Taste of Ms. Alexander

Chapter 4

AMANDA "ASIA" ALEXANDER

Anthony pulled into my driveway then turned the engine off. He surprisingly jogged around to my side and opened my door for me. I whispered a thank you, grabbed my handbag and walked towards the front door. I then found the key exactly where my aunt said it should be, under the flower pot nearest to the front door. I could've felt Anthony's presence directly behind me and he knew just what he was doing.

He lowered his head between the crook of my neck and whispered against my ear, "the quicka yuh open de door, the quicker I mek yuh cum."

A swell of nervousness came over my body and the keys fell from my hands. I honestly could not tell if he was joking or if he was being legit serious. I bent over to retrieve them and my ass connected with his front.

He let out a silly chuckle then blurted out, "easy baby girl, yuh nah ready fi mi yet."

If I was of lighter complexion you would see the redness on my cheeks. I was so completely flustered. Why did I have to fucking do that? I mentally cursed at myself. He took the keys from my grasp and opened the door. Anthony waltzed in like if he lived here, with my suitcases that trailed behind him.

"way yuh room?" he asked.

I pointed him to the direction of my room while I took a seat on the bar stool. It was crazy how much nothing in the apartment had changed. Everything was just the same as I had left it. My aunt is quite an old fashioned lady so, I don't even know why I expected any different. As much as I would love to change around a few things, she would throw a fit and chastise me to death. However, despite that a very noticeable problem was happening or should I say happened. The slight sexual tension between me and Anthony already had my panty saturated from my own juices. I wasn't one to give it up to a stranger that I just met, let alone let them into my sacred space. So I had to calm myself down before I did anything I would've definitely regretted. I used my cellphone as a distraction and notified my aunt that I got home safely.

Anthony was going back and forth during that time as he brought in each suitcase. Once he was finally finished he took a seat beside me on the other stool. He rudely snatched my phone from my hands and placed it on the counter beside him.

I looked up at him with a stink expression on my face. "what's your problem?" I asked. My tone came off a bit harsh cause honestly don't fuck with my shit. Not like I knew him like that for him to be playing around with me.

He sprung up off the stool and spun me around to where my knees pressed against his leg. Anthony did not care to ask permission as his hands traveled up my thighs and slightly pushed them apart. I wanted to stop him but my body had a mind of it's own. Every little moral I had was literally thrown out the window. It was like I was caught in a spell and his eyes only just kept drawing me in. I lifted my hands up to his face and gently rubbed along his beard. It felt soft and luxurious to the touch. You could tell he took pride in his beard grooming but my touch was short lived. He moved my hand away as if he wasn't pleased with the way I touched him. I was so conflicted that I looked at him confused. 

He licked on his lips and came closer to me, bringing his head to the side of my neck. His actions weren't making any logically sense in my head but I just let things flow. Anthony slightly brushed his beard against my skin and goosebumps instantly took over my body. He pressed his hands on my thighs and squeezed on them as he gestured for me to give him my neck. I tilted my head and he slid his dominant hand up to my chin, tilting my head further to how he wanted it. His warm tongue slithered onto my skin until he got the reaction he was looking for.

The slightest whimpers slowly increased when he got to that special spot on my neck. He knew just what he was doing to me. I almost jumped out the seat, but he kept me grounded with his hands on my thighs. He incorporated a mixture of sucking and soft kisses.

"Anthony, " his name left my lips in a sensual moan and I felt his body go tense.

He stopped and nibbled on my ear. "mi ah leave now. play with da pussy and call ma name just like that." he uttered.

He abruptly peeled himself away from me and walked up to the door, turning his back to me. I badly wanted to scream don't fucking leave so he could finish what he started. Anthony did not even turn to look at me, he just walked out and closed the door behind him. What the fuck was this man doing to me? I questioned myself. I knew nothing about him but yet I'm willing to give my body to him. My morals were definitely fucked! I groaned and went to the linen closet in search of a towel and a rag. I was in dire need for a cold shower. My body was hyperventilating.

I stepped into a shower and allowed the cold water to run over my body. I closed my eyes and tried to push my dirty thoughts about Anthony away.

This was only just the beginning...

I completed my nightly routine, ensured the house was secured then went to bed.

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Author's Note:

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-Please excuse any grammatical errors as they'll be corrected later on.

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