by BWWM Club
“Ah, fuck,” he gritted out between his teeth as he sped up.
The sounds of their lovemaking filled the room as Alex plunged into her harder and faster. Bianca felt her orgasm begin to build again, the pressure and tightness making her groan with the need to release. Alex sped up again, fucking her hard and fast. Bianca climbed higher and higher toward release and when it finally erupted she screamed out his name.
“Fuck yeah,” Alex growled, moving even faster.
Moments later she felt his dick lengthen and he groaned loudly as he climaxed. Bianca gripped his ass once again, feeling the warmth of his release inside of her. The thought occurred to her that she could already be on her way to becoming pregnant and she realized, without fear, that the idea suited her just fine.
*****
Alex collapsed onto the bed next to Bianca feeling sated. That was the best sex he’d ever had. Bianca lay next to him, a lazy smile on her face as she gently rubbed his bicep, while Alex thought about the fact that she may become pregnant. He was surprisingly excited. But he’d hoped they would be able to try a bit more. It was pretty fun.
“What’s the smirk about?” Bianca asked.
Alex turned, pulling her back against his chest. Holding her close was the best feeling he’d ever had. The proximity of her round, plump ass to his rapidly hardening dick made him want to go again, but one look at Bianca told him it would have to wait. Her eyes were struggling to stay opened and he knew she would lose that battle soon and succumb to sleep.
“Oh nothing. Just feeling pretty good right now.” He said, kissing the top of her shoulder.
Bianca nodded. “Mmhm,” she responded inaudibly.
Alex felt her body relax against his and her breathing became heavy. She was asleep. With one last gentle kiss to her back, Alex closed his eyes. He could get used to this.
*****
Bianca woke up slowly, unwilling to open her eyes just yet, soreness marring her sensitive body parts. A smile laced her lips as she remembered why. She fanned her hand out across the bed, reaching for Alex. The bed was empty. A sudden panic made her sit straight up. Had he left in the night? Was this a mistake? Jumping from the bed, she yanked a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt on and headed downstairs. Her hand went instantly to her hair, smoothing it apprehensively. At the bottom of the stairs, the smell of coffee hit her nose and she relaxed. He was in the kitchen. Momentarily stopping to regain her composure at the sudden overreaction, Bianca strolled into the kitchen.
“Good morning, sunshine,” Alex said cheerfully.
Bianca smiled, “Morning. Although I’m not sure it’s good until I’ve had my coffee.”
Alex laughed and handed her a mug. Seconds later she was seated at the breakfast bar sipping her coffee. Now it was a good morning.
“Are you working today?” Alex asked as he placed a plate with toast and a fried egg in front of her. Bianca was impressed he could cook.
She shook her head in answer, “No, after yesterday’s appointment I called out. I needed a day to deal with it.”
Alex nodded as if to agree, “Well in that case, how about we go check out my new workplace.” He said with excitement.
His new workplace? “You’re not reenlisting?” Bianca asked with hope.
“No. A lot has changed in one short week since I’ve been back. The moment I met you I knew I didn’t want to leave again.”
Bianca released a breath she hadn’t realized she was holding. He’s staying for me.
“So what’s this new job you’re taking?” She asked, taking a bite of the toast.
“I’ve decided to start my own security company for businesses. It will mostly deal with protecting people’s assets and business deals overseas. I’m looking at office space today.”
Alex explained the ins and outs while they ate breakfast. Bianca didn’t understand a lot of the military and security things he talked about but she was interested because he seemed really happy. The rest of the day went by with ease and Alex stayed with her for most of it. They went to the office space he was thinking of leasing and had lunch. Then came home and made love again. By dinner time, Bianca was exhausted. She heated some leftovers and they ate in a comfortable silence, both of them tired and lost in thought. Bianca wanted to ask him to stay the night again but new that it was too soon. She needed some time for their situation to sink in and the presence of him would keep her from really thinking about it. After dinner, Alex must have sensed she wasn’t ready for him to spend the night every night because he kissed her at the door and started to leave.
“Alex,” Bianca called as he started down the path to his car.
He turned back, the look on his face seemed hopeful that she would ask him back in. Bianca felt bad about what she was doing but knew it would be good for the both of them in the long run. Even though they had decided to have a baby together, it was still too soon to move in together.
“I’ll see you tomorrow.” She said and he winked and blew her a kiss, his mood lightening a bit.
Bianca closed the door, a smile on her face. With any luck there would be a lot of tomorrows.
Chapter 5
The next few weeks went by in a blur, at least that’s how it seemed to Bianca. Alex and she were courting. She laughed to herself, as she got ready for work, at the old fashioned term. She wasn’t sure that all of the hot sex fell under the category of ‘courting’. Smoothing frizz serum on her hair, Bianca thought about the possibility that she was pregnant, for about the hundredth time. Her period was due this week and she couldn’t stand the suspense of waiting to test. But she would wait. There wasn’t any point in putting herself through the disappointment of many negative tests when she could simply wait for her period to not show. Unable to tame the crazy that was her hair on this particular morning, Bianca snatched it up in her hands and threw it in a ponytail. It would have to do. She refused to relax or ‘perm’ it; she enjoyed her natural curls too much. But some mornings it was a lot to deal with. One last look in the mirror and she nodded at her reflection, she was finally presentable for work. Bianca located her black flats in the walk-in closet and slipped them on, snagging her purse and work bag from the corner on her way to walk downstairs to have breakfast.
Bianca toasted a bagel and glanced at the clock. She was running late and would have to eat in the car. Flustered by losing track of time, she poured her coffee in a travel mug and threw the bagel in a plastic baggie and stowed it in her purse. As she was walking out the door her phone rang and she wanted to ignore it. It was probably her mom. But it could also be Alex. One last look at the clock on the microwave indicated she just didn’t have time to answer either way. With a sigh she dashed into the garage and into her car. She sped down the highway, being careful of traffic laws but hurrying nonetheless. She hated being late. Her phone rang again inside of her purse. Worried it was an emergency Bianca flipped on her Bluetooth and answered.
“Hello?” She realized she didn’t take a moment to see who it was.
“Hey, babe.” It was Alex. Bianca relaxed against her seat; his voice had that effect on her.
“What’s up? Is everything alright?” She asked, he didn’t sound like himself.
“I’m not so sure this new business venture is going to work out,” he sighed, he sounded crushed.
“Why? What happened?” Bianca completely forgot about being late for work.
“My investor has backed out. I think I was dreaming a little too big. Luckily I have my military pension to live on for awhile but without being on active duty the pay is so much less.” Alex sounded devastated and Bianca felt terrible.
Maybe she was being selfish asking him to do this with her? He loved his career as a fighter pilot for the Air Force and she felt like she was taking his dream away. Maybe it was time to let him walk away…
“Bianca? Did you hear me?” Alex asked, pulling her from her thoughts.
“I’m sorry, Alex, I’m driving. Can you r
epeat that?” She didn’t want to seem distracted while he was having a personal issue.
“I said that I may need to leave town, fly to Chicago, for a few days to see if I can scrounge up some other investors. If not, then I’ll have to start from scratch with my ideas.” Alex said with a bit of anger.
Bianca frowned, hoping the anger wasn’t pointed at her. What if he resented her for taking away his career to have a child? Would he leave them? Shaking the thought away, Bianca tried to reassure Alex.
“I’ll bet you find just the person you need to help you with your business. Maybe that Mr. Gates person wasn’t the right guy for your business.” Bianca said with conviction.
She heard Alex sigh, “Maybe you’re right. My mom always used to say ‘everything happens for a reason.’ I guess it wasn’t meant to be.” His voice sounded a little brighter. Bianca hoped she helped him feel better. But she couldn’t help the guilt she felt at making him ditch his career for her.
“I’ll miss you,” She mumbled. Now she was feeling lousy.
“I’ll stop by tonight so we can have a proper goodbye,” Alex said, a hint of lust and innuendo in his voice.
Bianca’s body heated at his words. “I’m almost at work and I’m running late,” she said, “I’ll see you later.” The last sentence was uttered with just as much lust as his previous one.
Alex laughed, “Bye, babe.”
Bianca’s day was a blur. All that she could think about was being without Alex for several days and the possibility that she may be pregnant. She wondered if she should test while he was there tonight or if she should wait. After much thought, all day in fact, she decided to wait. She wasn’t due for her period for two more days anyway. Finally her work day had come to an end and she could leave. Bianca bid Mrs. Jensen goodbye and walked out of the school, waving at the office staff as she went. Her drive home was silent; she was too wired with sexual energy at the prospect of seeing Alex that she hadn’t bothered with the radio. Her thoughts wandered to him leaving town for the rest of the week and an air of melancholy surrounded her. She pushed it back, however, since she didn’t want to ruin their night together. When she finally pulled up to the house, Alex’s car was parked at the curb. A smile settled on her lips, he was just as anxious to see her as she was him.
“Hey,” Alex said, his voice deep with lust.
The tone of his voice sent chills of desire up Bianca’s spine. Forgetting her work bag and almost her purse, Bianca raced to the door with Alex close behind. They burst through the door the second Bianca was able to insert the key and turn, Alex’s mouth already making its way to hers. They were frantic, as if his departure was for months instead of days. Bianca had grown used to his company, they spent almost all of the time they weren’t working together and being apart from him for even a few days would be agony. Somehow, during her inner dialogue, they made it to the couch. Bianca fell onto it when the backs of her knees hit the edge. Alex didn’t miss a beat and moved down with her. They turned so they were laying flat and Alex’s mouth never left hers as they went. Bianca panted against his mouth, her desire growing by the second. She nipped his lip as if to let him know she wanted more, needed more. Alex growled in reaction, pushing down tighter against her, his erection pressing against her pubic bone through his jeans. The feel of him, hard and ready for her, made her moan again with need. Bianca could feel her panties becoming wet with her arousal, and she had the yearning to rip them off. She hated that they were still clothed, that there was something separating their bodies. With frenzied movements, Bianca yanked her tank top over her head, barely missing Alex’s face with her elbow. He drew back, taking the cue from her, and pushed back on his heels to pull his shirt off. Bianca needed to feel his skin against hers, more than she needed to breathe.
After tossing his shirt away, Alex reached behind Bianca and unclasped her bra with skill. Too turned on to comment at his deftness, Bianca wiggled out of her tight pencil skirt, revealing the red lace thong beneath. Alex growled again, licking his lips, and Bianca held back a whimper at what his motions were doing to her underneath the panties. Reaching for her, Alex all but shredded the small scrap of fabric that covered her sex, throwing it away like garbage.
“That’s better,” he mumbled, his eyes a dark stormy blue.
Bianca nodded, reaching for his belt buckle. She fumbled for a second with the closure but within seconds had it removed and was undoing his jeans. The sight of his naked body made her quiver deep inside. His thick erection lay against his lower abdomen, the length of it almost touching his naval. His pale skin was all hard ridges and muscle which bunched under his skin as he moved back over her. Bianca ran her hands over his abs and up his pecs. He was warm and hard all over and his silken skin over the hard planes of muscle made her want to lick him. Alex drew closer, his mouth searching for hers. Instead of acquiescing, Bianca turned her head, offering him her neck and traced her tongue along his bicep. Alex moaned, his teeth gently raking along her neck. The action sent a shiver all the way to Bianca’s pussy, the longing for him to fill her was too much for her to take.
“Alex, please,” she begged, bucking her hips against his hard length.
“That’s right, baby. Beg for it. Let me know how much you want it.” He growled between clenched teeth.
Bianca could tell his control was waning but he still wanted her to play along. She bucked her hips again, wiggling and spreading her legs until she could feel the tip of his cock against her entrance. Alex rumbled deep in his chest. Bianca smiled, thrusting her hips again. The feel of his thick head pressed against the seam of her pussy made Bianca groan. Alex pulled back, not allowing her access a third time and Bianca couldn’t hold back the whimper of loss at the contact.
“Tell me again what you want, Bianca. I need to hear you say it.” Alex demanded.
“You, Alex. I need you. All of you. I want you inside of me, now.” Bianca pleaded, trying to keep the desperation from her voice but failing.
Bianca was on fire with lust and if Alex didn’t douse the flames soon she was sure she would combust. Alex lowered himself back down over top of her, pressing his dick against her slick folds. This time Bianca didn’t squirm, she fought the urge to press against him. Alex pushed forward slowly, torturously. The wide head of his penis breached her channel and Bianca cried out as he pushed deeper, his speed never increasing. Breathless, Bianca moved her hips up to meet his strokes and Alex froze. She looked up at him and he shook his head. He didn’t want to rush, he wanted to go slow and he wanted to be in control. The idea made Bianca even more aroused and she stilled, allowing Alex to take the lead. Once she complied, he moved again, achingly slow. Bianca’s breathing became labored and her heart pounded. The urge to move overwhelmed her but she stayed put. Instead she focused on the building pressure of her orgasm. The more Alex moved, his dick hitting the spot that made her see stars and gliding against her clit with every motion, the higher she climbed toward climax. The orgasm hit suddenly, and Bianca couldn’t control her body. Her hips surged forward and she grabbed Alex’s biceps, her nails digging into his skin. Just as she began to come down from the mind blowing pleasure, Alex called out her name, finding his own release. He collapsed on top of her and they both lay there a moment catching their breath. Each time they made love was better than the last and Bianca was certain she was addicted to him.
Finally recovered, Alex placed a chaste kiss on her forehead and lifted up.
“Let’s get to bed,” he said grabbing her hand and helping Bianca to stand.
She nodded, gathering her clothes from the floor and followed him up the stairs. She was exhausted.
*****
Alex watched Bianca as she slept, her untamed dark curls fanned out on her pillow. Her breathing was even and steady and she looked content; sated. Alex sighed, wondering what he would do if his investor in Chicago didn’t come through for him. He believed in his business, a security company that dealt with private and charter plan
es, but he had a hard time selling anyone on his idea. It didn’t help that he was the only person able to provide the services at this time. He had approached a couple of his friends from the Air Force about joining him, but they were either reenlisting or had civilian jobs already waiting for them. Stifling a curse so as not to wake Bianca, Alex slipped from the bed, pulling on his jeans and padding downstairs. All he could think about was Bianca and the possibility that she was already pregnant. Without a job Alex’s Air Force pension wasn’t much to live on.
Fuck!
He had to convince the investor in Chicago that his company was solid. Pacing the kitchen, Alex started a pot of coffee. The sun wasn’t yet up. The clock on the microwave let him know that it was only four-thirty. Sleep was hard to come by when he didn’t have a job and was worried about the future of your relationship. What would Bianca think of him if he couldn’t find a job? The Keurig began to shoot coffee into his mug and Alex snatched it from under the stream just before it stopped. Repressing the urge to shout an obscenity once more, Alex tore a handful of paper towels to mop up the mess he just made.
“First time using a Keurig?” Bianca asked from the kitchen doorway with a smirk.
Alex’s head snapped around. His anxiety faded a bit at the sight of her. She had pulled on his t-shirt and was strolling towards him, her deep brown eyes alert for such an early hour.
“I’m sorry. Did I wake you?” He asked, edging closer to her after tossing the sopping paper towels in the garbage.
She shook her head, her curls in disarray from sleep and moving with the motion. She looked fucking sexy. Before Alex could change his mind, he grabbed her in his arms and headed back upstairs. Since they were both awake they may as well make the best of it.
*****
Bianca rolled over, her eyes unwilling to open as her alarm blared from the nightstand. Early morning sex was fantastic but having to wake up only an hour later was not. Prying her eyes open she turned, smacking her hand down on the alarm clock. She sat up, the delicious soreness between her legs reminding her of just how much fun she had last night. To her left Alex was passed out, the sound of the alarm didn’t even make him flinch. Deciding to let him sleep, Bianca crept from the bed and headed to the shower. Turning the shower as hot as she could stand, Bianca climbed in and pulled the door closed. The hot water cascaded down her body and cleared her head of the sleepy fog. A small voice in the back of her head wondered if she was tired for another reason, but she put that thought out of her head. PMS also made her tired and sluggish. The thought that her period was just around the corner doused her good mood, and Bianca switched the flow of water off with a force she hadn’t meant to exert. Wringing her hair out, she pushed the shower door open and reached for her towel on the rack but it wasn’t there. Frowning, because she was sure she had hung it there before she got in, she turned. A smile spread across her face.
