Amanda Alexander is a recent UWI graduate, who has returned home to Saint Vincent and the Grenadines after completing her studies. Luckily for her, she was offered a job at the SVGCC as an Accounting Lecturer. A position that she has always aimed at...
A press of a button and the automated gates swung open. Anthony parked the jeep then exited, still no words exchanged. He jogged around to my side, surprisingly opened my door and took my overnight bag from my grasp. I exited the vehicle and followed behind him like a lost puppy.
"Is this your place?" I asked.
"Iz nah one ah dem man way does hype and boast wid people shit. Way eva yuh see mi geh ah mines" he said. A simple yes would of been better.
He ushered me inside and requested that I sit around the island. I watched him carefully as he grabbed a shaker, muddle, jigger and a few other bar utensils from the cabinets. His muscles in his shoulders got so defined as his left arm held onto the refrigerator door. My eyes traveled to his perfectly toned ass and boy did I just want to grab it! His head appeared from the refrigerator and in his palms were limes, fresh mint and strawberries.
"What are you going to make?" I asked.
He was oddly quiet. Maybe he was still mad at me for making him wait? I thought.
No response. The fuck was this man issue?
He went ahead making his concoction. I assumed he was making a strawberry mojito from the way he muddled the strawberries with the mint and limes. Once he was pleased with his drink, he poured us both a glass. He rimmed the glass with a few slices of strawberries and a sprig of mint. Where did he learn this?
"Ah did do ah mixology class couple years ago." he responded.
I looked away shyly after realizing I said it out loud. At least he answered me this time. I brought the straw to my lips and took a quick taste. His eyes stared intensely on my lips as he waited for an approval. It was the perfect mixture of flavors followed by the strong hint of the liquor. This would definitely be a creeper. He looked at me with a sexy smirk and asked me to finish it. I crossed my legs as I could feel the wetness that formed between. Anthony took his drink and threw it down with one go. Tonight should be eventful!
"Follow me!" he demanded.
He did not have to ask me twice. I followed him into a bedroom. I assumed it was his from the colognes that were displayed on his dresser.
Anthony abruptly pulled me back onto his chest, slipping his hands under the hem of my cropped hoodie. "Can I touch u?" he whispered against my neck. His warm breath triggered my body into a shiver.
"Yes" the word escaped my lips before he even finished.
With small kisses along my neck, he removed my hoodie then pushed the waistband of my sweat pants downwards. I slid them off and turned to face him. Normally I would be nervous and hide my body, but I had a lot of confidence tonight. His lustful eyes roamed all over my naked body and the bulge in his trousers made its appearance. Before I knew it he picked me up and walked me over to his bed. I didn't even realize the towel that was laid out on the bed. Oh, he was prepared!
He gently placed me on my back and told me to lay on my stomach. Anthony stripped naked while I laid still as I anticipated what was going to unfold. His knees slowly sunk into the mattress as they came on either sides of my thighs. He made sure not to apply too much of his body weight as he placed his hips right below my ass. The sound of oil ozzing out from a bottle sent my body into a quick shiver. As he rubbed his palms together I could feel his erection growing. How much harder could he get?
His warm hands glided from my lower back to my shoulders. The way his body moved in the same motion caused his dick to tease me at my entrance. As he massaged my shoulders subtle moans escaped from my lips. I felt his dick twitch at the sound of my moans. My pussy was getting wetter and wetter. I knew he felt it too!
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His hands traveled from my mid back to my shoulders. I arched my ass against him and he responded with a hard smack. He continued to pour droplets of oil onto my ass and caressed it into my skin. At that point I was eager for him to fuck me! I looked back at him with pleading eyes. My eyes begged for him to just slide into me. At that point I didn't care if he didn't have a condom on.
He only responded with another smack to my ass. The menace was evident in his eyes. He wanted to torture me! I tried to pry my body up, but he pressed his body onto mines. His lips came closer and his tongue danced in my inner ear. He slipped his hand beneath me and up through my breast. His hand grabbed me by my throat and tilted my head back. Our eyes connected and he uttered "Tell mi how badly yuh war mi fuck yuh!"
