by J A Fielding
“Rubbers,” she said in a low voice. He reached for his jacket and pulled a pack from his inside pocket. “Really? You had them on you in there?” she asked.
“Did you see yourself in that dress? I didn’t think I could wait till we got back here,” he said before he pulled her down and kissed her. She grabbed the pack and tore out one. She got the condom out and rolled it onto his waiting cock before she climbed onto his cock. She gasped as she felt him filling her. She moaned her pleasure as she began moving herself on and off his cock. She held the back of his head and as she felt him getting deeper and harder inside her. He was raising his hips and meeting her every downward motion. Erica loved the way he felt inside her, taking her to new heights. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to her climax and the way he was slamming hard against her pussy was making her want to scream. “Baby you are getting tighter,” he moaned as he began fucking her harder. She held on for dear life as he went on screwing her into a frenzy until she reached her climax. She was trembling as her emotion and feelings rolled up to the surface. She gasped loudly as she collapsed on him. Daniel held her tightly and planted a kiss on her shoulder. At that moment, he knew one thing for sure. He never wanted this vacation to end.
Chapter 8
Erica did not expect for her and Daniel to stay in Caracas for too long but when she found herself going up the Avila Mountain on her fourth day, she realized that she had maybe deviated from her vacation plans long enough. Even though she was technically still on vacation in Caracas, she somehow thought that it would have been better if she just stuck to her own list of preferred destinations. When Daniel first suggested that they go up the mountain, Erica was not so sure how she felt about it. First of all, she was not a very outdoorsy person. The most she had ever done that would make anyone consider her adventurous was visit Mount Rushmore and even then it was not her idea. It was one of those family things that you wish you could get away from yet somehow you find yourself posing for photos at the very place you swore you would never visit.
“You are going to love it, trust me,” Daniel had said.
“I’m telling you. This is a bad idea, trust me,” she’d said trying to get out of the whole thing.
“I think by now I have a pretty good idea of what your tastes are like and I’m almost eighty per cent sure that you will love Avila,” he’d said in his defense. Erica raised an eyebrow. “If you don’t like it, I will give you a pass.”
“What kind of pass?” Erica asked as she looked at him.
“You can have anything you want from me for an entire day,” he said.
“Just a day?” she asked, a smile playing on her lips.
“A day isn’t long enough for you? Fine we can always do two,” he said smiling. “But if you like it then I get the same deal.”
“Deal,” she nodded before she walked to the bathroom. She already had on a pair of neon blue jeans and a white sleeveless top. She braided her hair and held it together in a loose side bun before she touched up her makeup and put on a pair of sandals. “Ready,” she announced when she walked out of the bathroom. “Or wait. Trainers would make more sense, right?” she asked as she looked at him.
“No. You are perfect. I mean I am wearing sandals too, right?” he said with a smile.
“What kind of mountain climbing are we going to do? I mean, I am no pro-climber but I know for sure that sandals are not the way to go,” she said.
“We are not doing the conventional mountain climbing,” he said. “What else are you not telling me?” she eyed him suspiciously. Daniel walked towards her and slipped an arm around her waist before pulling her to him.
“You look…breathtaking,” he said in a whisper before he brought his head down to kiss her. She pulled away when his lips brushed hers and looked at him from his gray Ecko t-shirt to his dark blue jeans.
“And you look awesomely hot,” she said as she looked at him. He kissed her again, this time her hands were running all over him. She pulled back again and held the back of his neck.
“Remember you get what you want if and only if I actually like this trip to Mount Avila,” she said with a smile.
“So you didn’t like that?” he teased. She shrugged and he slid his hand down to her ass and cupped it. “How about that?” His voice was lower this time round. She looked into his eyes and pulled away from him but he pulled her into his arms again.
“Are we ever going to leave? Or are you just going to stand here and make me strip you right now?” she asked in a whisper.
“Now that you’ve said that, I kind of like that idea,” he grinned. And she knew that he meant it too because she could feel his crotch pressing against her thigh. She looked at him and pulled back again before she grabbed her bag from the bed.
“We better get going or I will make you sit through mani pedis and hours of chick flicks,” she said as she walked towards the door. Daniel shrugged and followed her out. He was still giving her that look she knew a little too well as they rode in the elevator.
“We could still go back. It’s not too late,” he whispered in her ear. “Let’s just get this mountain business out of the way and then later I am going to show you the time of your life,” she said in a low seductive voice just as the elevator doors opened. She knew what that kiss earlier was doing to him and she loved the fact that he was like butter in her hand when he was aroused. She was still smiling when they got into the car.
The drive to the mountain wasn’t long at all but as soon as they got there, she understood why he thought that sandals were a good idea. She was looking at a cable car station at the foot of the mountain. She looked at Daniel and smiled at him.
“So that is what you meant when you said I didn’t need trainers, huh?” she said. He took her hand and led her towards one of the cable cars. She took a flyer from one of the attendants as they headed to their designated car. She looked at it and smiled. “Experience the mountainous side of Santiago de Leon de Caracas,” she stopped and looked at Daniel. “Santiago de Leon de Caracas?”
“That’s the official name of Caracas,” he said.
“Experience the mountainous side of Santiago de Leon de Caracas as we go up, feast your sights on the leafy canopy before we descend back down behind the mountain towards the coast to the coastal city of Macuto,” she read. “Sounds interesting,” she said as she looked at the flyer.
“It does, doesn’t it?” he said as they looked around. She looked at him as a loud announcement over a PA system notifying them that they were about to leave. She looked at him and smiled.
“You’ve been here before?” she asked.
“Actually, I’ve always wanted to be here but the last few times I’ve been here, it’s like I never got the time.”
“So we get to take the virgin trip together,” she said matter of factly as she rest her head on his shoulder. She looked around as they started the climb. She could not help but think of how much her sister would have loved this place. Even though she and Emily were born on the same day, they were extreme opposites. Emily was everything Erica was not. She had gone camping and hiked up the Himalayas just for fun. Erica never understood that. Her idea of fun was going out to a five star restaurant and spoiling herself with a good lobster every so often or maybe splurge on a shopping spree. But as they went up the mountain, Erica almost understood her sister’s love of nature. Seeing the mountain from so high made her feel like she was standing on top of the world. “This is beautiful,” she said in a whisper as they rode up.
Daniel nodded. “Yeah it is,” he said in a low voice. “Do you know at some point the cable car service had been neglected for two decades?”
She looked at him and shook her head. “No, I didn’t know that and why would the government allow such a lucrative thing to shut down for that long?”
“Apparently, the cable car service and the hotel up ahead were both projects done during the dictatorship of Marcos Jimenez. It was a great thing…perhaps the only good thing
he saw through his rule but when his rule collapsed the whole project became neglected. Maybe the people saw it as a symbol of one of the most terrible eras of their lives,” he explained.
“It’s a good thing the project got restored, right?” she asked as she looked around. “I know. I would have hated to think that all this would go to waste.” “Apparently the place gets more than four thousand visitors a weekend.”
“The place has been totally turned around. It has so much more to offer. Themed restaurants, an ice rink…I’ve been looking to get something similar going in the states. As an investor of course,” he said.
She looked at him and shook her head. “Really? Aren’t you satisfied with supplying America with all the home appliances they need?”
“Well there is so much more money can do for you. I mean, that’s the whole idea of investment, right? Having the money work for you?” he asked. She looked at him and shrugged. She did have a number of investment options herself. She didn’t even know or understand how she got herself into some of them.
“You’re right. I own forty per cent of a bakery and I don’t even know how I got myself into it,” she added with a smile.
“Bakery, huh? And do you bake?”
She smiled and nodded.
“I do. Especially after a long day. Nothing calms my mind more than a nice fluffy chocolate cake. I love the occasional pound cake too but the frosting is what really gets me going,” she said.
“This is a whole new side of you I am finding out,” he smiled.
“Well, there is so much more to me that you are yet to find out,” she teased.
“And I cannot wait to uncover each and every layer,” he said in a soft voice.
She looked into his eyes and smiled up at him. “Maybe I can bake you something sometime,” she said in a soft voice.
“And maybe I can make you pancakes sometime,” Daniel said. He looked at her and shrugged. “Well, that’s the only thing I know how to make anyway,” he added with a smile. She laughed as he planted a kiss on her forehead. She looked outside at the beautiful scenery as she took photos on her phone. Her sister would definitely want to see those photos.
Chapter 9
When they finally got down from the mountain, Erica had a rush like she had never had before, but she was also hungry. They had left the hotel without having any food. She noticed a man standing at a corner selling what looked like croissants.
“Oh those look so good…” she started as she walked towards the man. Daniel held her hand and pulled her back.
“Actually, I know just where we are going to get a perfect American snack,” he said as he led her to the opposite direction.
“But they look so tempting,” she protested.
“More tempting than a hot dog on a stick?” he asked as he looked at her.
“Hot dog on a stick? Seriously? Here?”
“I picked up a few tricks last time I was here. As it turns out Ramon’s sister went to school in the States and she picked up a few tricks while out there. So when she found this place down here she was over the moon,” he said as they walked towards a small diner.
“Oh my God, I feel like I am right back at home,” she said with a smile as they walked into the small diner and took a seat at the counter. “This is so exciting,” she said in a low voice. Daniel smiled at her as he placed their order.
As Erica looked around, she couldn’t help but notice how similar the diner was to the Hot dog on a Stick joints she knew back at home. “Oh my God. Hot dogs, fries, large frizzy drinks? I’m definitely not feeling homesick,” she said as she bit into a crispy French fry.
“I knew you would like it,” he said as he looked at her. “So, tell me about your sister? Apart from the fact that you are fraternal, what else do I have to know?” he asked. She bit into another fry and shrugged.
“A whole lot,” she said as she looked at him. “For starters, I was the more laid back one, have always been really. She likes the outdoors and strange things like yoga and stuff.”
“What do you mean strange things like yoga? Your body screams yoga and Pilates. It’s hard for me to believe that you don’t like it.”
“No I love yoga. I actually do yoga stretches twice a week,” she smiled and shrugged.
Daniel shook his head confused. “I don’t get it.”
She smiled as she picked up her hot dog.
“What I mean is, she is the kind of person who would rather do unassisted water births and stuff like that while I would definitely opt for an epidural,” she explained. “I don’t even know how she ended up in accounts. Given her personality I was sure that she would end up selling her homemade jewelry.”
Daniel looked at her and laughed. “Accounts?”
“Yeah. I think she only puts on formal wear because she can’t go to work in weird tribal paint and beads,” Erica said before she took another bite of her French fries.
“Oh come on. Aren’t you being a little hard on her?” Daniel asked before he took a long sip of his cold soda. She shrugged and then took a sip of her own drink.
“No, I’m not. I love meat, she is one hundred per cent vegan. I mean, she loves tofurky and soy meat. Honestly, I don’t understand how she lives on that tasteless food.”
“Hmm, there is something she has in common with my sister,” Daniel said. She looked at him and raised an eyebrow. “The vegan thing. Actually, my sister is a vegetarian.”
“Is there a difference?” Erica asked.
“Well, a vegetarian can have some animal products like milk and eggs but a vegan abstains from all kind of animal products. I had to learn the difference when I met one of my sister’s friends. I was kind of into her.”
“Ah,” she said before she took another bite of her hot dog.
“What?” he asked as he looked at her.
She shook her head and shrugged. “Nothing. I just said ‘ah’. Nothing more.”
“Well, I could have sworn I heard something in the ‘ah’.”.
“Maybe there was,” she said as she took another bite of her hot dog. She looked into his eyes as she gently caressed his thigh under the table..
“Do you have any idea what you are doing to me right now?” he sighed. She looked at him and seductively played with her straw making him shake his head. He put his hand on hers and moved it up his thigh. She gasped silently when she felt his cock slowly getting hard under her touch. It was like even the gentlest touch, the very prospect of being with her sent him into a frenzy. She looked at him and took a sip of her drink before she batted her eyelids at him.
“Eat up, Reese. If you want a go at this,” she said as she gently ran her hand over his cock making him sigh. She took one last bite of her hot dog before she went on to her fries. She never took her hand off his crotch and she could tell that he was having an increasingly hard time getting his food down. She loved the idea of being in full control of him. He looked at her and exhaled deeply.
“Erica…” he started again before she pulled her hand away from him. She took another bite of her fries and looked at him as she took long sips of her drink.
“So, what are we going to do after Caracas?” she asked. Daniel knew what she was doing. She was trying to get his mind off everything so that he could at least walk back to the car. “And you can’t go to work this time. It is purely for fun,” she said.
“Look at who cannot get enough of me,” he looked at her and smiled. Erica felt her cheeks flush. She had just told him that she wanted to spend more time with him without even realizing it. Damn, she never thought she would feel this close, this attached to anyone.
“Unless of course you have to go back…” she started before he leaned in and kissed her, silencing her.
“I want to be with you. Pick a destination and we’re there,” Daniel said in a whisper.
“I can’t really decide between two places. Equally rich in culture and scenery…” she started.
He raised an eyebrow and shrugged.
/> “Just say it, Erica,” he said as a few strands of her hair fell out of place. Erica was thinking of Athens and Morocco at the same time. She didn’t know what she wanted between the two.
“Athens,” she said without thinking.
“Good choice,” he said as he pushed her hair behind her ear.
She smiled at him and took another sip. She couldn’t wait for her next adventure with Daniel.
*****
It was almost eight in the evening when they finally got back to Daniel’s suite. She didn’t expect that they would be out that late. She looked at the time and wondered if it was an appropriate time to call Emily. Chances were she was still at the office anyway and Cassandra would probably be at the bakery catering to the people who walked in for coffee after work. She sighed and sat on the edge of the bed as she composed a new email to her sister and Cassandra. She just couldn’t wait to share the photos of Mount Avila.
“So what am I supposed to say without sounding like I’m trying to rub it in,” she wondered as she started the email.
Hey guys. Check out how I spent my day. Miss you guys. XOXO.
She smiled as she began uploading the photos to the email. She thought the one sentence was enough to express her excitement without making her sound like a jackass. She looked up at Daniel as he walked into the room just as the last photo uploaded.
“Talking to your peeps at home?” Daniel asked. “What the hell was that?” she eyed him curiously.
“Trying to blend in with you and your culture,” he said.
She raised an eyebrow. “Oh you mean the fact that I’m black?”
