Desire: Love and Passion - By Lesia Reid Page 0,23

shower. Their clothes were also missing. She found on the bed a tee shirt and boxers so she pulled them on, curious as to what he was doing. She had just finishing dressing when he came in the room in tee shirt and shorts.

"Where are my clothes?" she asked.

"In the laundry."

"What am I going to wear home?"

"I have hundreds of shirts and I am sure I can find some drawstring pants that might fit. Come to bed," he said.

For the first time she realized the top sheets had also been removed and new sheets and blankets were on the bed. She crawled under the sheets with him. Her back was to him as he pulled her close.

James felt her hand under his tee-shirt. He didn't panic as he had on previous occasions when she touched him. Instinctively, he knew she wasn’t going to push. He was sleeping on his back and then he felt her straddle his hips so he just sighed and let her take over. She pushed his shirt all the way up, kissing his chest as she did so. She teased a nipple with her tongue, giving him a playful bite as she did so.

The room was lit in a soft glow from the rising sun.

She did not pass his chest. Instead, she started downwards. He felt her hands on his waist as she gripped the elastic band of his shorts. He raised his hips just slightly as she pulled them away. His morning erection was all too happy for breathing room. She tossed the shorts somewhere off the bed. Her hands brushed up his legs, up his thighs. She was looking at him. He brought his hands up and under his head, letting her take charge.

Her hands found his erection and she stroked him. He groaned welcoming her touch. She circled his erection with the palm of her hands and slowly, rhythmically stroke from base to head. She bent her head and he felt her lips sliding over his smooth head. Her tongue ran along the back of his erection. He could not stop himself as he reached out and caught a fistful of hair. He pulled her away easily.

He motioned for her and she pulled up alongside him.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"Not today," he said.

"But." He cut her off with a kiss.

He turned so he was on top of her. He roughly pulled the boxers off her and with one hand under her buttocks, lifted her as he eased inside her. Like the previous night, she made an audible gasp.

"We don't -."

"I don't care," he interrupted.

He slammed into her.

"Condoms," she got the end of the sentence out.

"Only say stop if you want me to," he said.

She responded by wrapping her legs around him, reaching out and gripping his buttocks. She raised her hips to show her acceptance.

It was not like the previous night, but she enjoyed the roughness as he slammed his hips into hers repeatedly until she was moaning his name and begging him for more of the same.

His moan was lost in the pillows as he thrust hard inside her and felt his loins tighten. He showered her face with kisses after. Her legs were still wrapped around him holding him in place and he could still feel her shuddering around him.

"Sorry if I was too rough," he whispered.

"You were perfect," she said.

"Hmmm."

They were silent for a while, just breathing heavily. When at last he rolled off her, he pulled her on top of his body. He loved the close contact with her.

"Why didn't you want me to -?"

"I wanted it the way we just did."

"You could have had it both ways," she said.

"Are you mad because I stopped you?"

"No, just curious."

"Okay. So about our arrangement," he said. "I still want you. Since there were no candles or wine, we will have to do this again. What do you think?"

"I agree," she said.

"Good."

"By the way, when am I getting my car?"

"You have to get a new car and unfortunately, the new Beetle design is not like the one you had. So here's the deal. I can have one of my staff look for that old design, I’m sure they can find one somewhere, or we can go car shopping and get you a new vehicle. Of course, you also have the option of chauffer service if you like."

"You and I shopping for a car?"

"Okay, you can take whomever you like, get whatever you like. Until then, I have a garage full of vehicles that