pot and the large glass container full of rice. Trey read something on his phone for a moment, then pulled a measuring cup off the rack where they all hung.

  Julie took Jackson into the dining room and sat him in his high chair to feed him dinner. After she was safely out of earshot, Polly asked Trey, “Are you sure you know what you’re doing?”

  “Sure, piece of cake,” he said as he measured two cups of water into the pot. After turning on the burner, he put the pot over it and stared at it.

  “Aren’t you going to add any oil or salt?” Polly suggested.

  Trey glanced at his phone again and said, “Oh, yeah.” After measuring some oil and sprinkling in a teaspoon of salt, he watched until the water began to boil then poured in the rice. Polly was going to mention that one cup of rice probably wasn’t going to be enough for everyone, but stopped when she heard the sliding glass door open.

  Kurt ignored them both to open the fridge and pull out a couple of beers and the family-sized package of chicken thighs. After grabbing the red powdered spice container from the counter, he turned and walked back outside without a word.

  “I guess you two still haven’t made up?” Polly asked Trey. His mouth twisted around as he stirred the rice. He glanced at his phone one more time, then covered the pot with its lid.

  “I’m not the one with the problem,” he said at last. “I told him straight up that I wanted to date you that last day in Morgan City, but he went crazy and threatened to make up stuff to ruin things between us. I guess the pressure from knocking up that crazy bitch got to him.”

  “Wait,” Polly said with a confused frown. “Kendall’s pregnant?”

  “That’s what she told me when we were dancing at the fais do-do. Kurt never denied it to me when it came up, so I assume it’s true.”

  “What a piece of shit,” Polly muttered to herself. “Charlotte told me Kendall was only trying to trap him by getting pregnant. I didn’t know she’d actually done it.”

  “Well, you can’t catch a fish in a bear trap. I guess he left her to deal with it alone. Jack told me today Kurt was looking for work around here.”

  “Yeah, I had no idea he was looking for work until today either.”

  Trey watched her closely when he asked, “So did Kurt tell you anything about me?”

  “We’ve actually never talked about you at all,” she admitted. Now that she thought about it, she couldn’t remember a conversation where Trey hadn’t brought Kurt up, at least in passing, and always in a negative way.

  Her thoughts were distracted when the front door opened to the excited screams of the girls, “Daddy! Daddy!”

  Jack came into the dining room with the two girls riding on his feet as they hugged his legs tight. He lifted each foot with exaggerated groans about how heavy they were. Jackson promptly forgot all about being hungry and turned around in his high chair shrieking happily, “Da! Da!”

  “There’s my boy!” Jack said as he bent down to kiss Jackson on the forehead. “And how’s my beautiful wife today?”

  “Tired, but happy to see you,” Julie said as she extended her face upwards for a kiss. “The food should be done in a bit if you want to get comfortable.”

  “Hello Trey and Polly,” Jack said as he stomped his giggling shoes towards his bedroom. “I’ll see you in a bit.”

  Polly grinned at her best friend and remembered her passing comment about how she never planned to fall for a guy like Jack. The smile on Julie’s face as she spooned another bite of mashed carrots into her son’s mouth seemed to make her whole face glow. Trey tickled her palm and she took his hand, looking up to see him smiling back at her.

  * * *

  After helping set the table, Polly found herself sitting between Trey and Julie, with Kurt sitting between Jack and Charlotte. Jack helped Lisa cut up her chicken while Julie put Jackson in his crib in their bedroom. When Julie returned, Jack cleared his throat to get everyone’s attention then bowed his head. “Lord, thank you for this food and use it to help us do your will. Amen.”

  The girls both echoed a hearty, “Amen!”

  Polly noticed Jack, Kurt, and Charlotte all crossed themselves after the prayer. Trey only smirked at them until he caught Polly looking, then he quickly crossed himself and reached for the bowl of rice.

  Julie noticed him reaching for it and said, “I’m glad I checked on the rice.”

  Trey blushed and asked, “What?”

  “You only made one cup, right?” When he nodded, Julie said, “I made two more or we wouldn’t have had enough.” Her smile didn’t take the sting out of calling him out in front of everyone. Polly tried to give him a reassuring pat under the table, but he moved his leg away so she couldn’t reach him.

  Suppressing a frown, she turned away from Trey to follow the conversation between Charlotte and Julie as they caught up on the kids’ adventures. Kurt and Jack shared a few quiet words, but Jack was too busy keeping Lisa eating.

  Polly kept glancing between Trey and Kurt, her thoughts whirling around in her head. Trey had finally let her see past his facade, but the glimpses weren’t as reassuring as she’d imagined they’d be. Her secret hope was that he liked her so much he was simply trying too hard, but that didn’t appear to be the case.

  Her attempt to get Kurt off her mind had backfired when he saw through her questions. Instead of proving how shallow and unattractive he was, all she’d done was make him angry at her. When Trey shared the news Kurt had left Kendall bearing his child alone, she couldn’t make sense of it. Either Kurt and Charlotte had lied to her or Kendall had lied to Trey, but either way it was a mess she wanted no part of.

  After the meal was over and the dishes were clean, Polly said her goodbyes to everyone but Kurt, who’d retreated to the patio alone. Before long she found herself standing outside by her car with Trey. He had apparently gotten over his embarrassment at dinner and was staring thoughtfully at the night sky.

  I deserve to be happy, she told herself. Julie was right. For all his faults, Trey was still worth taking a risk for. After making her decision and mustering her courage, she said, “Would you like to come back to my apartment for a drink?”

  “Just a drink?” he asked as he looked down at her. “I’ve got work in the morning.”

  “I’ve got work too, so you probably shouldn’t stay over.” His eyes widened slightly as he grinned.“But I could stay for a while?” he asked as he leaned close to kiss her tenderly.

  “Yes,” she whispered as their lips touched. “Follow me so you don’t get lost.”

  The butterflies in her stomach were racing laps as she led him the short distance to her apartment. After making the decision to have Trey over, her body was humming like a live wire and her panties grew damp. Thoughts swirled around her head. Will he like my body? What does his cock look like? Will he go down on me so I can cum, too? I wonder what he looks like when he cums.

  They arrived and Polly got out and pointed to the visitor parking nearby. After he parked, he jogged over to join her with a huge grin on his face. She took his hand without a word and led him up the stairs to her apartment door.

  After fumbling too long with her keys, she conceded, “I’m a little nervous.” The door opened and the familiar scent of coconut and gardenias welcomed them.

  “I’m a little nervous, too, to be honest,” Trey said with a delicious tension in his voice.

  As soon as the door was shut and locked, Trey pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply, his tongue teasing her lips apart to dart in.

  Polly dropped her purse and keys to clutch at his shoulders, suddenly feeling too weak to stand as his hands moved down to grip her ass. The sudden sensation of his fingers digging in made her gasp in his mouth. “Oh, damn...”

  “Come on, let’s go lie down,” he said.

  She took his hand and led him into her bedroom with a nervous smile. He glan
ced around quickly, but then took off his shirt and began to work his belt out of his khaki pants. Polly put on a little show as she unbuttoned and unzipped her pants, then tugged her blouse out and unbuttoned it from bottom to top.

  Trey’s eyes followed her fingers, widening when her bra appeared. She slipped the blouse off and let it fall to the ground, then pushed her jeans down over her hips.

  “Oh, you’re fucking gorgeous,” Trey whispered as he dropped his pants and stepped out of his shoes.

  Wearing nothing but his boxers, Polly got the first glimpse of his head peeking out from behind the flap. He was circumcised and very thick, she noted as she stepped closer to lift the elastic band over and slide the boxers down. When her hand went around his shaft just below the head, she was amazed to find her fingers and thumb couldn’t touch. “So nice,” she whispered as she looked up to kiss him, her hand stroking him slowly.

  Trey’s fingers unhooked her bra in the back on the first try, making her smile against his lips. He slipped the straps off her shoulders and released her breasts to his fingers. The sensation of his touch prickled the flesh on her soft mounds and brought her nipples to an aching erection.

  Moving her back towards the bed, Trey knelt down to kiss her stomach as he lowered her panties. She ran her fingers into his hair when he kissed lower, her mouth opening in a silent affirmation. He pushed her back, forcing her to lie back on the bed as he moved her knees apart.

  “Oh, yes,” she said as his lips and tongue traced up her thighs. He moved from one thigh to the other, always breathing as he passed her mons and making the damp skin prickle. She luxuriated in the sensations as he played, fingers rubbing, lips kissing, and finally his tongue probing her open gently.

  “Delicious,” he whispered, then moved his whole mouth over her lips, then sucked gently on each inner lip to draw it out and into his mouth. Polly was holding her breath and bearing down to intensify the sensation as she got closer. He had amazing instincts and drew her along at the perfect pace.

  “Oh,” she panted. “Oh, now, suck hard now,” she begged, pushing her mons toward his mouth. He pressed her down hard, forcing her legs back as he sucked her sensitive nub between his lips. He did something with his tongue then while she was inside his mouth that made her jerk on the bed like she was being electrocuted. “Oh, fuck yes!”

  The pulsing finish slowed and she had to push his face away to stop the overwhelming sensation. He chuckled as he lifted her limp body up on the bed, “That was amazing. I love how you taste and when you came, holy crap that was hot.”

  “Now I want you in my mouth,” Polly whispered, knowing his first would be too fast and she would too sensitive to take him inside right away. She pushed him down on her pillows and bent to take his already wet head between her lips. “Don’t hold back, I want to taste you.”

  His legs went out straight and his toes pointed as she began to move her mouth over his head and down his shaft. He was a little musky smelling, but very clean tasting as she swirled her tongue around his head with each stroke. Putting his palm on her back, he began to rub in time with her pace, moving his hand closer to the back of her neck slowly.

  Letting his hand set the pace, she focused on taking him in deeply and rolling his balls around in her palm. When his hand reached the back of her head, she moaned low and loud to let him know she approved. Forcing her deeper with his hand, she was right at the point of gagging but the idea of being controlled by him was making her even hotter.

  “Are you ready?” he whispered and she hummed again, taking a deep breath before he pushed her head down hard. Opening her throat to let him in all the way, she felt his pulses first in her hand before he splashed his seed down her throat. She held herself still until Trey relaxed into a limp pile of limbs, then she slowly slipped him out of her mouth.

  “That was so worth the wait,” Trey said with a sigh. Polly climbed up to nestle into his side as his arm came across her shoulders, then ran her palm across his chest and stomach. After a few moments he made a small noise that sounded like a snore.

  “Oh, no, you don’t”, whispered Polly and she moved her fingers to stroke his wilted cock to life. He sighed heavily and stretched as he was roused from sleep and aroused by her hand. When he was fully engorged again, Polly sat up and reached over to get a condom out of her nightstand. In seconds it was rolled on and Polly was straddling his stomach.

  “You’re going to drive?” he asked sleepily.

  “At first, then I want you to take me from behind,” she said as she lifted his head to her entrance. Backing down slowly, she hummed as he filled her up, the cool latex warming quickly as her fluids began to flow around him. “Fair warning, I make big puddles.”

  “Yeah, I tasted one already and liked it. It’s amazing that you squirt like that, trust me.”

  The feeling of fullness as he spread her open with his wide shaft made her shiver. His size was perfect for her as she fully engulfed him, then she began to rock and push against his motions. “Faster,” she whispered and he lifted his knees behind her to increase the pace. “That’s it.”

  He was grinning as he reached up to cup her swinging breasts, running his thumbs over her brown nipples as they moved together. Polly had to shut her eyes and bite her lip to concentrate, wondering if this time she might figure out the mental trick to cum with him inside her.

  Trey moved his hands down her stomach until his fingers reached their wet joining. He massaged her mons, reaching down between strokes to tickle her sensitive nub. Polly loved it and let him know by putting her hands on either side of his head and whining, “Keep doing that.”

  She was getting closer, but before she could get over the edge he grabbed her hips and held her still. “Wait,” he hissed. “Too close.”

  She slipped off and got off the bed with a grin. “Have I told you what my favorite way is?”

  “From behind?” he guessed as he got up, too.

  Polly answered by climbing back on the bed and aiming her ass at him. “I like that you’re tall. I don’t have to use pillows and just lay there.”

  Trey pushed her hips down and slipped inside in one smooth motion making Polly cry out in pleasure. He began to rock against her ass, speeding up as they matched their pace and began to slap against her madly. Polly reached down between her legs to cup his balls and play with her own lips and nub. Trey whispered, “If you keep doing that I won’t last very long.”

  “It's okay,” Polly said as she panted. “I can’t stay up all night anyway. Just hold on as long as you can. I want to try something.”

  She focused on the sensation of being full, flexing her inner muscles tight around him. With one hand holding her body up, she reached back with the other to focus on her slit and feeling him sliding rapidly in and out past her fingers. She wanted to cum so badly, and rubbing her nub was getting her closer than she’d ever been while having sex.

  “I can’t hold it,” he whispered.

  Being close, his wild thrusts during his orgasm did something to Polly. Her muscles tensed even harder as she crested, then she felt herself fall over the edge with him. Lost in the moment, she was only conscious of stars shooting behind her closed eyes as her world exploded in a pulsing symphony of pleasure. When Trey finally let her go, she collapsed onto wet sheets, panting as her heart beat loudly in her ears.

  “Holy shit, Polly, that was amazing,” he said as he collapsed next to her lying across the bed. “You shot out all over my legs at the end! The sheets and carpet are wet!”

  “Sorry,” she mumbled. “I got a little carried away.”

  “I’m not complaining at all,” he said with a chuckle. “That was insanely hot. I don’t think I’ve ever cum so hard in my life.”

  “Me too,” she said with a happy grin, then she forced herself to roll over and kiss him. “Me, too.”

  Chapter 8: Kurt

  The girls directed Kurt to a bounce house place called Bigger Bounce. Jen explained that Aunt Julie had worked there b
efore she married their daddy and it was still their favorite place to play. Driving the family minivan was a new experience for Kurt, but Charlotte needed his car to go for an appointment at one of the hospitals in the medical center.

  His hangover was fading after drinking big glasses of water all morning. He didn’t like drinking himself to sleep, but watching Polly and Trey leave together through the sliding glass door was torture. By the time Uncle Jack came out with cigars and a bottle of Jameson, Kurt had finally let go of the dream that Polly would give him a chance. It was over and now it was time to move on.

  “I hope Miss Cathy is working today,” Jen said as they got out of the car. “She’s is very nice, you know.” Kurt saw the serious look on Jen’s face and realized this was the fourth time she mentioned Miss Cathy. She’s tryin’ to set me up, the little minx.

  “She is?” he asked innocently.

  “Yes, and she said her boyfriend was mean to her, so she doesn’t see him anymore.” Jen obviously thought she was being clever, so Kurt hid his amused grin.

  “Come on, hold hands in the parking lot,” he said as he led them to the front entrance. Just inside the doors was a counter, and behind the counter was a lovely blonde in her early twenties beaming a beautiful smile at the girls.

  “Yay! Miss Cathy, guess who we brought today?” Lisa said in her loud, excited voice.

  “Oh, god, for a second I thought you were Jack,” Cathy said. “You must be Charlotte’s brother, Kurt. I’m Cathy Grayson.”

  “That’s me. I don’t suppose she talked me up, did she?” Kurt said as he shook her hand.

  “No, you’re going to have to sell yourself to me,” she said, giving him the kind of forward smile that told him he wouldn’t have to work too hard.

  The girls were busy taking off their shoes and stuffing them into a cubby along the wall. Jen was having a hard time because she was also obviously eavesdropping on their conversation.