by Posey Parks
My head shook from side to side. “Kyle, do you ever plan to settle down?”
“What the fuck for?”
“Ok, suit yourself.”
“Jeff, if you didn’t have kids you wouldn’t be looking to settle down.”
“Not true. I don’t feel like spreading myself around like you do. Trying to remember all those women’s names.”
Kyle flashed his pearly whites laughing before sipping his whiskey. He pointed his glass toward me. “Jeff, it’s not that hard.”
My cell rang, I answered quick.
“Mr. Westbrook, your guest Sierra Crawford is on her way inside. I’ll be waiting out front until you and your guest are ready to leave.”
“Thanks Orland.”
“You’re welcome, Mr. Westbrook.”
“Kyle. she’s here. I’ll be right back.”
“If you smile any harder your face will break,” he laughed.
“Get the fuck out of here!” I growled walking away.
Her aura was magnetic. I felt it the second she walked through the door. The slightly ruffled off, the shoulder burgundy, form fitting dress stopped right below her knees. The nude stilettos were stunning. The black curls bounced around her shoulders. Sierra was absolutely beautiful.
Stepping forward, my hands slipped around her waist. I kissed her cheek.
“I am so happy to see you.”
Kyle was right, my smile was wide.
Her hand swept along the side of my face. “It’s good to see you too. Jeff, are we going to stand here under the bright lights, while everyone stares at us?”
“Baby, they can’t help but stare at the most beautiful woman in here.”
Her nude colored lips curled.
“Come on, I want you to meet Kyle.”
Our fingers intertwined as we walked toward the bar.
“Kyle, I’d like you to meet Sierra.”
“Sierra, Kyle.”
Kyle stretched his hand out for Sierras. “Nice to formally meet you Sierra. I remember you from college.”
“Same here Kyle. You played football, right?”
“Yes. Wait, did Jeff tell you the good news?”
Sierra glanced at me then back at Kyle. “No.”
“We got the Carter deal!”
Sierra threw her hands in the air. “Jeff, that is wonderful! I am so happy for you both.”
“Thank you!” Kyle and I said respectively.
“I only knew of the deal as ‘The Project’. I didn’t know it was called the Carter deal.”
We laughed.
“It’s something Kyle and I do when we are shooting for a specific job. We don’t say the name of the job until we’ve won the bid.”
She shook her head up and down. “I get it!”
I signaled for the bartender. “Cosmo.”
“Coming right up.”
“Sierra, would you like to get a table?”
“No, I’m fine.” She sat in between Kyle and me.
“Sierra, I understand you met Jeff in the grocery store. I find that odd. When he and I were in college he couldn’t cook a can of soup without burning it.”
Sierra dropped her head in laughter.
“Wait a minute. When did you learn to cook because you were a gourmet chef that night?”
“I learned how to cook after I was married. I had no choice. My ex wasn’t the best cook starting out.”
“Sierra, can you cook?”
“Kyle, I sure can. I’m from Atlanta, Georgia. Every southern girl knows how to cook.”
Sierra glanced over at me. “Maybe one day we can cook together.”
I smiled. “That would be nice.”
“What about you Kyle?”
“Kyle, doesn’t know how to cook. He has women who do that for him.” I smiled.
Kyle smirked. “Jeff, what the heck man?”
I laughed.
“I told you Kyle no embarrassing stories.”
“Hey, it’s not my fault you couldn’t cook in college. Now you are that red head guy from the Food channel.”
We all laughed.
“Sierra, it was nice meeting you. It is time for me to go over my woman’s house.”
I smirked. “I’ll call you from Seattle and let you know how the deal went.”
“Alright buddy, enjoy your vacation.”
Sierra turned to me. “Seattle?”
I flagged down the bartender. “We are moving to the corner booth behind us.”
“No problem, Mr. Westbrook.”
“Come on baby.”
Once we were settled in the booth, we scanned the menus.
“Jeff, you aren’t going to tell me about Seattle?”
My arm snaked around her waist. I kissed her shoulder.
“Order first. We will discuss over dinner.”
The waitress approached the table, taking our order. Sierra ordered a bottle of wine with dinner. We sat in silence briefly. Sierra watched patrons continue to flow into the bar.
My lips brushed against her earlobe. “Baby, you act like I’m leaving and never coming back.”
“Are you?”
“No Sierra. I have another business opportunity in the works. I have a meeting this Thursday with Sebastian Johansen.”
“The computer genius?”
“Yes. He wants to go over some plans to build luxury neighborhoods in Seattle, Washington, where he lives part time.”
“How is that going to work?”
I could see the worry in her eyes. Pulling her closer, I took her lips. Her soft hands slipped inside my jacket massaging my chest.
I sat back. “Sierra, its business. I will only be there part time. Once I hire a crew. I will also hire someone to manage the projects, which allows me to stay right here with you in Portland.”
Her gray eyes and pouty lips had me.
“I’m happy and proud of you Jeff.”
“Thank you. That means a lot.”
After dinner and too many drinks later, I led Sierra out of the bar into the chauffeured car, waiting curb side.
CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
JEFF
I’ve been taking my time with Sierra. We were both dealt a fucked-up hand. She tried staying with the serial cheater, however she came to her senses. He couldn’t keep his dick out of every bitch’s pussy. Several guys who work for me have several women on the side. I’ve ran through my share of chicks in my freshman and earlier part of sophomore year of college, but I’d rather have one amazing woman.
I love how Sierra works hard to stand on her own. She’s offered to pay for dinner tonight. Even if I didn’t know her financial situation I wouldn’t allow her to pay. She was willing to spend the last bit of money she had and probably not eat lunch all week to pay for dinner. She maintains a certain amount of money in her savings no matter what. If her checking account balance drops to five dollars somehow, she manages to get by. Nor does she max out her credit cards.
Sure, her ex pays the children’s private school tuition and for their clothes. Sierra still needs to pay her property taxes and pay her employees. She’s been stressing daily over how to grow her team, which would allow her to take on more jobs. I’m happy she allowed me to help her with her business.
I wanted to pull her close and whisper in her ear, ‘I want to take you home and fuck you until morning.’ This woman is fucking drop dead gorgeous.
On our ride to her house I rolled up the partition, bouncing her up on my lap.
My labored hands rested on her ass. “I love hanging out with you,” I whispered between kisses.
Her fingers squeezed my shoulders. She didn’t respond.
My head dropped back against the seat. “Do you enjoy hanging out with me?”
I brushed her hair behind her ear.
Her eyes twinkled. “Jeff, you know I do.”
Our connection is getting stronger for each other.
A huge smile curled my lips.
Hate to say at that moment all I could think about
was claiming her with my cock. I’m looking forward to what the future holds.
Without warning my fingers fell deep within in her soiled panties. “You’re wet as hell,” I murmured against her chin. Slowly my index finger circled her clit.
Sierra gasped.
“Sierra, I want you to cum for me. All over my hand. So, I can lick up all your sweet cream. Would you like that?”
“Shit, yes.”
Her eyes fell on mine. “I still can’t get over how you make me cum. So, fucking perfectly.”
“Not to worry, I am the first and will be the last to give you multiple orgasms. I must say the thought of you never being completely pleased fucks me up. Baby, you are about to hit the orgasm jackpot.” I licked her lower lip.
“You hear me baby?”
She nodded her head up and down. My tongue circled her neck as my middle finger slid half way into her tight pussy.
Shit, her tight pussy reminds me, I have my work cut out for me tonight. I need to loosen her up so she’s ready to take this fat cock.
I slid my finger out of her pussy, dipping it between my lips. My eyes closed after tasting her sweet pussy. She stared at me, eyes wide. She has no idea how good her own pussy is. Fine with me. I’ll eat her pussy all night. My finger slipped back and forth between her lower lips with ease. I won’t bring it up today, but I will find out how virgin her sex life was. Maybe her ex had her do what he wanted, not giving a fuck if she got off or not. There is no way I could do that especially not if she is my woman. Watching her cum all over my dick will be the highlight of my night.
Once we arrived at her house I hustled her out of the car and inside the house. The second the side door closed behind us, I pushed her against the wall dropping to my knees slipping her panties down her beautiful slender caramel legs.
I glanced up at her bunching her dress above her waist. “Spread em.”
My lips circled her mound.
“Jeff, I need you!”
Stuffing her panties in my pocket, I threw her over my shoulder.
“Eek!” she screeched as I scurried through the dark house, only stopping to silence the alarm.
“What’s the code?”
“69341.”
Continuing toward her bedroom, I lowered Sierra to her feet in front of her bed.
Palming her face, I pulled her eyes with mine. “The objective of tonight is for you to feel good and get off as much as possible. I need you to relax. Can you do that for me?”
Her worried yet hungry eyes stared into mine. “Yes.”
Sliding my suit jacket off, I tossed it into the chair in the corner. I left her only to turn on the closet light. The next time we are together, we’ll take it real slow, get her to play with herself more. Tonight, I’m playing with her pussy. I undressed until I was completely naked. Her eyes bulked as they roamed my muscular frame. I grabbed her hand swiping it across my buff chest, down my abs, stopping at my dick. “Grab my dick.”
Sierra ran her hand up and down my long, thick cock. “It doesn’t matter how many times I see your dick, I’m still astonished at how big it is. The question is will I be able to take it?” she blushed.
“Baby, trust me, you will. I want you to feel comfortable touching me. I love the way you took control when I spent the night. It was sexy.”
My fingers quickly slid down her slender frame removing the clingy burgundy dress. Once the dress hit the floor, she kicked it aside.
I wanted her completely naked. Sierra kicked off her stilettos one by one. I unhooked her bra, tossing it aside. I stepped back taking in the beauty of her naked body in the stream of closet light. My eyes scanned her body from head to toe. Her large breasts are perfect. I love her womanly shape. My fingers traced over her thin stretch marks across her tight stomach. My eyes met hers again. A smile curled my lips. “When I turned to look at you the first time we met. I knew I was in trouble.” My fingers grazed her taut nipples.
“Your beauty is a work of art. I loved what was behind those fucking gorgeous gray eyes. You.
You are beautiful inside and out. Our discussion that night. I will never forget. You had me instantly.” I pulled her closer.
“I knew then I wanted you for myself.” I brushed my lips across hers. Our eyes glued to each other’s.
“Once I climb in and tame this tight pussy, I own you. You belong to me. Fuck looking for another guy because I will be it. That is how I feel about you. There isn’t another woman who could come between me and you. Stand on that baby. I ain’t for any bull shit. You mean too much to me. I ain’t fucking you over. If you want to just fuck let me know now, then I will walk out the door. If a man ever disrespects you or touches what’s mine. I will rip his fucking head off.”
My New Jersey accent was working harder than it has in years.
She swallowed hard. I didn’t even wait for her words. My greedy lips took hers.
I needed to make her mine. Stake claim on her body. My lips trailed along her neck.
“What is it going to be Sierra?”
My tongue circled her neck forcing her to grip my enormous biceps.
“I want you to own me. I want you to make me feel alive.”
“Done,” I whispered.
I threw her on the bed. “Slide closer to the top, spread your legs.”
She followed my orders. I stood on my knees before her, stroking my cock.
“Rub your breast slowly.”
While she massaged her breast, I dropped between her legs. Flattening my tongue, I licked from her ass to her clit. I went for the gusto. My tongue expediently teased her clit until her body was moving on its own. I needed her loose.
“Jeff!” she breathed.
I felt her fingers in my hair. Fuck, I love that. Assaulting the nerve endings in her clit was my mission.
“Jeff!”
“Cum for me Sierra.”
I held her legs apart because they were closing in on my head. Sucking her click then her labia, I returned to tickling her clit with my tongue until I felt her cream flowing into my mouth.
“Jeff that feels so fucking good. Shit! I’m cumming!”
Yeah, I caught every last drop. Her legs shook violently in my grasp. My body snaked up hers until we were face to face. “You taste so fucking sweet.” I pushed my tongue pass her lips, allowing her to taste herself. My fingers slid through her wet pussy lips into her core slowly, one finger first then two. I finger fucked her last week, her pussy tightened right back up.
CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
JEFF
“Sierra keep your legs open. Relax. It’s ok.”
I worked my fingers quick, while my mouth possessed her breasts one at a time. Slowly my tongue circled her nipples until they were hard pebbles. My large hands grasped her breast then sucked as much into my mouth as I could. Sierra’s fingers trailed down my back. It felt good. I knew I was going to be in love with us first. Her innocence intrigued me. I hopped to my feet swiftly retrieving a condom from my wallet. I returned to her.
Sierra’s eyes widened. “Umm did your dick get longer?”
I laughed. “Yeah just a little. Don’t worry baby. You’ll be surprised how much of this dick you can take once you let yourself go. No tensing up. That only causes pain and all I want to do is bring you pleasure. I want to learn all the ways to make my beautiful Sierra feel good.” I smiled.
“Come here. Slide the condom down my dick.”
She slowly rolled the Magnum down as far as she could get it. “Stroke it.”
Sierra ran her hands gracefully up and down my dick then kissed the tip. She dropped back against the lavender comforter. My lips fell back against her lower lips with ease. I could see this was quickly becoming my own craving. Clinching her nipples between my fingers while I tongue fucked her yeah, I would say that’s when her inner freak joined the party.
“Fuck Jeff, no man has ever eaten my pussy before you. It feels so fucking good. You’ve got to be a pro!”
I peeked up at th
e smile across her lips. She was finally loosening up tonight. She began to buck her pussy against my face. I encouraged her. I want her to be free with me. “That’s right baby, throw that good pussy at daddy.”
My lower lip circled her labia before my fingers slid inside her again. She was just about ready. I just needed her to cum one more time. Hooking two fingers inside her, I attacked her g-spot.
“Jeff! What the fuck are you doing to me?”
Her head slammed back against the pillows. It was time to see if I could give her a multiple orgasm again. Keeping my lips against her labia, I grabbed her hand, placing her two fingers on her clit. Sierra watched me and her pleasure her. My fingers worked her g-spot until her body convulsed and I was drinking her delicious cream again.
My lips slipped up her body as her fingers traced through my hair. I pushed her legs flat against the bed with my muscular hips. I hovered over her on one forearm, gripping my dick with my other hand. Slowly, I inched inside her tight pussy. Our lips devoured each other’s. Sierras hands traced over my ass and up my defined muscular back.
My voice was rough. “Don’t tense up. I worked too hard to warm up that pretty little pussy,” I smiled.
Sierra slowly intertwined our tongues while I continued gradually inching inside her pussy. “You’re so fucking tight baby.”
She glanced down at us mixed together. “You like watching me inside you?”
“Yes.”
I sat up on my knees placing her long leg against my shoulder. My head dropped back as my long thick cock continued to stroke her pussy. Her pussy was incredible. “Sierra. Sierra!” My teeth gripped the back of her ankle just enough to keep me from cumming.
Finally, she was relaxed. It was time to give it to her good. I grabbed her other leg placing it on my shoulder. Long stroking her pussy fast.
“Jeff, I’m cumming!”
Sierra’s fingers clenched the comforter. Her pussy tightened around my dick as she came. I dropped over her, our lips moved opposite of each other’s. My fingers trailed through her long tresses, gripping the nape of her neck as I bit her earlobe. “This is my pussy,” I growled. The muscles in my ass tightened as I pushed deep inside her as I came.
Slowly, I slid out of her, dipping into the bathroom. I dropped the cum soaked condom into the trash can before I relieved myself. I ran a soft wash cloth under hot water. Returning to Sierra, I delicately wiped her clean.
