Diving In

Betting It All Pt. 2

She turned and looked him in the eye before stacking up the plates and moving towards the sliding door, but not before he caught her arm gently, removing them from her hands, pulling her down onto his lap. Her legs on either side of him. He looked into her eyes, she wasn't backing down from this.. "What do you want from me, Mr. Ackerman?" His dick twitched in his pants at the way his name rolled off her tongue. He licked his lips before continuing, "You, I told you I want all of you Nia." His fingers played underneath her tank top, setting her skin ablaze.

"Let me get to know every. single. curve" Caleb whispered in her ear. Goosebumps rose on her skin at the contact his warm breath made with the shell of her ear. "I just..- she was stumbling over her thoughts, "I don't wanna be dumb about this, you know? I love Josie, I do, but." His large hands massaged her hips. "By no means do I think you are Nia, but I do see you as a woman who knows what she wants. You may be a lot of things, but I don't think dumb is one of them." Throwing caution to the wind seemed to be her thing as of late. "Let's go inside, bring the rest of the wine." She said against his lips, tracing his bottom lip with her tongue before their lips collided in a hungry kiss.

Caleb stood, Nia's arms and legs were wrapped around him as he grabbed the wine bottle from the table. He had that ass in the palm of his hands, literally. Through the sliding door which he closed and locked, he walked over and sat a slightly buzzed Nia on the kitchen island, stepping away to admire her. Her head thrown back in wine induced ecstasy. He noticed her thighs, pressed together, the opening and closing of her legs and thought of how wet she must be. The thought made his cock strain against his briefs. Walking over to her, he spread her legs and stood in between. She wrapped her arms around his neck, "I have something I wanna show you." She grinned. God she was absolutely stunning to him.

Hopping down from the counter she grabbed his hand and led him toward the basement. Flipping on the lights along the way to reveal her fully furnished pole space, not even Josie had seen this. "Is this.. You dance?" Caleb looked around in wonder. "Shhh!" She giggled, placing a finger to his lips, "Just sit back and relax." And so he did, making himself comfortable on the sprawling sectional couch surrounding the pole. Nia went into a room off of the basement which he assumed was the laundry room. After a bit she returned, barefoot and clad in a gold string bikini.

The show she gave, even with no music, had Caleb about to pass out. The way she twirled above him was like something out of a movie. The way her ass shook, he placed his American Express on the table. Nia cracked up with laughter, sliding down the pole to take a seat beside him. "Trust me, you don't wanna leave that in my possession." She pointed at the card. I mean, she makes her own money, but spending someone else's doesn't hurt either. "You could spend it all, I wouldn't care in the least." Caleb said, pulling her into his lap. "We'll just have to see about that now, won't we?"

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Nia ground her hips on his ever growing dick while he guided her movements with a firm grip on her hips. He pulled her down to his level, their tongues sought and found one another, the wine still ever present on his. The head of him hitting all the right spots, the heat of her pussy could be felt through the thin layer of fabric. Her lips left his and set to work making passion marks along his neck before he spanked her ass, his large hand crashing down upon her cheek, making her moan in surprise.

"If you're going to bite, love, have at it. But do it on my chest, I don't need my colleagues in my business." Caleb smirked, taking off his shirt, at which point Nia began to loosen the strings of her bikini, removing it to cup her breasts with her hands. His eyes darkened with hunger as he removed her hands and began to lavish her nipples with his tongue. From left to right, he licked and sucked them, never leaving one unattended to for long. Nia's fingers raked through his curls, pulling him in closer. Her panting was now audible. If he wasn't inside her soon, they both might spontaneously combust.

Laying her down on the couch, Caleb slid her bottoms off before sliding in between her legs.

"I know a way we can make this interesting," Nia said, pecking at his lips.

"Interesting, huh? What could top the way I'm about to lay down this almighty tongue?" He asked, sucking her bottom lip into his mouth.

"Mm, I don't know, my tongue game is pretty top notch if I do say so myself, mister Ackerman." She could feel him harden even more.

Minutes later, the two were moaning and groaning as Nia's hollowed jaws sucked the very life from his phallus while gliding her slick pussy up and down his tongue. Caleb relished the feeling of her small, manicured hands stroking him up and down, squeezing him almost as tight as he bet her cunt would. His tongue alternated between lapping at her clit and fucking her tight opening. Her nails clawed at his thighs while she bucked back at his tongue, his mouth slick with her essence.

Her 'Oohs and oh, fuck's!' Growing louder by each stroke. He wrapped his arms around her waist and dove all the way in. "Caleb! Oohmygod I'm about to come!" Her jumbled moans reverberated through his cock, making him want to nestle deeper within her throat. He began to nibble on her clit and braced himself as he slipped out of her mouth when she sat up to ride out the orgasm ripping through her. A strangled cry tore from deep within her as she shook, her pussy contracting on his tongue. "Oh, fuck! I'm coming baby, don't stop! Pleaseee!" Her head thrown back as her body seized from sheer pleasure, then froze and collapsed on the back of the couch.

"If you think I'm done with you, you're sadly mistaken my love." He whispered in her ear before carrying her back up the steps, bridal style. Her head rested lazily upon his shoulder. Looking down at her glistening body, he couldn't wait to be inside her. Trying a few doors along the hall, he finally stumbled upon her bedroom, and her full-sized bathroom. Sitting her atop the vanity, he proceeded to start the shower, finding a steamy yet comfortable temperature. Putting her hair up into a bun, Nia got down from the counter and into the shower, on slightly shaking legs, followed by Caleb. His dick standing straight out at attention, brushing her folds as the stood together under the water.

"Condom, my darling?" Nia asked, turned on all over again.

"Shit, I left them in my car. I'll run out and come right back." Caleb assured.

"Don't worry about it," She kissed his neck, "We've both waited long enough, and besides, I won't trap you." She quipped. 'Fuck it!' Was the last thought Caleb had before hoisting her up against the shower wall and slipping into her tight, wet core. Steadily increasing his strokes.. Deeper, harder. She was insatiable. He held her against the wall and drilled her pussy like someone had told him death was around the corner. Nia worked her hips, meeting him thrust for thrust, clenching and releasing her muscles on his dick

"Fuck! Nia if you keep that up, I swear on all that is holy, I'm. Not. Pulling. Out" he groaned through each thrust

"I wouldn't have it any other way, daddy" she moaned in his ear. And dear lord, he fought it, God knows he did. But he was about to come, deep within her walls. Scars would surely mark his back tomorrow. "Come with me baby, come with me, mister Ackerman" At that precise moment, his dick twitched inside her as he filled her pussy to the hilt for one last stroke before coming apart inside her with a gutteral moan as their lips crashed together and she milked him for all that he had. Their juices trickled from her core. Both spent, they collapsed in each other's arms on the shower floor.