Delirious Love

Chapter Five

Small smut warning!

I threw myself on my bed when I got home from work. Because Ava and Chloe were still at work, I got a few hours to myself, which worked in my favor. I honestly just needed some uninterrupted time to ponder.

Ansel.

I'm blushing just thinking about his name. He seems to be everywhere, not that I'm complaining. I just don't get it. He's everything I'm not, yet he wants me? Maybe I'm just overthinking. Maybe he's just looking for some sex. That's got to be it, simply sex.

Not that I would mind. He looks like he knows how to satisfy a woman.

He can find so much better, though. He oozes confidence and screams dominance. Ansel appears to possess all of the characteristics of a fictional ma-----

Emory stop. This is the real world. Not your erotica fantasy books.

I strip naked and enter my bathroom, not wanting to think about it any longer. I turn on my shower making sure it's blazing hot. I pause for a few moments before entering. Sighing because the water feels so pleasant on my skin. I close my eyes and let the water wash over me. Going over what had happened today in my head, specifically when he held my chin, staring deeply into my eyes.

I began to feel a tingling sensation across my entire body. Even in the hot water, my nipples were hardening. My pussy starts getting wet.

What is this guy doing to me?

I rub my hands over my breasts, envisioning his hands. I bring one hand down to trace the outline of my pussy, gradually increasing the pressure and teasing myself. Touching the inside of my thighs, anywhere but there. I start touching my clit when I feel myself becoming needy. I begin by rubbing my clit up and down, teasing my entrance. Finally, I give in and stick one finger into my hole, picturing Ansel's long veiny finger fucking me at a steady speed.

My one had is still rubbing and pinching my breasts. Imaging Ansel praising me on how well I am handling his fingers as he inserts another, moving a little faster than before. I let out a louder moan now that I had two fingers in my hole. My hole not being used to this sensation. Ignoring the painful pleasure from the stretch my fingers are doing, I start going faster. I remove my hand from my breast and place it on my clit. I rub my clit, increasing the speed every few seconds.

I'm on the point of cumming after fucking my fingers and feeling the tremendous sensation on my clit. I strive to prolong my orgasm, not wanting to end the pleasure yet. Picturing Ansel kissing my jaw while placing his hands around my throat.

I'd tell him, "Fuck this feels so amazing."

"I know, I know, baby," he says.

Not wanting to hold back anymore, I cum and I cum hard. I come down from my high, feeling much better than before, with the last visual of Ansel licking his fingers dry and cleaning me up.

I hastily wash my body, turning off the water, and exiting the bathroom after noticing that I had spent too much time in there. I return to my room after putting on a fluffy towel. I put on my underwear and pjs, neglecting my bra. I go to check my phone. I take a peek at the notifications I've received after seeing that I've gotten a few. One of them seemed strange, so I click it, and it takes me to the messaging app. I notice Ansel as the contact name.

He texted me, already?

"Hello, beautiful, it was great running into you again," he wrote in a simple greeting. "How was your day?"

I felt guilty for taking so long now that I realize he sent it an hour ago. "I apologize for not answering sooner; I was in the shower," I type. "My day, on the other hand, was pleasurable. How did yours go?" After rereading my message, I press the send button.

I head into the kitchen, my phone in hand. I prepare some dinner while waiting for the girls to arrive. When my phone buzz', I check it. Seeing that Ansel has responded, saying,

"I'm pleased you've had a good day. My day was good too, sweetheart. I had a great time with Cher. 

"Cher is a wonderful kid, she seems easy to entertain," I texted back after realizing Cher was the patient I had checked out with him today. I pressed the send button putting my phone down. Hearing the door open, I notice Ava and Chloe walking through the door. I finish cleaning the dishes and went to go talk to them, and we agreed to catch up again tomorrow because it was becoming late. I return to my room, feeling the familiar buzz in my hand.

"She's a good kid," it reads. "I am fortunate to be her uncle."

He texts me again, saying, "It's getting late, you should go to bed soon." I respond by texting him that I am going to sleep right now.

He reads my message and immediately texts me, saying, "Goodnight, love. Sleep well."

I respond back to him with, "Goodnight, Ansel. I hope you ride the rainbow to dreamland!" Before I could stop myself, I sent it.

God, he probably thinks I'm a cornball.

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Considering I don't want to rush any more of their interactions, this will be the last smut scene for a while.

Because I had to write and complete school, this chapter was rushed. Sorry for that. Hopefully, next chapter will be better. Please tell me what you think of the story so far.